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“You get frustrated quite often, love.” She hummed, kissing his cheek. “It’s not hard to notice.”

He chuckled and pulled her closer so he could kiss her forehead. “That’s frustration. If you wanna see me angry, come to the lab with me when one of my interns isn’t listening.” 

Gen leaned up, pressing her lips to his. “Hmm.. You’re handsome, you’re smart, and if I may say so, you are quite attractive when you’re angry.”

One arm encircled her waist and he raised an eyebrow. “When I’m angry? When on earth have you ever seen me angry, darlin’?”

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Smiling she walked over and climbed up, snuggling into his side, sighing out, “I’m glad you’re home…”

He let his arm settle around her, the machine of his arm whirring softly in the quiet of the room. “As am I.”

She sat up, wrapping her arms around him. “I’ll stay up with you, then.” Gen murmured, nuzzling his cheek.

Mikey leaned into her touch with a smile. “Babe, you should sleep. I’ll join you when I can, alright?”