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She flinched when he yelled, her brows furrowing nervously. "Abel, I think it's probably because you hit your head..."
He laughed a little. "Isn't that so silly? It wasn't even you."
She stole a somewhat nervous glance at him and went to go fill a glass.
"I was at the store the other day, and I thought I saw you at the end of the aisle," he admitted. "It looked just like you. But we were still...
She set the ice pack against his head gently before closing the blind, darkening the room gently to make it easier. “Let me get you some water.”
He stayed like that for a while, clearly relishing her proximity. “Can I tell you something really embarrassing?”
She set him down on the bed and went to the fridge to grab an ice pack, her brows furrowed as she returned to him nervously. “Is it just the...
“I love you too,” he replied quietly.
She kissed his cheek worriedly, looking around nervously. “What were you doing? Come lie down, I’ll get you an ice pack.”
He sighed, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist, burying his face in her shoulder. “You make everything better.”
She shook her head, her hands trembling as she watched him. “No, I don’t... I don’t hear anything. What happened?”
He followed her, his brow furrowed in confusion. He went out to the landing and saw the clean apartment and he squinted at her. “You’re...
She backed up when he sat up, looking at him in surprise and concern. “Are you okay?”
He sat up suddenly, looking shocked. “You did what?!”
She cried out in surprise, kneeling next to him quickly and checking his pulse. “Abel? Abel?!”
“I’m sorry,” he said quietly, studying her.
She looked up in surprise, paling a little. “Abel?” she asked, going to see him.
“What do you mean?” he asked, looking confused.
She began to load the washer with her sheets, humming to herself.
He took it gratefully, knocking it back. “How foolish was I last night?”
