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He relaxed slightly. "Yeah. I trust you."
He watched patiently.
"Well.. I'm not sure what I don't know.."
She looked concerned before realizing she was hovering. "Oh.. I'm sorry."
Her eyes widened as she stepped back. "Ah.. Stop that!"
He shook his head. "I know I'm not supposed to feel that way, but it's so hard."
Her brows furrowed and she rested her hand on his shoulder instinctively. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Burn me? With what flames?"
He shook his head. "I.. I don't like not being able to hold your hand and touch you and hug you."
She nodded quietly. "That's true. How do you feel?"
She placed her hand on her hips, mimicking him "Begone pest!"
"..I want you near."
She glanced up, tilting her head slightly as she tucked back a lock of hair. "Did you not believe me?"
She laughed. "Pest?"
He looked up at her. "I love you too."
It was oatmeal, made how liked it. Avice sat in her chair, taking a bite of her bagel.
"Absolutely nothing."
He smiled slightly. "Of course I do."
It was still warm, a seal on the top to keep it from spilling.
"No.."
