Pixane

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Pixal sits down on Zane's lap, resting her head on his chest. Zane smiles and wraps his arms around her waist, pressing a kiss to her forehead. A faint purple blush dusts across her cheeks as she leans against him.

"Happy Valentines Day my love."

"Happy Valentines Day snowflake."

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Zane covers Pixal's eyes and leads her out and up a small hill. Pixal holds Zane's wrist.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You will see."

Pixal sighs quietly but a soft smile comes across her face. Walking her up the hill, he leads her towards a picnic blanket, surrounded by fairy lights, a whicker basket in the centre.

Zane lifts his hands off of her eyes. She blinks a couple of times and her eyes widen.

"It's beautiful."

"I'm glad you like it my love."

Zane sits down and Pixal sits next to him, resting her head on his shoulder as they watch the sunset together.

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