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"Don't worry about it," Phoebe assured her, laying a soothing hand on her shoulder. "It's fine."
"Don't worry about it," Phoebe assured her, laying a soothing hand on her shoulder. "It's fine."
Elide bit her lip, "Sorry… gosh I'm so British…"
Phoebe laughed lightly in an attempt to brighten the atmosphere. "You are, but I love it."
Elie blushed lightly, "If you didn't I'd be pretty confused because I'm amazing."
“That you are. Except not. Because you’re more than amazing.” Phoebe grinned happily.
Elide giggled, "I may be really amazing, but your way more amazing then me."
Phoebe shook her head, wholly disagreeing. "Nope. No way."
"Yes, yes you are and you are not going to win this argument." Elide raised an eyebrow.
"Well, neither are you. I'm pretty confident," Phoebe replied with a grin, though she meant every word.
"You are amazing and wonderful and better then me in most things and I am not changing my mind." Elide crossed her arms.
"I'm not changing my mind either," she countered playfully, mimicking the action. I'm none of those..
"Just accept that you are amazing otherwise you won't be getting kissed again." Elide grinned.
"What?! Not fair!" Phoebe's eyes widened in shock. "You're not allowed to do that!"
"Yes I am, and I just did," Elide said pulling out her phone, "Accept it, and you can kiss me again but until then, you can't."
Phoebe suddenly remembered that they were in a crowded cafeteria with people that could probably hear their conversation. "Uh– that's not fair– but– um– can we– have this conversation— you know what fine. I accept."
Elide grinned at her, "Good," She said simply, turning back to her phone and turning to Instagram.
Phoebe wished she could just lean forward and kiss Elide right there and then, in front of everyone. But she couldn’t. Not in a million years.
Elide sighed and leaned forward on the table, her mind running a million miles an hour but never focusing on one thing. She frowned a little.
“You good?” Phoebe leaned closer, brow creased with concern.
"Hm? Oh yeah, just thinking." Elide replied with a small smile.
“Thinking what?” She prompted gently, laying her head on the table and looking up at Elide.
"I'm not really sure," Elide admitted, "Everything I guess." She bit her lip.
Phoebe leaned over to give her a hug, smiling in a way that was meant to be encouraging. “Sounds pretty tiring.”
Elide huffed a laugh, "Yeah, it is." She hugged her back.
Phoebe allowed herself to relax into the embrace, but only for a second. She glanced around, paranoid that someone had noticed, but no one had. “Love you,” she whispered under her breath.
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