"Pour it in my cup, I'll finish it?" he offers. He makes his way into the kitchen, grabs her a soda and gets some popcorn in the microwave. When he brings the soda into the other room, he leans over the back of the couch and sort of hugs the side of her head.
"We're good," he assures, chin hooked over the crown of her head.
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"We're good," he assures, chin hooked over the crown of her head.