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"What're you worried about? You only get that look when something is worrying you," I noted, not batting an eye.
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"I....it's nothing, honestly..." She lied. What if he doesn't stay and leaves me heartbroken again? What if this is all just a game to him?
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"You're straight forward, you never stutter or pause unless you're lying or you feel wrong about something, what do you feel wrong about? Or what's wrong?" I asked gently, looking up at her.
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"It's nothing important. Just minor worries"
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"You sure? You can tell me anything, I don't judge---though I think you know that by now." I mused with a soft chuckle, clearing my throat.
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She nodded. "Just...worrying if you'll suddenly not want me or something..."
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"Babe, i've spent a year dreaming about you being mine again, if I ever do leave you, it's not going to be for a long long time." I noted, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.
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She nodded, chewing her lip
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"I promise," I murmured, meeting her gaze.
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