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He hesitated. "You can't?" *** She said nothing for a moment. "Yeah. That's okay."
"Shut up. We weren't doing anything."
He frowned. "What was it?"
"Mhm. I don't."
"Nope. I'm gonna." *** "Uh.. What did you say?"
"Aubrey, please."
He raised an eyebrow, lifting a slice with the fork that came with it. "Uh.. No. No it won't hurt."
"I don't believe you."
He pursed his lips stubbornly. "Then I'm staying up with you." *** She flushed immediately. "Oh. Sorry."
Avice flushed. "No, we weren't."
He nodded, taking out the small vanilla cake which was already cut delicately. "Agreed."
"Do you even know how to get A's?"
"Shouldn't you get some sleep?" *** She kept her eyes down, her expression pained.
She set Aubrey on her lap. "Nothing."
He gave her a reassuring smile. "No, don't worry about that. It's alright."
"I don't know how to get A's."
"Yeah.. What are you doing?" *** She didn't complain, only flinching slightly at the touch.
She stopped, looking up at him in embarrassment. She cleared her throat. "Yes?"
He hesitated. "What?"
"That's fine. Just this once, though."
