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Abel shifted slightly as she moved, his eyes fluttering and his brows furrowed.
She laid back, looking thoughtful. "That's a good point."
Abel was fast asleep as well, an arm resting over her.
He fell asleep very soon after her, his head resting on her.
He set down the remote, relaxing as the movie started.
She looked back at him with a grin. "Hard to tell?"
He pursed his lips, flicking through movies before picking.
She sighed, sitting on the edge of his bed and looking up at the walls. "Yeah. Are you?"
He grinned. "Let's pick a movie."
She tilted her head. "You're welcome."
He sat down as well, stretching out. "It does."
She grinned, taking down the last painting on her side. "Yeah."
He looked over at her, taking it. "You okay?"
"I said it was both. I have no idea, but I can still he coy about it."
Abel went to the couch, setting up the television.
She took down another painting. "A bit of both."
He got out his tux, putting on a t-shirt and pajama pants.
She laughed lightly. "I wonder why."
He nodded, heading into his room.
She frowned at him. "Read my thoughts?""
