[She untangles enough to drag him to bed, and then tangles again, sweet and sexless. Her face fits just just right against his shoulder as she drags blankets up over the two of them.]
I think--
[I could love you.]
You're the best friend. Ever. Go to sleep. I'll make everything okay.
[She kisses his cheek, soft and chaste. Hi, Jesse.]
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I think--
[I could love you.]
You're the best friend. Ever. Go to sleep. I'll make everything okay.
[She kisses his cheek, soft and chaste. Hi, Jesse.]