Conan's POVThe rythym of Amara's heart beat against my chest made me grin. She was where she belonged.Though a humongous work was waiting for me, I would rather let them wait, and enjoy my time with her."Come on." I shook her gently. Amara opened her eyes, and beamed beautifully.I was very sure that she was shocked to see herself on my chest. One minute, she was on the chair, and the next she was in bed. " How did I get here?" She asked." I carried you here." I replied." Thank you for yesterday, and today." She thanked me shyly." Place a peck here." I replied, pointing to my cheek.She smiled and stood on her toes to reach my cheek, only for me to turn and capture her lips in a passionate kiss." You sneaky bastard." She laughed, hitting my chest.I smiled sappily, if it were another person that dared me call me a bastard, his or her head would have been rolling by now." Ouch, love." I replied clutching my chest."You wound me, that's such a horrible thing to say." I replied
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