With Lenalee at his side, he would, yes. Because shewould never leave his side for any reason, if she could help it. Hearing him use those words so adoringly - calling her his, sweet and precious - it made her feel light enough to fly. With him in her arms. Her heart skipped a beat and she smiled, her voice a soft whisper for his ears alone, "I'll never get tired of hearing you call me that..my love - my Allen.." Mine mine mine. She rather liked the sound of that.
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Date: 2016-08-26 01:43 am (UTC)From: