He is into every kiss she wants to give him, smiling against her mouth in each little confession. He's grateful Sofia doesn't seem to care, only ever seems to want some too, and Jyn is always more than happy to drown the baby in affection. Everything just feels so normal together, and he continues to marvel at it.
Jyn loves him. She said it for real now! He feels giddy, like a teenager all over again, only this time it seems... more, somehow.
Three times! How dare she start winning. "Not for long," he says, still beaming. This competition is going to last forever, probably. "Te amo, te amo, te amo."
Now he's winning, five to three.
Sofia, however, might beat them all. "Te amo te amo te amo te amo." She has turned it into an almost solemn vow, and the lucky recipient is naturally the llama. At least until she paps her father's leg and utters one more very flat, "te amoo."
In her baby defense, he does say it to her very often. She repeats it a lot.
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Jyn loves him. She said it for real now! He feels giddy, like a teenager all over again, only this time it seems... more, somehow.
Three times! How dare she start winning. "Not for long," he says, still beaming. This competition is going to last forever, probably. "Te amo, te amo, te amo."
Now he's winning, five to three.
Sofia, however, might beat them all. "Te amo te amo te amo te amo." She has turned it into an almost solemn vow, and the lucky recipient is naturally the llama. At least until she paps her father's leg and utters one more very flat, "te amoo."
In her baby defense, he does say it to her very often. She repeats it a lot.