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“You didn’t like that either?” she teased, tilting her head playfully.
He relaxed a little, his shoulders losing some of their rigidity, but he still looked on edge, gripping the bedsheet. “Oh, well... I’m sorry you...
She nodded cheerfully, taking the other corner and moving to set it on the frame. “God, we’re amazing.”
He looked extremely confused, looking around for a moment, his brow furrowing. “What... what are you doing here? Did I call you?”
She laid down on her stomach, beginning to assemble the pieces thoughtfully.
He shifted sleepily as she got into bed, sitting up in confusion and blinking at her blearily. "...Fleur...?"
"I don't even know where to begin," she said smoothly, glancing over her shoulder at him playfully.
He turned his face into the pillow as she left, grumbling a little as he tried to block out the sunlight.
She started laughing out loud. "Jesus, Abes..." she muttered, returning to work.
(zoop!) The next morning, Ferris was still fast asleep next to her, his head resting against her neck and his arms around her waist.
She folded her hands, looking at him expectantly. "So... we need to finish the bedframe first."
It didn't take long. His whole body relaxed against her, and he seemed intent on keeping her close.
"Yeah. I mean, you clearly didn't enjoy it your first time," she said flatly. "So I'll have to make it up to you..."
His brows furrowed as he realized he was still crying, and he swiped at the tears hastily, looking away from her for a moment before burying his...
She shrugged a little, looking at the mural on the wall. "It's fine, Abel. I'm just sorry I didn't realize it sooner. I'll make it up to you."
He looked at her plaintively, tears spilling over. "Tomorrow... when I forget... please don't let me push you away. Please don't leave."
Her gaze flickered up to him as she frowned. "I thought... I thought you said it was great... you could have told me if you were suffering..."
"I'm sorry," he mumbled quietly, shaking his head. "I'm sorry I lied. I'm sorry I'm crying... I've just had a lot to drink."
She frowned, pursing her lips and avoiding his gaze.
He buried his face in her shoulder, pulling her close and hugging her tightly, trying to catch his breath. "I love you so much. I miss you so...
