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She frowned, shaking her head. “I think he’s caught off guard. I think he told me he loves me because he felt like it was the right thing to do,...
He shifted in his sleep, mumbling dryly as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
She exhaled slightly, shaking her head. “Sariel, my life is only important to a couple people, and even they would figure it out. Why so I have...
August was stretched out next to her, his head against her neck, fast asleep.
“What reason?” she asked, sounding desperate. “You’ve seen my life on Earth, Sariel. It’s not worth anything.”
(Zoop?)
“I don’t know. Warner and I were talking about what’s going to happen when I have to leave, and I said that I could feasibly just kill myself when...
He sighed, his hands on her hips as he pulled her closer.
She shook her head, her face buried in his chest. “I think I’m going crazy,” she said weakly.
“I don’t know why,” he replied honestly.
She sniffled and went into his arms, wrapping her own around his waist.
He was warm and soft and shaking slightly, looking nervous, but kissing her back.
She nodded, opening the door wider and stepping back, hugging herself.
There was a moment’s pause before he shook his head. “...no...”
Tears slipped down her cheeks and she pressed her lips together, saying nothing.
He blushed deeply, looking slightly bewildered. “What are you doing?”
She was pretty evidently not okay, her eyes rimmed with red and her lower lip trembling. “Yeah, I’m good,” she responded casually. “What’s up?”
He kissed her back, his arms slipping around her waist.
She looked up, wiping at her eyes and standing up, coming to the door.
He seemed confused but nodded. “Okay.”
