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She nodded, looking around for the crutches. “Yes. I thought you were gone...”
“I’m always right,” he told her.
She relaxed, looking back at him. “Oh. Hi.”
He watched her, brushing his fingers through her hair. “Why not?”
She woke about 10 minutes later, looking around in confusion and a little bit of panic. “Abel..?!”
He hesitated for a moment, planting a kiss on her head gently. “You don’t seem to believe me.”
She shifted away from him, letting him free as she stayed asleep.
“No, I’m not. I’m intriguing.”
She was curled up next to him, her head resting on his chest.
“I like to think of myself as having an air of mystique,” he replied haughtily, tucking her hair behind her ear.
(Zoop!)
He raised an eyebrow, one arm under her neck. “Sure.”
She dozed off fairly quickly, her arm dropping to his waist as she fell asleep.
He flushed, scooting over to her and lying down next to her. “Pretty sure we’ve been taught against that...”
She didn’t say anything after that, falling silent as she stayed by his side, the rain pouring outside against the window.
“I don’t know,” he replied with a playful shrug. “You have a strange man in your room.”
She turned her face into his chest, her fingers resting against him. “We can just be here for a while, okay?” she asked quietly, feeling his...
He watched her from his spot. “Are you okay?”
She closed her eyes, feeling herself relax a little as she placed her hand on his chest. “You don’t have to worry right now,” she said quietly.
He brightened, coming into the room and sitting next to her.
