w-well i work too you know. it may not look like work to people b-but i spend hours in my place painting. one, on day i worked from six till ten, all day, w-without a break because they needed it extra fast. and they gave me a bit extra for being so prompt with it… *he looks at her, smiling faintly* a, and i’d like to be able to visit you so easily without having to… well… go outside too much. i, i’m doing much better i know i am but… sometimes…
“Oh! I didn’t mean you didn’t work! I just..” She blushed, looking down, “..I mean..but ye-yeah! I think I will apply for the apartment. I’d love to live closer.”
Her heart was beating fast but a slight fear was entering inside her heart, her mind telling her things were moving so fast. It was a step towards almost living together, wasn’t it? No, that’s just crazy talk. It’s just two friends who like each other living close. That’s it.
i-if you want to that, that’d be good…! *he’s never had a friend live so close before. he’s never had a girlfriend live so close before so… this would work. wouldn’t it? god he hopes so. it’d be nice, to be able to just go down a flight of stairs to go in and see her when he wanted…*
oh we, we’re here! *the pizzeria is a 24 hour one, and he holds the door open for her to go in first*
Jack Maple 