[The moment he goes in for the hug, she wraps her arms around him tightly, nuzzling into his chest with a content murmur of his name. She'll apologize for making his pants a bit wet later.]
[Suga nuzzles against the top of her head. Hopefully none of their groceries need to go in the fridge, because they're not getting put in there for a while.]
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... Sorry, I'm getting your clothes wet. I'll let go in a minute.
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... You do realize I won't be wanting to move for a while then, right?
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