Luka frowned when Pansy started to stuff her face. "Hey," he said, taking her hand in his. "Calm down, Pansy. You don't have to worry about anything. I promise. You're the one I want to be with."
He kissed her hand. "Don't make yourself sick on the chocolate, okay? Take it slow."
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