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“Met over it either”

Rainne stopped walking

“Oh ht it was sexy”

“I’m a man, Rainbow, and I’m not dead”

“You’re a boy”

He lowered his head and looked up through those thick lashes of his

“Are you challenging my manhood, Rainbow Benson?”

She stifled a giggle

“I wouldn’t dare”

“Good” He turned back towards the water as he grabbed her hand and pulled her along “With that sorted, we can fish”

They crossed the road, jumped the loall and headed to the spot where he’d found her crying a feeeks earlier She’d come to think of it as “their spot”, which she kneas beyond corny, but couldn’t help herself He brought out her inner teenager

“Why are we fishing again? Why can’t we do so else?”

He squeezed her hand while he placed his free hand over his heart

“You wound me First I’m not a man, now you don’t want to learn to cast a line Seriously, why don’t you insult the size of rinned mischievously at her “Feet, while you’re at it”

“Because I haven’t seen the size of your, ahement”