York kisses him one more time and then pulls back, holding himself above him and meeting his gaze. 'You do,' he says. 'I love how smart you are. I love that you can keep up with my flirting. I love the way you laugh and that look you get when you're taking care of the twins. I love how you're always up for fun, games and pranks, that I can suggest pretty much anything and you'll be willing to give it a try. I love you, Sigma, the bits you can control and the bits you can't.'
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