Yeah. [ She lifts a hand to stroke his hair. ] I can stay.
[ Without much further ado, she'll break his grip -- and climb onto the couch with him. There isn't much room, but she rather likes it that way, laying half on top of him, intertwined, as she stretches out one arm to wrap around his chest and pull him down with her.
She owes him this much. And has no plans to see anyone else just yet for precisely this reason.
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[ Without much further ado, she'll break his grip -- and climb onto the couch with him. There isn't much room, but she rather likes it that way, laying half on top of him, intertwined, as she stretches out one arm to wrap around his chest and pull him down with her.
She owes him this much. And has no plans to see anyone else just yet for precisely this reason.
Because he needs her. And she needs him, too... ]