Ted's brow rose high, eyebrows disappearing under the long mess that his haircut turned into during any length of time away from his mum. "What, you mean that's not romantic?" he feigned surprise. "Goodness, then what would you like to hear? Do tell me so that I can go back and get it right."
He crossed his ankles and idly played with the ends of undone bumblebee tie draped over his neck. "And although I am not a proper bloke, it was not my intention to leave you so in the dark. You honestly mean to say that you don't know my name?"
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