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She looked down at him for a long moment, her gaze soft and melancholy before she laid down next to him. Normally, when they did this, they each...
He frowned, staring into the flames. His fingers rubbed a spot in the dirt and he pressed his lips together, thinking for a moment. "Did you ever...
She looked at him, their shoulders brushing. “I’ll be sad to leave you.”
He raised an eyebrow before kneeling by the fire, prodding it. “If you say so.”
They returned to his bedroom; they had occasionally done this over the last few weeks and they had just decided that Basel’s bed was more...
“Well, we have all the time in the world,” he said standing up. “I would hate to think that you wasted it.”
She came over to him hesitantly, slipping her hands in her pockets worriedly as she looked up at him expectantly.
“No, you don’t,” he encouraged. “That sounds nice.”
She looked very upset, folding her hands in her lap. Finally, she stood up, rubbing her arm nervously. “Will you... will you come to bed with me?...
“Somewhere quiet. Okay.” He gestured with his hands. “Expand on that.”
She sat on the couch, watching him. “Baze... you could visit. We could still see each other.”
He nodded in agreement, rubbing the back of his neck. “I know. But we risked our lives for this.”
She frowned, studying him. “I’m sorry,” she told him, her brows furrowed. “I don’t want to leave you on your own.”
"If you don't like them, you can change that too," he said, looking over at her. "Dream big."
"Please don't be sad," she whispered, squeezing his hand. "It would break my heart if you were sad about this."
He nodded slowly. "That would be nice, right? You like kids."
He raised an eyebrow, pulling his legs to his chest, his long limbs folding. “Well, none of us are sure. But what do you want?”
She was quiet for a while. “I think you know...” she said huskily after a few moments. “I think you know that I... I can’t ignore my duty, Basel,...
He frowned, clearly not reciprocating the brightness she was feeling. “What about you?”
She studied him, her brows furrowed before she moved to him, slipping her arms around his waist and pulling him into a gentle embrace, her head...
