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He squinted, struggling a bit.
She kissed his cheek before letting him go, heading back downstairs. Once he went to brush his teeth and go to bed, she cleaned up the house a...
He did the same, sitting across from her quietly.
She sighed, rubbing his back. "It'll be alright. Go brush your teeth. I'm gonna go clean up real quick and then I'll be back."
He grinned, kissing her nose before setting to work, grabbing the pieces.
He was still flushed, put an arm around her. "We should still build the frame."
She helped him up the stairs. "Why do you say that?"
He cleared his throat in embarrassment. "I.. see."
She sighed, offering her hand. "I'll come up. C'mon, let's get you upstairs."
He blushed heavily, looking over at her. "What?"
She frowned, hesitating. "I don't want you to freak out when you wake up if you forget all of this happened."
He paused, frowning as he looked up. "Why not?"
"Okay," she said quietly. "You can go upstairs. I'm going to clean myself up."
He nodded, pulling away to get the supplies, bringing them into the bedroom.
She rested her head on his chest slowly. "I don't know what to do."
He grinned at her, giving her a quick kiss. "I love you."
She wiped her cheeks, having stopped crying. "I don't want to sound desperate, Ferris.. but I really don't want to break up."
He laughed, rubbing her back. "We are. I'm really happy."
"I'm happy with you," she said quietly, her breaths still shakey. "I.. I think you're so good."
He kissed the side of her head. "I'm proud. It actually looks good."
