I never thought two adults could have a conversation about gluten and credit cards and whatever while completely submerged in their own romantic world--saturated in soft cutesy voices, gazing into each other's eyes, sighing, acting all cute, practically oozing ~tension~, as if any second we'd all have to flee the store to give them some....privacy.
I almost felt uncomfortable watching it, as if I had walked in on something I had no right to barge in on--I mean, it was a public grocery aisle with about twenty other people milling around, but still.
But as I got to thinking about it, how cute is that? I want that kind of relationship, where the cuteness never dies out.
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