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Remy nodded, "Okay," he hummed. "Do we still own that beach house?"
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Sage nodded with a grin. "Yeah, I kept it," he mused. "Are you wanting to just stay there for the week?"
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Remy blushed and smiled with a nod.
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Sage chuckled softly with a nod, moving to press a kiss to his cheek. "Alright. We can go set it up once we drop off ivy today," he promised, moving to hand him his plate. "Eat up. You'll need energy," he added with a wink.
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Remy smiled. "I think I'll have plenty to eat later, but this won't hurt," he smirked, giving him a look.
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Sage sort of yelped at his comment, giving him a playful whack, though his eyes were glittering with laughter. "Behave in front of your daughter," he teased, cheeks flushing.
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Remy chuckled, loving the way he got so flustered.
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Sage just rolled his eyes and moved to grab his own plate, though a faint smile was on his face as he thought about the week ahead of them. Breakfast was over quickly, and before he knew it, they were dropping ivy off with Rosalie and heading out to the beach house.
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Remy sped off to the beach out, dragging Sage behind him. When they got there, he wriggled up onto the beach, laying out in the sun, waiting to dry off.
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Sage let Remy drag him along, swimming behind him with a laugh, crawling onto the sand once they got to the beach, catching his breath as he lay in the warm sun. It didn't take long for them to dry off, so he wasted no time in moving towards the house, hand in hand with Remy.
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