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"Coming to read. I figured I might find you here."
He looked over at her with a hopeful expression. *** She tilted her head in consideration before putting on a sitcom.
"Yeah. I figured this might not be the most comfortable place."
"No, it's too late. I'm going to help out." *** "What shows do you like?"
Her expression warmthened. "It's me. You fell asleep."
He rolled his eyes, going to get tea anyways. "Let me help.." *** She nodded, scrolling through the movies.
Amira noticed him and hesitantly approached, resting her hand on his shoulder gently. "Derek..?"
He came over with a frown. "A day won't matter. Can I make you some tea?" *** "No, not that I can think of," she said, slipping her arm behind...
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He looked worried, watching her. "We don't have to train today if you're not feeling well." *** She nodded slowly, going to pick a movie....
He looked down at her momentarily before closing his eyes again, eventually drifting to sleep.
He tilted his head slightly, coming in. "Hey. Are you feeling okay?" *** She was leaning against him, her head tilted up. "What genre do you...
He wasn't looking at her. He was staring off into space as thoughts took up his mind. He sighed, finally closing his eyes with a frown.
(Yoop!) Adonis knocked on Gwen's door. *** After dinner, they had settled on the couch to watch a movie, the dishes washed and lights dim.
He nodded slowly, lying back onto the bed.
"Yeah," she said, getting out the items. "I have everything."
He folded his arms self-consciously "I don't want to be alone.."
She looked thoughtful. "I'm pretty good at making lasagna."
He looked embarrassed, scooting a bit away. "Nevermind.. It's alright."
She smiled at him, leaning over to kiss his cheek. "Thanks. Do you want anything in particular for dinner?"
