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         By the time Michael was finished, Roselyn was giggling uncontrollably and tears had gathered in her eyes. As she watched him scratch his head and seem to get shy, she gently wiped the wetness from her eyes and smiled kindly. "You look adorable when you do that," she teased lightly, but she wasn't actually sure if she was joking. Actually, she was pretty sure that he had just looked really cute.

Was she blushing? Oh yeah, she was blushing.

Rose stood, following him around the kitchen and closing the cupboards that he opened and left that way. The whole time she was smiling- she felt like she couldn't stop smiling. He dived into the fridge and came out wearing an odd expression that she couldn't help but laugh at. "Ummm," she pretended to think, tapping her finger against her chin and batting her eyelashes. "Pans? Or something?" She really had no idea, but hoped that he wouldn't laugh at her.