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For the first time in a few days, Arthur laughed. A full on throw your head back and hold your stomach laugh. "In my defense, I called your fangs cute if you'd like to be technical. And I've never been a huge fan of horror films, I never really understood the shock value."

Arthur carefully slipped out from under Eames' head and crawled over him, bits of Arthur's loose hair curtained around his face. "And don't make fun of my dimples." Closing the distance, Arthur pressed his lips against Eames, feeling the sharp pressure from the two fangs pressing back against his own lips.

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