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[isnt_the_same]

Eames finished up in Tokyo and then flew to meet Arthur in Paris. They caught up on what happened, Eames scolding Arthur for coming here and trying to confront Ariadne about the matter. And after everything, Eames knew he was in the wrong but at the time he thought she needed to get away from the job. She was already done with her part so where was the harm?

Eames sent Ariadne a quick text: I'm in Paris. I'm sorry.

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"Okay. I'll be coming up with the menu so suggest what you want before Wednesday night."

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"Anything," she said. "As long as there's pumpkin pie for dessert."

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"Pumpkin pie it is," Arthur said.

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She smiled and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

"Thanks babe," she said.

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"You're welcome," he said.

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She put her head on Arthur's shoulder.

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He kissed her head as Eames rested his head on her lap.

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She ran her fingers through Eames' hair.

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Eames closed his eyes as Arthur kept his lips to her hair.

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"I love you guys," she said.

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"I love you both," Eames murmured as Arthur nodded in agreement.

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She turned to press a kiss to Arthur's lips.

"Sorry for telling you to go fuck yourself the other day," she said.

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Eames laughed under his breath.

"I forgive you," Arthur said, smiling.

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She smiled back.

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Eames rolled onto his back, his legs hanging over the arm of the couch.

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"Comfortable?" she asked, looking down at him.

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"Yes, my love," he replied.

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"Good," she said, tweaking his nose.

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He smirked.

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She pressed her hand to the side of his face.

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"God, you're gorgeous," he said as he looked up at her.

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"Thanks," she said, giving him a small smile.

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"How about a kiss, hm?"

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She leaned down and pressed her lips to his.

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When she bent over, Arthur slipped his hand under her blouse and rested his palm on her back.