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Olivia: Because it so cute, babe!

Olivia: And don't worry, I haven't told anyone about it, so your badassness is safe.

Olivia: Well, you succeed often, especially with that bunny nose.

Olivia: You're adorable.

Olivia: Clearly. I think you broke my poor bed's heart.

Olivia: Well, that was quick.

Olivia: It is. I'm even laying in it right now.

Olivia: Good, because I'd really hate to lose you to my bed of all things.

Olivia: And I love you, too, obviously.

Olivia: Mhmmmm.

Olivia: Nice save.

Olivia: Okay.

Olivia: And you're not just saying that because you have a weird obsession with my tempurpedic mattress, right?

Olivia: You mean it?

Olivia: Because it's really not a big deal if you don't want to. I think I just kind of got all caught up in what we talked about after Hawaii and just started thinking about, you know . . . the future, I guess.

Olivia: But I get it if it's not something you want to do right now.

Olivia: Zane, if it's not something you were thinking about, we really don't have to do it. It was just a thought I had.

Olivia: Oh.

Olivia: . . . Okay?

Olivia: Oh, no, yeah, of course. I get it. I shouldn't have said anything. I'm sorry.

Zane: It's not a bad thing. I guess I just didn't realize how long we had been together? I think in my head it wasn't a serious thing?

Olivia: I made it awkward, didn't I?

Olivia: We've been together for a while now, right?

Olivia: Do you ever think about us trying to . . . live together? Maybe?

Olivia: So, I've kinda been thinking about something.

Olivia: Full disclosure, it's nothing bad.

“Yeah? How much?” 

“More than anything in the world.”