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She sighed before going silent again.
He slipped his arms around her waist, kissing the top of her head. "I love you."
"No, I'm not doing anything," he said with a small shrug. He paused before raising an eyebrow. "Why?" A small smirk crossed his lips. "You asking...
She huffed impatiently, looking over at the void. “What will it feel like?”
He raised an eyebrow, tilting his head and pointing to the ground. “After this? Standing here and talking to you?” *** She brightened,...
He laughed, but it still sounded lonely and lost in his chest. "Aspen, in the matter of a few moments, you have become all I have. I don't want...
"How do I know if it's getting better?"
He rolled his eyes before stretching his arms. "That's a nice sentence to hear." * * * "Great, but..." She hesitated and he would be able to...
He looked over at her, his brow furrowed. "Why would I want that?"
She nodded, closing her eyes again and focusing.
"Of course you don't," he said, looking at her at something that might have been affection. "You're soft, Blaise." * * * "Sure," she said with a...
He took it, standing up with a small frown. He wouldn't say it, but she would be able to see the disappointment in his eyes.
She grimaced in annoyance, opening her eyes to look at him. "Physically?"
He burst into low, warm laughter, his eyes crinkling in delight. "Oh, wow. You're really bad at that." * * * She paused for a moment, her gaze...
He turned his head, his blonde hair cushioning his skull. "I know."
"How do I do that?"
"I see," he replied, setting the basket down. "What would a negative stance entail?" * * * "Do you identify them?" she asked, raising one...
He glanced over at her from the corner of his eyes for a moment, his brow furrowed sadly. "I know."
"How do I make it more powerful instead of bigger?"
"Yes, heaven forbid you give away your emotions," he replied flatly, looking over at her with one brow raised. * * * She paused, eyeing him...
