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I can't help but chuckle. I've thought the same plenty of times, too... Although I do like Bart's rudeness at times. I wait a bit longer until he's really gone, out of sight and probably out of hearing, to turn to Rick. He's still making that sour, grouchy face. I grab his chin. "Jealous much?" "...He looked close to you. I didn't think there was another guy." "It's not like that," I sigh. "You sure? He seemed to think otherwise." "He was teasing you, Rick." I wish I could tell him Bart's two centuries older and probably a lot more experienced with love, relationships and teasing... Which is also how I can politely and kindly answer his feelings. I know that underneath his appearance and playfulness, Bart's heart is probably much better prepared for rejection. He didn't even see