Marcie watched him, gnawing on the edge of her lip. He was still so withdrawn, but maybe he was always like that? She hadn't really known him for that long. His outgoingness in the early days might have just been a social thing, and he was really more like this- or it might be a coping mechanism? Gods, she didn't know what she was doing. She reached out to wrap an arm around his shoulder and press a kiss to his temple.
"I love you. Just think about it, 'k?" she said, not wanting to put pressure on him to decide right now. "Just for the summer. We're not staying. We will come back."