The giggle made Aaron break into a sweat on the back of his neck. He shook his head at himself, since he was old enough to be exasperated about it, though not quite old enough to dismiss the experience. She was still hurting, anyway, and it sort of rained cold water on his mood. It was hard to keep thinking about sex when this black despair kept edging into his senses. "Uhm... okay. As long as there's not a written test or anything. I'm not good at multiple choice." He smiled. It was a bad joke, but he tried real hard at it.
He decided to be brave about the whole thing, and so he moved into the bedroom, passing her and shifting out of the reach of the bedskirt. He stopped at the chair, and shrugged out of his outer jacket. Still a bit warm in his oversized hoodie, but that was definitely staying on. Fingers just free of the sleeves to the first joint, he ran his hand quickly over the back of the chair. His brows flicked upward, twice, and then he dropped the jacket on it before sitting down as suggested. He didn't quite dare to look up, since he knew she must be watching, and he didn't know whether he should be embarassed.