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She padded over to the kitchen, yawning sleepily as she began to cook up some food. *** He was frowning, looking down at the ground. “One day....
She muttered to herself something, sitting up sleepily and getting out of bed, stretching in the early morning light. *** He seemed tense and...
Her back was pressed against his chest, but she shifted sleepily, opening her eyes. * * * His expression sharpened. "What? No."
(Yoop!) * * * He didn't look at her, frowning. "I don't want to be a problem for them, but I don't want to leave them alone."
She sighed affectionately, brushing his hair out of his face before returning to her position on his chest, drifting off shortly afterwards. * *...
She looked up at him after a while, watching him gently. * * * "Don't look at me like that," he pleaded quietly. "It's not that bad."
She didn't fall asleep but listened to his heart beating and his breathing, soothed by his presence. * * * He frowned, looking over at her...
She rested her forehead against his chest, slipping her arms around his waist. * * * "I'm okay. Do you think I can't do it?"
She shifted, lying down next to him and kissing his cheek, looking up at him. "I love you," she murmured quietly in his ear. "Awkwardness and...
She paused before running her fingers through his hair gently, her hands soft. *** “Don’t like... what?” he asked, not without effort. “How well...
She squinted at him before scooting over to him shyly again, looking down at him. * * * "Mm...hm?" he replied, clearly trying to focus.
She huffed, raising one eyebrow. "It's like... it feels weird." * * * He muttered before standing, swaying dangerously.
She laughed sheepishly, looking over at him. "Do you?" * * * He stretched before trying to stand up shakily, bracing himself on the edge of...
“Yes,” she said flatly. “But it’s weird.” *** “A little sore, but okay.”
"Do you realize why it's an issue, though?" she asked, looking over at him. "You're you! You're my best friend! It feels weird to be attracted to...
She huffed, crossing her arms. "You're cute. That's my issue." * * * He took another bite, ruffling her hair gently.
“Yeah. I mean, I love you. Right? You know I love you. But maybe not in the ‘I want you’ kind of way.” She sat up, running her hands through her...
She was lying on her back too, staring up at the ceiling. “...this is so weird.” *** “And I took a bite. Your turn.”
She turned out the light and returned to the bed, getting in on her side quickly. * * * "Yes!" he replied, offering her the plate.
"That... was too much," she said, sitting up and going to turn out the light. "Too much too quick." * * * "Nope! I have a huge crush on a...
