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She tilted her head curiously for a moment. "I knew I loved you for a reason," she said smoothly, heading over to her drawers. * * * "Well,...
"I got it," he said, waving her away. "You have a headache."
"No, but... haven't you worn all of those?" she asked, getting up as well. * * * "Well, you broke up with me, so I guess you're not a furry...
"Yes, but let's be honest, Pidge. It's highly unlikely you made this mess."
She kissed his cheek before looking over at his suitcases. "You need something to wear..." * * * He stared up at her innocently.
He glanced up. “Cleaning. You’re supposed to be sleeping.”
“Yes, Mr. Audra,” she told him gently, brushing his hair back. *** “Don’t like what? Humans?”
When she returned, he was there, about 3/4ths of the way done.
She looked down at him, leaning down and kissing his temple. *** He was sitting in the hallway outside the door, humming. “Oh, hey furry.”
He wasn’t in his bedroom.
Her alarm went off and she sat up instantly, blinking sleepily as she reached over to shut it off. *** He didn’t return.
Her bed had been made and there was a glass of water with a tablet next to it.
Beck was asleep the next morning next to him, stretching out on her side. * * * He shook his head, leaving the apartment and closing the door.
Trevor was no where to be seen.
(Zoop?) *** He was quiet, saying nothing before standing up, heading for the door
(Zoop!)
She closed her eyes and fell asleep quite quickly. *** “Do it,” he dared. “You won’t.”
He left before going to clean up.
She rested her head against his back, relaxing slowly. "...I love you, Lev." * * * He considered this theory for a moment before shaking his...
They got to the bathrooms and he gestured. “Take a shower.”
