[ He catches the unimpressed arch of her brows and is ready for the sharp retort. Or possibly for her to ignore the awkwardness and move on. Sometimes he couldn't tell when she was going to push or when she was going to let it slide.
Apparently this is one of those former moments. ]
I don't need that much space.
[ His face definitely feels like it's still burning. But as much as he's nervous that he's took it too far, he also wonders if she'll agree. It wasn't like that one time they shared was a bad experience. In fact it had been...good. Too good. He feels a familiar tug to pull her close, like they had been when they'd woken up after that night of drinking.
Though he's not sure friends would typically do such a thing. Maybe they would. Maybe he's overthinking this. As usual.
Because really this is just a logical compromise. He doesn't want her giving up her bed and she thinks he should sleep there while she takes the couch. Awkward. ]
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Apparently this is one of those former moments. ]
I don't need that much space.
[ His face definitely feels like it's still burning. But as much as he's nervous that he's took it too far, he also wonders if she'll agree. It wasn't like that one time they shared was a bad experience. In fact it had been...good. Too good. He feels a familiar tug to pull her close, like they had been when they'd woken up after that night of drinking.
Though he's not sure friends would typically do such a thing. Maybe they would. Maybe he's overthinking this. As usual.
Because really this is just a logical compromise. He doesn't want her giving up her bed and she thinks he should sleep there while she takes the couch. Awkward. ]