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gum and pepper spray fell out my bag;
it was my luck you scared me when they both happened to be in my hands.

now i'm sitting on the counter top where the register is and you're holding a cold, wet paper towel to your eyes, leaning against it.

you looked fairly pissed.
not gonna lie, you look hot when you're angry.
but nows not the time for that.

to break the silence i nudged you, "...gum?"

"i hate you."

smiling wide, i took the wet towel and gently dabbed the redness around your eyes, giving a sweet kiss to your lips. you blushed, attempting to maintain the tough guy act by muttering with annoyance,
"okay... i love you, i guess."

i know.

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