Nothing, nothing at all.

[ She glances up at him. ]

Okay, maybe a way for you to call me Riris.

You're still on about that?

Think about it; Riris Minkus. It rolls off the tongue beautifully.

[ Yup he married this little dork ]

It's sounds even sillier than Farkle Minkus.

Hmph. [ Crossing her arms and pouts cutely. ]

I'll call you Riley if that's what you want, you know I will.

You know it doesn't matter to me. You could call me Riley, Iris or any other name you please. It doesn't matter to me.

Then what's all this about Riris?

Best of both world.

They're both still you. I think either name is suiting.

You still don't want to be called Farkle? [ Wrapping her arms around his neck ]

The others or you can call me Farkle, you know that.

I prefer calling you my husband.

Well, that's good since you decide I was. [He teases lightly glancing back at her in the same sheepish way.] But I think I'd like to keep calling you Iris for now.

And I don't mind calling you Regulus.

[ He nods, giving a small smile. ]

So what was your master plan?

My master plan is for a certain someone to give me a morning kiss.

Have you brushed your teeth?

[ pouts ] ...no.

Oh, well. You know what happens then.

Fine, I'll go brush my teeth.

[ Slowly getting off him and walks sadly to bathroom before doing a sprint to the bathroom ]

[ This time the book has no chance as it goes flying away, hitting the wall and bouncing away. The young man giving a startled cry as his hands instantly move to grip her from falling. All the while his head hitting and bouncing off the arm-rest roughly. He might have a case of whiplash later, but it doesn't prevent him from laughing once more. ]

Miss me?

[ Smiling widely at him and lets out a goofy giggle. ]

Always.