[They’re almost afraid they’re going to get pushed away, though they can at least acknowledge that’s probably just paranoia on their part. They curl up into his side, pressing their lips together.]
Yeah. I am, too. [A beat.] Though I’m sorry I ruined the mood.
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Yeah. I am, too. [A beat.] Though I’m sorry I ruined the mood.
[Because it is, of course, all their fault.]