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[ Eames trails the fingers of a hand up and down Arthur's back with a soft sigh, exceedingly happy just to stay here until Arthur wants to do something else. He lifts his head just enough to kiss the top of Arthur's head and murmurs softly into his hair. ]

Love you.

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[Arthur nuzzles in a little and sighs happily.]

You better.

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[ he snorts ]

I do.

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I know.

[Eames gets a kiss.]

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Are you sure? I can say it again if you want.

[ he grins, now he's just being a nuisance and he knows it ]

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[Arthur grins, feeling a bit ridiculous over how giddy it makes him feel.]

I do like hearing it. And it is my birthday.

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[ Eames breathes a soft, affectionate laugh and nods. ]

Well then happy birthday, and I love you so very much.

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[It's still hard to believe, the fact that this incredibly handsome immortal being feels that way for him. But Eames can't lie, so it has to be true. And that's pretty fucking special.]

I love you too.

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[ He smiles and lifts a hand to cup Arthur's face and coax him into a kiss. ]

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[That's easy enough to do. Honestly Arthur could spend all day here alternating naps and lowkey makeouts.]