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Maggie Jo Sherman / Sif (sifwheat) wrote in paxletalelogs,

When he leaned toward her, her stomach knotted and her heart beat seemed to trip. Was he going to kiss her? Did she want him to kiss her? She didn't even have to think about that second question, of course she wanted him to kiss her. She hadn't really thought about it before or even really considered the idea, but she knew she wanted him to kiss her.

And then he pulled away. The knots in her stomach eased into lump of disappointment. Of course he wouldn't kiss her, what had she been thinking? He was gorgeous, he could have any girl he wanted, there's no reason for him to want someone that looked the way she did.

She gathered up any stray hair she could find, trying to clean up her mess while he was away. She'd have to go home and call a cleaning company to come in and clean his apartment for him. It's a pity she didn't have any sticky notes or she'd make a note of it.

When he returned and offered her her head coverings, she went straight for the hoodie. It offered her more protection than the hat would. She slipped it over her head, pulling the draw strings tight to cover her head. She felt like he was holding her again. It gave her that sense of security she had in his arms.

She gave him a weak smile. "Thank you. I...I should probably go now." No reason to make him put up with her any longer. She wanted to go home and hide from the world for a little while.