The Great War Of Nicknames

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George POV
"Hey, babe." I walked in the Sam making tea for me.

"Hey, sugar."

"Don't start a war you can't win, love."

"Or can I win it, baby?"

He was sitting up on the countertop with his arms wrapped around my neck pressing our foreheads together.

"The war is on, hon"

"Your on, honey"

"Sammy"

"Sugarpie"

"Royal subject"

"Princess"

I turn bright red and say "damnit"

"Yes!"

He pokes his tongue out at me and I kiss him.

"Love you"

"Love you too butte-"

"Don't. Start. It." I say

"Also can I have my tea?"

"Oh right-"

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