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she nods against his chest before pulling away to look at him .
“ that sounds perfect , ” she says with a smile , “ i never thought we’d end up here , but . . i’m really glad i’m doing this with you . ”
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they’re in the station, but he can’t help but press a quick kiss to the top of her head. She deserves it. And whatever else her heart is set on.
“we can start the applications for the process during lunch, how’s that sound?”
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she wraps her arms around him , not caring that they’re in the middle of the station for once .
“ i love you , ” she says , sniffling softly , “ i can’t believe we’re doing this . . well , we still need to get approved . ”
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he nods . There really wasn’t a reason ( not ) to. At least not a reason that made sense
“yeah, I’m serious. Let’s foster her..” he says with a light grin spreading across his face
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her eyes almost instantly fill with tears upon hearing his words .
“ really . . ? ” she whispers , her voice cracking , “ you really think we can do this ? be a baby’s foster family ? ”
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never the kind to usually believe* signs existed , if there was such thing. This was one.
he listens . he always does when it comes to her. but now in particular. “Luce, if you see it as a sign. It is one… we can get a crib. Find space.”