Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou would blush- ... This closeness felt so- . . Felt so... Nice. As you would just- close your eyes. Just. Waiting this out before just- pulling back- . . . . Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
β U-βuhm- . . . . Oh geeβ . . I- uh- . . β
β . . β.α β
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou would flush pink- . . . Before just- . . . Nodding. You- . . . You have a blank idea about what he's asking- . . Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . . . . . You would cough again- . . . . You can't really do much cause you're fucking unconscious. . . Maybe Rowan could call KEL? . . . . . But then what if he asks what happened? . . Same for HERO. . . AUBREY probably wouldn't care . . . . . . . Mincy maybeβ? Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
Fuck - I donβt know what to do, I donβt - I canβt do this - Youβre the worst! - So terrible, I donβt - Iβm - Iβm gonna get in trouble, I hate you!
[ He nervously bit his hand as he looked around to try and see if there was anyone even slightly trustworthy around in this case. ]
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . You would- . . Stare at him. . As you would just-. . Begin scooting closer - sweating nervously. . This- . . . This was beginning to become more and more awkward Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
**The Maverick smiles briefly but it fades almost immediately.**
**He darts his gaze away, swallowing his own saliva.**
**It seems like he's considering something.**
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou would... Freeze up a bit- a slight blush appearing as you would just- . . Think for a moment, before just- . . . . Gulping as you would just- say:
β. . . Thank you- you're- . . . Too kind. β
β. . . I- . . I don't really know. It's- it's been delayed for a minute now. As I said before. β
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou say- . . . Frowning lightly as you would sit up, before scooting towards Maverick's side. As you would just . Look away. Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . . You continue to just. Stare up into the sky, before averting your gaze towards Maverick as well- . . . ... Your face would gently flush redβ Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
To be dragged. .. your kitchen knife would fall out of your pocket, which the shine catches the dragger's eyes. . You had something to defend yourself. But you-.. didn't Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . As you would be dragged, your body would naturally cough to cough out whatever was making you unable to breathe properly. This somehow makes this situation more stressful. scratches from stones and thorned sticks would be present on yourself as you continued
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[ He looks towards the exit of the hangout spot, briefly considering just abandoning Sunny here but⦠choosing not to. ]
[ He instead just grabbed Sunnyβs wrists and did his best to pull them closer towards the park, very slowly and weakly butβ¦ thereβs an attempt! ]
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . No response. Still somewhat bleeding as you lay there, limp. This was. This was TOTALLY not concerning at all-! . . . You're- you're at least breathing slowly- . . . But it's- . . . Not sounding great. Your breathing sounding clogged. . . Yikes. Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
β¦S - Sunny?β¦
[ Heβd mutter quietly, kneeling down to gently nudge him and wipe away the blood from his face. ]
β¦H - Hey, I didnβt - hurt you too bad, did I? I - I know youβre weak, but - I didnβt - Are you okay?
β. . . Thanks. I- . . It's difficult. β
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou chuckle- as you would look away for a second.. as you would just- sigh before laying down on the beach blanket. Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
β . . . Yeah. . . It- it reminds me a bit of... Mari. She loved this place. It justβ. . Feels weird being here without her. β
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉYou say out loud, you- you didn't even notice that you said that you're just. Thinking. Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ . . . . This was nice, you thought. This was great, you believed. But. You . You wonder if this was- . . Okayβ? . . You wonder if- . If this was a normal hangout or not. Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ
**He shifts closer yet closer, feeling rather comfortable with Sunny so near of him.**
**Utterly lost in love that's it, but who'll dare to give a step?**
Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ. . . You would begin to think . Like. Really think about things now. Becoming lost in thought, holding onto his hand more .. tighter? Λ ΰ£ͺβΉ