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He watched her for a moment, his expression soft. “Are you staying out here tonight?” *** She considered him for a moment before resting her...
He sighed tiredly. “I know. I’d like there to be more certainty, though.” *** She looked up at him thoughtfully, observing him. *** He...
He kissed her cheek, holding her close. “You’re in love with a possible murderer.” *** After a moment’s hesitation, she wrapped her arms...
He laughed brightly, cupping her jaw. “I love you too.” *** She considered this, her expression severe and sharp with one raised eyebrow....
He kissed her back, his hand in her hair. *** She paused before looking up at him. “Did you just kiss my head?” *** He gently lowered her...
His whole face brightened and he sat up completely. “You love me. You love me?” *** She looked over at him thoughtfully, her brow furrowed for...
He blinked, sitting up slightly. “You do?” *** She sighed embarrassedly, sitting down next to him. “You make me feel all fluttery.” *** “I’m...
He squinted at her, looking tired and slightly frustrated. “That’s pretty rude.” *** She glowered at him, looking embarrassed. “No, I... I do...
“I think I love you,” he repeated, looking over at her. “Don’t panic, though. You don’t have to love me back.” *** She squinted at him before...
He squeezed her hand, looking up at the sky for a moment. “I think I love you, Blaise. You don’t have to say it back, but I think I love you.”...
He laughed, but it sounded sad. “I mean, I get why he’s mad,” he replied, looking up at the stars. “If I killed someone, I shouldn’t be in the...
"It will," he agreed, looking up at her with a frown. "Should you even be out here? I'm exiled, you know. You shouldn't have contact with me." *...
"I don't want you to worry," he told her with a sigh, pulling away and lying on his back again, looking up at the stars. "I've known Emerson...
He watched her, before kissing her lightly, his hands coming up to cup her jaw. "I'm so grateful for you, Blaise." * * * She didn't notice at...
He exhaled slightly, looking lost. “I just... why can’t I remember it? I don’t remember any of it.” *** “I can tell,” she said quietly, taking...
He slipped his arms around her waist. “I didn’t do it, Blaise, I swear,” he said tremulously. “At least, I don’t think I did. I’m not a...
He sat up slowly, not meeting her gaze. "I'm... not great, but I think you can understand that. I'm so sorry, Blaise." * * * She gave him a...
He paused, turning his head to look over at her. "Blaise. Hi." * * * "Gladly," she said, setting it on top of her head. * * * He flushed...
Ellis was sitting on top of a building, lying back to look at the stars. * * * Her whole face lit up and she came over to him, hugging him...
She took it, squeezing his hand before heading back to her workshop. * * * She huffed, giving him a small smile. "Don't get a big head about...
