[ He's about to tell her she'd be incapable of forcing anything on him when she forces him into dumb silence for a few more seconds. ]
Just come sit.
[ He waits until she does before he gives her what she wants, still just a flicker between their minds because for some reason it feels way easier to talk about it this way. Silently, only the outsides of their thighs pressed together on the bench as the rest of the room ruts and moans in front of them. ]
[ Oh. Oh. Lottie almost wishes she didn't sit down at all if it meant this. But it's Daryl, so she's willing to tryβ even if it means pushing through the awkward she feels at this, her inexperience and frank inability to sympathize with people. The topic makes it easier, at least. Lottie went through a break up, too.
She leans back into her seat, spreads her legs until her knees are fully knocking his. ]
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you're my friend
duh
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Why're you just watching? [ Staring. ]
No boyfriends this time?
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they're just boyfriends now
[ Plain and simple, accompanied by a shrug of her shoulders as she steals a ripe peach. ]
i'm here for the free shit lol
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Do I say sorry?
[ He's certainly feeling sorry for himself, now that whatever he'd been doing with Jesse is over. ]
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but im pretty much over it
[ (She isn't. Sort of.) ]
theyre doing their thing and im doing my thing
the end
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What's your thing?
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[ So much for flirting. ]
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Don't mind her as she blows a kiss his way. You know, just to normally grab his attention again. ]
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So why don't you feel like an audience this time?
[ Maybe if he makes her uncomfortable she'll stop making him uncomfortable? ]
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why? sad you can't watch? π
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No.
Last time was a fluke.
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do you want me to?
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[ Not if he has to say it. ]
Free food's gonna run out soon anyway. Since that's all you're here for.
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i'm only asking bc i dont want to bother you
or like feel like im forcing my company
i WOULD like to hang but
you are moping
and i dont even know WHY still
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Just come sit.
[ He waits until she does before he gives her what she wants, still just a flicker between their minds because for some reason it feels way easier to talk about it this way. Silently, only the outsides of their thighs pressed together on the bench as the rest of the room ruts and moans in front of them. ]
Jesse broke it off.
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She leans back into her seat, spreads her legs until her knees are fully knocking his. ]
damn
sorry..
was it like
recently??
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