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"Robert, you gotta stop whining, I know that that's your favorite restaurant but I wanna go somewhere different," I said.
He continued looking away from me, biting on his sunglasses.
"Still not talking to me, huh?" I said.
He ignored me yet again and I sighed.
"Robby..." I said reaching for his hand.
He pulled it away and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Baby... stop pouting," I said cupping his chin.
A little smile cracked but he fixed his face.
"I saw that smile," I said.
"No you didn't..." he mumbled.
I chuckled and we arrived at the restaurant.
We both got out and I held his hand and got on my tippy toes and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
"Still mad at me?" I asked.
"Just a little bit," he said.
"How about now," I asked while pecking his lips.
"Nope, not at all, after all it's just another restaurant," he said.
I chuckled and we both walked inside.
