He gives me a little shrug. “You have to move out.” “When? Why?” I pout over at him. He scratches the back of his neck. “Because I bought us a place.” I blink at him a few times. “What?” “I bought us a four-bedder over in the Lancer Square complex—” A thought crosses his mind. “—Which reminds me—I’ve got some papers I need you to sign.” I keep blinking. “Why?” He looks at me like I’m an idiot. “So both our names are on it.” “No—” I shake my head. “Why did you buy us a house?” “Oh—” He nods. “Because I’m going to ask you to marry me in a minute, and married people usually live together,” he
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