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He took her arm. "Thank you."
"Caring, intelligent, amazing human being," she cut in. "Please don't think badly of yourself.."
She leaned forward. "Arloooo! Don't be hurt!" **** Landon had fallen asleep at the bottom of the bed, his face buried in his arm.
He turned and stood, using the table for support. His expression hid any pain he felt, but he but his lip.
Her brows furrowed. "What does that mean?"
She cocked her head. "Sorry." *** He sat back, his eyes wide.
"No, I will. No worries."
She looked at him. "Why not?"
She squeezed his hand. "Accidentally!" *** He looked up, surprised. "Huh?"
He frowned. "I suppose."
"I'm not.."
"Then I didn't mean to." *** He hesitated. "Sorry."
"Mostly unsupervised, but decent."
She was quiet for a moment. "I don't deserve you."
"Have not!" *** "Sing me a song?" he teased.
He squinted. "A little bit."
She moved into his lap shakily, her hands trembling.
She held out her hand for him, her head cocked. "I like you, though." *** He grinned. "Uh huh."
He cocked his head. "A little."
She sniffled, relaxing slightly. "I love you."
