"Fine. I don't need to sleep, as I've explained multiple times." He said, crossing his arms.
You and the Reaper (ROMANCE O/O) CLOSED SORRY BUT PLEASE STALK!
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(Time skip? She's out cold lol)
(sure)
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(okie dokie, you want to or me?)
(idc)
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(okay, i will then)
Sitting up in the couch, a kink in her neck, this couch was severely uncomfortable.
Looking over at Troy, it made her happy to actually know his name.
(is he asleep or nah)
Troy was curled up on his side, eyes closed. His jaw was set and tense, and his body was rigid, as if he were about to spring up and run.
(Yeah, just having nightmares XD)
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(NOooOOooOOO TROY!!!)
standing up, suddenly realizing Troy, she sits down on the bed beside him, worried, she shook him.
Her head was pounding, probably the hangover, she felt so sick, but she would deal with it.
"hey…. hey, Troy, are you alright? Wake up."
She said, sounding actually worried for him.
What was wrong?
(lol this is why he doesn't sleep)
Troy sat up quickly, sucking in a deep breath and blinking rapidly. "I-I…" He took another deep breath, and looked at her. He shook his head slightly, looking at the floor. He closed his eyes for a moment. This is why I don't sleep… He thought wryly.
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(Ugh, let me hug him)
"hey, are you okay?"
She says quickly grabbing his hand, hoping to calm him down.
(lol)
He looked at her, silent for a moment. "I'm fine." He said slowly, raking a hand through his dark hair.
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"Now, you didn't seem quite fine… What was happening?"
She asked him, still sitting really close to him on the bed.
"Nightmare." He replied shortly, closing his eyes for a moment. "There's a reason I don't sleep, Maylynn."
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Feeling really bad, she looks down at her lap, pulling her hand back from him, to her lap.
"Sorry…. I shouldn't have- sorry"
She says rather quietly, running her hand through her short golden-brown hair.
He glanced over at her. "It's okay. Just…now you know why I say I don't like sleeping."
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"okay…. well, im glad you're awake now….."
She says to him, adjusting herself, then standing up.
He smiled slightly, nodding. "Me too." He said softly.
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Stepping away from him, afraid he was mad at her, she turns, sitting on the couch.
She stayed quiet, not saying a word, just thinking.
He was quiet for a long minute. "Maylynn, I…" He shook his head. "Never mind." He hoped she wasn't upset.
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"what?"
She perked up, now curious as to what he was going to say.
"Never mind." He repeated, looking at the floor for a moment.
(Is she still wearing his hoodie?)
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(haha yeah)
"oh, okay, well…. let's do something know that you're awake."
She says standing up, slowly walking up to him, which was only about 5 steps.
(lol)
He nodded, and stood, looking down at her. "Like what?" He asked softly, resisting the urge to reach out and brush a lock of her hair out of her face.
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"well, lemme think"
She says putting her hands on her hips, just down realizing the fact that she still had on his hoodie.
"ah, im assuming you want this back?"
She smiled awkwardly at him, it was somehow cute, matching the over sized hoodie, and her messy hair.
He chuckled. "That would be preferable, yes." He replied, smiling slightly. She looks adorable… He shook his head slightly, pushing his thoughts away.
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"Oh! okay!"
She says as she immediately starts to take the hoodie off, handing it to her.
He took it with a smile, pulling it on. He realized with a start that it smelled like her. Interesting… He sighed softly.
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Trying to flatten her hair, and doing a horrible job at doing so, she looked at her leg.
"Oh I knew it would cut me…"
She says, looking just a little bummed out by the fact that she was stabbed by her own blade in her sleep.
He looked at her. "Where?" He asked softly, standing and adjusting the hoodie.
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"My thigh… "
She says with a sigh, walking to the bathroom.
"I'm taking a shower"
She popped her head out real quick, then shutting the door.