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"Ugh. You said that about liking you too," he told her with a small frown. "Is it really so unbelievable?"
"Maybe," she said with a small frown, shaking her head, "but I like to think we won't."
"Isn't falling in love kind of the goal, though?" he asked with a small laugh, raising an eyebrow.
She looked over at him as well, her brows furrowed. "I know, but.. When I look back it didn't feel very long. That and he's 23 now. I don't get...
He rolled his eyes with a small laugh. "You're the tease of this duo."
"You're wonderful, Puck," she said gently, looking down at Ben for a moment, "but you won't need to take care of me. Having you around will be...
He laughed lowly, leaning forward and kissing her forehead. "I'd like to teach you."
"Yeah," she said quietly, running a hand through his hair. "I don't know. It really hurts to think about. I don't want to be without him. I don't...
She exhaled slowly, looking back at the fire. "I will be, probably."
He flushed slightly, watching her. "I'll.. I'll try to explain better when you get back."
She blinked, her eyes opening again as she looked back. "Puck?"
His frown deepened and he didn't meet her gaze. "I'm sorry."
She quieted, closing her eyes with furrowed brows in order to regain her composure.
"You shouldn't be embarrassed to ask," he said with a frown. "I'm more understanding than you think."
She watched them thoughtfully, her gaze soft. She looked down at him, tracing his features. She whimpered for just a moment before silencing...
A small frown crossed her face as she ran a hand through his hair, watching fire.
"I'm pretty sure I just made you uncomfortable," he replied with a frown, opening his arms.
She ran her fingers through his hair. "Alright."
He frowned, crossing his arms. "I tried to explain it to you."
She hesitated, patting her lap slightly.
