larue: (027 ยป)
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[ And he's gripping back, just as tightly. ]

I want to be more than just good. I want to be better. [ Pressing his lips together again. It's so easy to open up to you, to just say things and admit that he feels a little over his head and that he wants to try anyway.

Have a soft, nervous laugh at that as he pulls one hand away to run fingers through his hair. ]


I haven't been too good a boyfriend to him. I've been nervous and I worry and I overthink and -- anyway. [ Yes, he is babbling, he swears there is a point to this. ] So, we were at Ireland, right? I went a little bit ahead of the Hounds, [ thank you, Alistair Mordechai ] and I drive all the way to see him and it rains just as I lock the car.

And then I'm standing in thw doorway looking at him looking at me and I just... [ Your boy looks helpless, Angela. Helplessly in love and happy. ]

I hope... you're... um. I hope you're okay with uh, him. [ You both seemed fine earlier? But you probably know what he really means. ]

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