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He grabbed his bag before returning to her, closing the door behind him. "Yes. Let's go."
"No, you can't," she insisted, opening her eyes and looking up at him. "This still is priority number one, Abel. It has to be. You've only known...
"Nah, I'm done. We gotta hurry, though. Our train leaves in the hour."
"You can't get distracted just because you have a crush on the girl who lives in the room next door," she teased sleepily, closing her eyes.
He watched her, his face soft before he straightened up, ruffling her hair. "Have you finished packing?"
She beamed at him before resting her head in the curve of his neck. "We still need to plan, you know?" she murmured, her hands rubbing his back...
"Do you still want to finish cleaning?" she teased, looking up at him.
He frowned, shaking his head a little. "I just... I've never felt this way about anyone. And that's terrifying."
She blushed, looking back at him and letting her hand curl on his chest. "I love being close to you."
He watched her, his eyes clear and focused as he considered her. There was a moment where he leaned forward, his lips mere centimeters from hers...
"No," she replied, looking around. "But I'm not complaining."
He shuddered a little, his shoulders slumping in something adjacent to relief, and he embraced her, cupping the back of her head gently. "I'm...
She scooted over, and when he got in, the sides shot up by their weight, letting them fall towards each other in the center. Ophelia laughed out...
His face fell and he studied her for a moment before looking down at the ground. "I'm not sure," he replied honestly. "I've told you that since...
She looked up at him playfully, turning to the side to give him some room. "You realize that this will be groundbreaking if it works?"
He looked confused, coming over and opening the door. "What do you mean?"
She was in the hammock, but she was lying on it the wrong way, bracing her feet against the wall and her head tipping back to look at him. "Want...
He looked up, zipping closed the bag. "Yeah?"
He would hear her laugh a little before she called out again. "That sounds fun. However, I have a proposal. Why don't you come to join me in the...
He sighed, his hands on the sink as he seemed to debate with himself. After a moment, he straightened up and went to go pack.
