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"It's not," he agreed, raising an eyebrow with playful voice, "but I can't fathom the situation in which you need to touch there."
She looked panicked, her hands waving slightly as a flurry of words came out of her mouth. "P-Puck kissed me and I didn't know he was going to...
He nodded slightly, watching curiously as she moved. "That ones good."
She took his hands, already appearing as if she might cry again. She shuddered, looking upset. "I don't want you to get upset."
He looked down curiously, pursing his lips. "That's alright."
She looked like she had been crying, her hands balled up into fists on her lap. When he came in she relaxed, but still looked incredibly nervous.
He was looking down at her, his purple eyes bright and curious. "Right."
She nodded slightly, going into her room and closing the door behind her. Once inside she leaned against the door, running a hand through her...
He tilted his head curiously. "Are you going to point, or something?"
She looked over at him, her green eyes wide and fixed on him, but she still seemed nervous. "I.. I trust you. It won't happen again and you...
He looked confused, holding his arms out from his side like she asked.
"I'm going to go in my room and wait for Ben," she said, turning and opening the door with almost robotic movement. "It's okay. I'm sorry. Goodnight."
"It's different," he said. "There's a difference between touching my chest intentionally and sleeping."
Her eyes were wide and she looked stricken. She stammered, her words quiet and panicked. "I-I.. I'm going to go into my room. H-have a goodnight."
He laughed slightly, raising an eyebrow. "Wait, when did I say that? You sleep on me anyways. I don't mind."
She watched him, he gaze curious but a little sad. "I'm sorry."
"But you can still hug me," he said again, feeling it needed clarification.
"I don't want you to be sad, Puck," she said quietly. "I really don't want that."
"I don't care where you touch," he said nonchalantly. "I don't prefer when people touch my chest, but hugs are okay."
She looked a little sad, observing him. "Yeah.. I did."
