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ever since that night, being intimate with each other was something you added to your lives.

it was another form of communication when words weren't enough to satisfy you.

currently, you were laying with your head on his chest, drawing shapes on his skin. his fingers traced the shape of your spine, before resting on the small of your back.

"ken?"

"yes, my love?"

"will you move in with me?"

"i will"

"i don't mean in the near future..."

"me neither"

you snapped your head towards his, eyes wide as they looked at his.

"you mean it?" you asked, in which he nodded.

you wrapped your arms around him, before peppering his face with kisses. he laughed softly, immediately admitting defeat— knowing that you weren't gonna stop anytime soon.

"i'm so excited! i waited this long for this house to be less boring"

"it's not boring"

"with you here, no it's not!" you smiled.

he leaned closer, pecking your lips a few times, making you giggle;

"i love you so much"

your cheeks flushed and your heart rate sped up from the words that he whispered.

after all, it was the first time such words were spoken and not only shown.