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I unwrap e bite, driving home my point

He shakes his head “Maybe to you, but not to me”

“Well—” I coverI’ to let you handle that while I continue to unpack”

He chuckles “Now it sounds like you’re trying to get rid of me”

I smirk “Never”

“I’ll help for an hour or two before I head to the store,” he says, wadding up the wrapper fro “We should be able to put a dent in the unpacking in that time”

“It helps that we don’t have much yet—like little knick-knacks”

He grins “I’e that fact”

“Oh, you know it Any excuse to shop” I don’t even try to defend myself any I still have roo roo room We were etting anything new

I finish rab my McFlurry

“Mood as I remembered”

Xander busts out laughing “As good as you re up the trash “It’s only been like a week since you had one Two, max”

I shrug “It could’ve changed,” I defend

He shakes his head “You’re insane”

“You married me,” I remind him