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He blushed slightly. "Mm. Why not?"
He nodded. "Were just stealing some cats, right?" *** She chuckled. "That's cute."
"..Okay."
He chuckled. "Yes."
He headed towards the apartment, looking a bit nervous. *** "Yes!"
He hesitated. "You have to? Do I have to leave?"
His hand brushed through her hair. "Shush. You're drunk."
"Right. Therefore, not home." *** She blinked. "Huh?"
She squeezed his arm, shaking her head slightly. "Okay. I'm sorry."
He kissed her cheek with a grin. "I try."
He nodded, shutting the door. "I don't think she's home. I haven't seen the car." *** She grinned brightly. "Totally."
She took a breath, and looked up at him with tired eyes. "I thought.. I thought you didn't want to be near me?"
He paused, before nodding. "Yes."
He cocked his head. "C'mon." *** She kissed his cheek. "Of course."
She turned her face into his shoulder, her hands shaky as she gripped his arm. "I'm sorry."
He nodded, crossing his arms. "Yes."
He pursed his lips. "You can." *** "That too."
She shook her head, moving to sit on her knees. She couldn't seem to face him directly. "I'm sorry. I'm.. I'm sorry."
He turned to kiss her cheek. "Then don't hurt my feelings.
He nodded, getting out. "It'll be fast." *** She beamed at him. "You're smart."
