"Hey little one." I chuckled, patting Alexa on the head. She groaned, looking up as I walked around to stand in front of her.
"Don't be mean," she cried out, a soft pout forming on her lips.
"I can't help it." I reached my hand back, pressing it to the back of my neck, massaging it gently.
"Got a bit of trouble?" She asked, noticing the pained expression on my face.
"I think so." I paused for a moment, smirking lightly, "I think it's from where I'm constantly looking down at you."
"Oi!" She hit my arm lightly, shaking her head. "Pick on someone your own size, you don't have to date me."
"I don't have to, but you are just so adorable and cuddly and innocent, what isn't there to love about you?" My hands cupped her cheeks, squishing them gently.
"I'm not sure this counts as love." Her voice was muffled as her lips pursed together.
"What? I didn't quite understand that." Her eyes rolled, staring up at me.
"Stop!" She shouted, her voice raising considerably in volume.
I let go of her mouth, pulling me into her chest. "You're the sweetest," I whispered, kissing the top of her head.
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