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He turned around and rubbed her hand that he’d been holding for about an hour. “Yeah I’m here,”
He turned around and rubbed her hand that he’d been holding for about an hour. “Yeah I’m here,”
“I dreamed about you,” she said, her lips turning upwards slowly.
“You dreamt about me?” He smiled, “What about me?”
“That… we were together and happy,” she answered.
“Ooo. It sounds like you have a crush on me,” he teased.
“Oh, I…” She blushed abruptly.
He sat up to see her a little better, he would sit on the couch but he didn’t know where they were at with boundaries. “Is that a blush?”
Fleur ducked her head under the blanket. “Non.”
“Oui!” He cheered and uncovered her from the blanket.
“Eep!” she cried, curling into a ball by hugging her knees tightly to her chest.
He rubbed her knee gently. “Where did you go?”
“Paradis. Je suis mort parce que tu es trop parfait,” she said, then blushed even harder realizing what she had said.
He chuckled. “I am far from perfect and this is no paradise,”
Fleur uncurled and laid on her side, propping her head up with her fist. “It is for me.”
“Really?” He propped his head up in front of hers.
“Mmm hmmm,” she hummed with a smile.
“I don’t know why you like me,” he sighed with a smile. “I’m… I’m a mess,”
“No one is perfect,” she replied smoothly.
“There are a few perfect ones, sometimes,”
(I WAS AT A BAND CONCERT OKAY?!)
(It’s fine)
(Cool.)
(CAN WE GET MARRIED?)
(YES. WEDDINGS. FLUFF.)
(YEET!)
(Now that my mom dragged me out of the house and I don’t have my computer. Yeah let’s… do it. FUCK ME)
(YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND I REALLY SHOULDN'T)
(Oh no! I hope you can return to it soon.)
(YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND I REALLY SHOULDN'T)
(Are you saying if I didn’t then that would be an offer?)
(Oh no! I hope you can return to it soon.)
(I’m angry. I could punch someone)
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