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"Huh. Well I tried to keep everything in its place as I got groceries and stuff. So I guess I could cook." He grinned meekly and tried to move.
"Are we gonna go?"
"Huh. Well I tried to keep everything in its place as I got groceries and stuff. So I guess I could cook." He grinned meekly and tried to move.
"Are we gonna go?"
"ah im sorry!"
She says quickly backing away, rushing to the door, letting Phoebe follow behind her.
Met quickly bounded after her, grabbing her hand. "No! It's okay! I'm just hungry, I'm not reprimanding you, love." He pulled her close and hugged her.
"i like that….love"
She says as she hugs him back. Shes never been called anything like that…she liked it though.
"Oh, did I call you that? I'm sorry," He murmured, pressing a kiss to her head. "Anywho, come on. Or I'll pick you up and you'll have to deal with being tall."
"oh no its fine! I just said i like that!"
She says with a smile
"and i think i would be fine with being tall for once!"
She laughs a little as gets kissed on her head.
"Alright, then." He lifted her up with no hesitation or sign of a struggle, beaming as he supported her. He went down the steps slowly and carefully, trying not to make a lot of noise. It was four o' clock in the morning, after all.
(hows he holding her?)
(Bridal)
(haha cute!)
(I knoooooooowwww!!)
wrapping her arms around his neck, HE WAS SO TALL!!! It felt like she was flying or something, only because she wasnt used to this height. Pressing her head against his chest, then looking up at him and laughing silently.
"Wow, youre so tall! How do you not fall over all of the time!?"
She says looking up at him, her eyes beaming up at him.
Met giggled when he felt her laughing against him, looking down and smiling bright. She might've been laughing silently but that didn't stop her chest from rising up and down.
"I know I am! And I do fall over all the time, I just don't let you see." He met her gaze and set her down in the kitchen.
"oh? Well ive seen you fall about three times. Oh! Remember when you were really tired and you tripped over yourself on your way to see me in the hospital for like the fourth time!"
She says laughing rather hard now, trying to keep the hair out of her face.
Mey giggled with her, his cheeks reddening as he got out some eggs. "I don't even remember half of that stuff," He admitted with a sheepish grin. "I just know I trip a whole, whole lot." He started with some scrambled egg.
"look….im sorry…."
She says looking down as her hair falls into her face.
i really need to cut this
She thought to herself as she held in a tear.
Met glanced down at her at her sudden mood shift, leaving his egg and gently cupping her face in his hands and tilting it up so she was looking at him.
"Don't be sorry. I don't even know why you're sorry, love," He murmured sheepishly. "I forget a lot of things when I'm tired. Don't blame it on you."
"no its just that….. you over worked yourself….youve been so tired and stressed lately, and its my fault."
She says as a hot tear falls down her face
"It's not your fault. Nothing is your fault, CC, I wanted to help you in any way I could. I could've died of exhaustion and I still wouldn't have blamed it on you. I like helping you." He wiped her tears away with his big thumbs.
Leaning her head in his face while she put her hand over the back of his hand as a tear ran over his hand.
"if it wasnt for me…."
She whispers softly, not being able to say anything out loud.
"If it wasn't for you, I would've died in exhaustion over something else that is less important than helping you and your family recover. I know and understand how important it is to help you recover from that mess. It's hard, and you don't need more stress." He moved his nose to touch hers, bent down too much but he didn't care.
Pressing her forehead against his as she chokes back more tears, then looking back into his eyes.
Her heart hurt so badly right now, her brother was in an asylum, and his mom was still borderline sick. All she wanted to do was curl up in a ball and be in his arms as she cried her eyes out.
Met ran his fingers along her features and brought her into the living room to sit down with him, so height would be less of a problem.
"CC, it's okay, love," He tried to murmur, pulling her into his side. "What's wrong? I might be able to help you."
Snuggling up to him, making a painful sounding noise, resembling a squeak.
"i…. why can't….. I don't know, i just….want to help you, but i dont know if i can."
She says as she edges closer her face still buried in his chest.
"I'm not here so you can help me, CC. I'm here to help you and be by your side," He said softly in response, stroking her hair. He made the boldest move probably in his life and gently moved her onto his lap so she was more comfortable.
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