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"I have no idea," Spencer laughed. "How do you always manage to end up under a million pillows?"
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“It’s comfy!” Anya said, taking another bite of cake. “Plus, this way, I have a makeshift table.”
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"I suppose that is true. But you're pretty far away from me with all those pillows between us," Spencer said with a grin.
Anya laughed. “I’m not saying you can’t scoot closer,” she grinned, moving aside a few pillows.
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"Then I will," Spencer chuckled, doing just that. He wrapped his arm around her and took another bite of cake.
“This is really good,” Anya said again. “I can’t get over how good it is.”
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"Oh, thanks, babe," Spencer chuckled teasingly.
“I did some work too,” Anya muttered, rolling her eyes.
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"I know, love. I'm teasing you," Spencer laughed.
Anya smiled. “Ditto.” She finished her slice of cake and held out the plate to Spencer. “Would you mind getting me another, please?”
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Spencer took her plate with a chuckle. "Sure, dear. You want anything to drink?"
“No thanks,” Anya said, pulling a pillow onto her lap.
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"All right. I'll be right back, then, darling," Spencer said with a wink.
(purposefully uses every pet name she knows of…)
//XD
“Thanks!” Anya waved.
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Spencer got another slice of cake for Anya and sat back down. He handed it to her with a smile.
"Here ya go, sweetheart."
“Thank you,” Anya smiled, taking the plate and using the pillow in her lap like a table.
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"No problem, dearest," Spencer chuckled as he sat down, wondering if she was catching on.
Anya ate half of the slice and offered the rest to Spencer. “I’m surprised you didn’t get yourself another, too, darling,” she said.
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(Oh, gosh, the names are so cringy…)
"Well, sweetest, I was only thinking about getting yours for you," Spencer said with a grin as he took the cake.
//ikr
It sounds so fake to me lol
Like Nat and Bruce in AOU
Anya laughed. “These names are really, really bad,” she sighed. “I’m just going to call you Spencer… or Spence…”
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"They totally are," Spencer agreed, laughing with her. "Can I just call you 'babe' or Anya? I like 'babe'…"
Anya smiled. “Both. Both is good.” She reached over and grabbed the remote from the coffee table, because there is a coffee table now. “I feel like there’s something we actually need to do, but do you want to watch a movie?”
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"I'm sure there is, but I'd love to," Spencer said, putting an arm around her. "Any ideas?"
“Nope,” Anya said, pulling up the movie base thing with all the movies ever on it because I can. “I was thinking we’d browse until we found one.”
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"Sounds good. Action? Adventure? Fantasy? Romance?" Spencer suggested, turning to Anya to wiggle his eyebrows at the last one.
Anya laughed. “It’s really up to you. I’m good with anything.”
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"Ugh, I hate choosing… What if we watch The Hunger Games?" Spencer said, leaning back with a sigh.
“Sure,” Anya said, selecting The Hunger Games from the database. She leaned back and laid her head on Spencer’s chest as the movie began.
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Spencer wrapped his arms around Anya and kissed the top of her head. The movie started, and he tightened his grip around her.
Anya let herself relax, though she shut her eyes once the killing began. He’s fine, she thought to herself, over and over. He’s fine. But she still couldn’t get the image of Spencer-from-the-Framework out of her head.