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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Sometime afterward, Mark emerged from the bathroom, now wearing black sweatpants and a blue t-shirt. "Ah, I feel fresh now," he said, joining Kiora at the counter and grabbing a pair of chopsticks for himself, proceeding to eat his food.
 
Mark also smiled as he looked down at her, taking in a breath for himself. "Thanks. So do you."
 
"You should eat your food," Mark chuckled, before picking up some noodles with his chopsticks and placing them in his mouth.
 
"Ah ah," Mark said, brushing her chopsticks aside with a smirk. "Back off." He then took some of his noodles and ate them.
 
Mark flinched as Kiora hit the floor, standing up off of his stool. "Hey, are you alright? Sorry about that." He then extended his hand for her to take.
 
Mark smiled apologetically at her. "Perhaps I should have known that you would fall off of the stool..."
 
As Mark was standing up, he reached over to Kiora's takeout with his chopsticks and picked up some of her noodles, putting them in his mouth with a smirk before finishing what was left of his own.
 
Mark kissed back in response, holding it for a while, before pulling away slightly. "Somehow, it always gets to this point for us," he whispered with a smile. "Kissing each other like there's no damn tomorrow."
 

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