[Oh god, he isn’t sure if what she just said makes it better or worse. He reaches out to her, silently begging her not to go this time, but she’s already gone before he can get the words out.]
It made her heart pound to hear him say that, giving him a nod. “All right–” She had wanted to say more but the words were stuck in her throat and she tried swallowing the lump. “I-I would have– anyway– even if there was no meme– y-you know– k-k-kissed you–” Her stuttering was a reflection of her beating heart as she avoided his eyes, looking at his lips for a moment. “A-Anyway– I’ll just go–“
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Jack Maple 