Separate names with a comma.
He crossed his arms self consciously, pulling away. "I don't deserve this."
"Would you like to practice?" she teased.
He seemed incredibly upset at this, standing as well. "You can't be serious, Addie. You really think me telling you not to kill yourself is me...
"Why..? Is that okay?"
His brows furrowed in confusion. "What? Get what?"
"Kissing a lot?"
"I'll figure something out," he tried. "I'll talk someone to see what we could do."
She couldn't help but grin. "Hi."
She pulled away for a moment, resting her forehead against his quietly.
"What would she think if you did that? Addie, I'm telling you. Don't do it."
She let her hand rest on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.
"I'm referring to your sister."
She nodded before kissing him again, her hand running through his hair.
He took her face in his hands. "You have family, Addie. You still have a life. Don't waste it."
"I'll try to be happy if it makes you feel any better."
He looked genuinely upset. "I don't want you to kill yourself. I don't want you to die just for me. Goodness knows I wouldn't have liked to die...
She kissed him back, moving closer.
"Please don't.."
She frowned, saying nothing.
He blinked in surprise. "What? Addie no. No."
