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She began to get out two glasses, wondering which flavor of tea he would like.
You and the Reaper (ROMANCE O/O) CLOSED SORRY BUT PLEASE STALK!
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Troy came out of the bathroom in the clothes she had lent him.
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"looking good"
She says with a mischevious smirk and a whistle while she pulled out boxes of different kinds of tea, looking back at him with a wink.
He rolled his eyes, adjusting the fit of the sweatpants.
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"oh, ouch"
She says with a little smile.
"sorry theyre not the best….its all i have. We should go buy you some clothes tomorrow. For now, would you like some tea?"
Troy shrugged. "They're fine for now." He replied, shifting slightly. "They're a little tight in uncomfortable areas, but…" He shrugged slightly.
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"so….no tea?"
She says holding a whole bunch of different boxes filled with different flavors of tea to him with a smile and a somehow cute head tilt.
He smiled slightly. "Uhh…sure?"
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"Okay! Pick a flavor! Peach, mango, green tea, black leaf tea, oh this one has a cute panda on it! German tea, chamomile, Russian, "
She went on and on as she listed the names of each box of tea in her arms. She then proceeded to ramble on about how each tea tastes, and what feeling or emotion it would give you once you tried it. Then gave them all assigned seasons they were best in, there was no shutting her up unless you made her.
Troy looked at her. "Uhm. Chamomile is fine." He said, not really listening to her rambling. Or rather, he was listening, he just wasn't really paying attention.
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Chamomile is then"
She says turning around and pouring the water into the cup, then pulling a teabag out, setting it in the water and handing it to him with her own peach tea in her hands with a sweet smile.
He smiled lightly. "Thank you for the clothes."
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"No problem!"
She says taking a sip of her tea and pulling strands of hair behind her ear.
He took a sip of his tea, glancing over at her. Should I apologise again for opening the door while she wasn't dressed?
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Looking over at her bed then back at her Drink,
this is so awkward! Say something!
"Sorry for opening the door. I thought you were dressed." He blurted, a faint blush spreading over his cheeks.
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Immediately looking up from her tea as her face turned red
"Ah! No, it's fine! I-um, shoulda told you anyway…..un….sorry"
He nodded. "Okay." He replied simply.
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"So…..um, is the tea alright? If you want i have sugar on the counter over there."
She says hiding her red face a little bit.
"The tea is fine, thank you." He replied with a small smile.
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"No problem…."
She says a little quieter
"Oh! Do you want anything to eat? Or are you gonna head to bed. It is pretty late…."
He shrugged. "I don't know."
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"Okay….. Sorry"
She says not really knowing why she apologized, but she felt like she needed to.
He raised an eyebrow. "What are you apologizing for?" He asked.
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"Ah…..i actually don't know"
She says finishing off her tea.
He chuckled softly, taking another sip of tea. "I see."
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"Well….i think I'm gonna head to bed. I can sleep on the couch. The beds more comfortable trust me"
She says washing her cup.
Troy chuckled. "I know." He replied, remembering that morning. He cleared his throat. "Are you sure? I can sleep on the couch."
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"You're too big for the couch. I can't even imagine how you lived through sleeping on that thing anyway. It's so uncomfortable"
She says with a little laugh.
Troy chuckled. "It wasn't that bad."