"Ahtishoo!"
"Bless you."
"Ahtishoo!"
"Bless you, Hazel a-"
"Ahtishoo!"
"Bless you. You're not sick any more, right?"
"I'm fine."
"You sure? I really had trouble baking that apple pie that time so I don't want you to get sick again."
"Charming."
"Well, you know I try."
"Of course you do. Thanks for caring."
..
"In fact..."
"... What are you doing?"
"Here."
"Cooper, it's freezing out here! I can't take your jacket."
"Take it."
"I have my own."
"And you obviously need another. Take mine."
"I can't do that."
"Why?"
"You'll freeze! And then you'll get sick."
"You'll make an apple pie for me, though, right? Seriously, take my jacket."
"Cooper, I -"
" 'I'm so happy to be taking your jacket and I'm looking forward to sniffing it all night.' You're welcome, Hazel."
...
"Fine."
...
"Better?"
"Thanks. I'm going to smell like boy though, aren't I?"
"Nope, you're going to smell like Cooper, and I know that's been your dream since we first -"
"I'm taking it off."
"No, don't!"
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Gravity
Teen FictionIt's funny how life works. You make decisions based on who you trust and how much you trust them. You fall in love with the most unlikeliest of people. And as soon as everything is going so very well, the wheel stops turning forward and goes backwar...
