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A small frown crossed her face, and he opened his eyes and looked to the sky. "I know it's soon. I only told you I liked you not too long ago. I...
"I'm just doing what you told me to do," he replied smoothly, his eyes still closed.
He relaxed, closing his eyes again. He looked at peace, his arms still around her. He raised a hand and waved vaguely. "Now.."
He shifted, his eyes fluttering sleepily. "June..?"
His arms were around her and his face was buried in her shoulder.
He stayed awake awhile longer before drifting into a peaceful sleep.
He kissed her temple, closing his eyes. "You're my type too."
"I know," he replied smoothly. "You make me blush."
He flushed, laughing breathlessly. "I appreciate you."
"You know," he said with a frown. "With who I was. How people see me."
He closed his eyes, his free hand brushing her jaw gently. After a moment he paused. "I have no idea why you like someone like me.."
He was watching her as well, his gaze curious and relaxed. There was always hint of stoicness about him, his eyes ever so slightly hardened as if...
He pulled her close, one arm resting under her head and the other wrapped around her.
He laid back on the bed roll, opening his arms to her. "It isn't very exciting."
He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her cheek. "I can show you how to cuddle."
He seemed a little confused at this, but nodded slowly. "Alright.. I suppose I get where you're coming from."
He looked surprised, his expression that of guilt. "Did I say something to make you feel that way?"
He hesitated as he looked up at her. "Are you sure nothing is wrong?"
He set up their beds, a small frown on his face.
He looked around before nodding slightly. "Yeah. Here's fine."