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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 20:46:02 GMT -5
"Good," he replied, bringing a hand up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "Because I love you, too. More than anything."
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 20:58:59 GMT -5
She sighed, closing her eyes, pressing her forehead to his chin. "I don't know what I'd do without you, Mike. When I thought I'd lost you, I--" she couldn't finish the though, to ashamed of what she'd thought about.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 21:23:47 GMT -5
He held her close, hands slowly rubbing her back. "Well, don't ever think that again. Unless I tell you to. But I won't, so don't even worry about it."
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 21:27:20 GMT -5
She nestled her head under his chin, arms around him. "Are we gonna be okay? Are we ever just gonna be...happy?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 21:39:44 GMT -5
He couldn't help but chuckle a little. "I don't know. But I hope so. And I believe we can be," he told her, moving his head to kiss her hair.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 21:41:34 GMT -5
"And--and you really wanna stay with me? You--you don't think ya wanna...try a new girl. An easier girl?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 21:59:34 GMT -5
If she asked him that one more time, he would break something. "You already know the answer to that," he said instead.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 22:03:11 GMT -5
She could tell she was annoying him, she could see it in the way his mouth tightened. "I just...wanna make sure you're sure, Mike."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 22:04:51 GMT -5
"I am. So no more talk like that, okay?" He squeezed her again, burying his face in her hair.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 22:09:01 GMT -5
She nodded, then pulled back and smiled at him, for the first time in three weeks.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 22:10:11 GMT -5
He immediately smiled back, pinching her cheek. "Hey, there she is," he said quietly but joyfully.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 22:13:28 GMT -5
She smiled a little brighter, leaning up to kiss him softly. "I missed you, Mike. A lot."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 22:16:08 GMT -5
He nodded, his expression getting a little sad. "I missed you, too, Mags. And, from now on, whenever I get sad, I'll ask you to come walk the streets with me."
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 22:23:24 GMT -5
She nodded, touching his cheek gently. "Mike, please know that when you're sad, or angry, or upset, or whatever...you can talk to me. I'm here. And--and I worry about you."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 22:25:45 GMT -5
"Yeah, I know," he replied quietly, not meeting her eyes. "I'm sorry."
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