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“French, ‘Je t’aime.’ Spanish, ‘Te amo.’ German, ‘Ich liebe dich.’ Italian, ‘Ti amo.’ Korean, ‘Saranghae.’ Portuguese, ‘Eu te amo…’” I continued, transitioning seamlessly between languages, each phrase of affection rolling off my tongue with enthusiasm, a parade of sounds and cultures. Gayle, meanwhile, had shifted behind me, her arms wrapping around my torso, her chin resting on my shoulder. She started repeating some of the phrases, giggling. “Te amo, Gabe! Ich liebe dich! Saranghae!” She’d whisper them into my ear, her grip tightening playfully.

She took a deliberate bite of croissant, swallowed, and typed back without looking. Maybe tomorrow. Dust dragons await. A moment later, a thumbs - up emoji appeared, followed by a gif of a yawning cat. Aria felt a small smile tug at her lips. Tiny gestures. That was Jules’ way — always enough to nudge her heart without breaking it wide open.

And because I really liked the 'hubby' and 'wife' endearment that is what we want to call them but they don't seem to want to said Jiro, then! "But.." "We can call each other Babe." "Babe. Yeah, Babe." I answered him lifelessly. I touched one of Jiro's cheeks and then gave him a smack kiss. It really feels good kissing him. Why is it that every time I'm with him he's the prefect of everyone around me? "Hubby." I called Kent and then I looked straight into his eyes. My heart beat faster and when I felt his lips into mine, I just can't help but to smile and kiss him back.

But it seemed like Jiro didn't want that. "But..." "We can call each other Babe." "Babe. Yeah, Babe," I replied lifelessly. I held one of Jiro's cheeks and gave him a smack kiss. It really feels good kissing him. Why is it that whenever I'm with him, everything around me feels perfect? "Hubby," I called Kent and looked directly into his eyes. My heartbeat quickened, and when I felt his lips against mine, I couldn't help but smile and kiss him back. We were kissing each other endlessly, and his lips traveled to different parts of my body. All I could do was call him 'hubby' over and over again until his lips returned to mine.