[ the movement of her brows lowers softly when he puts his arm underneath her, a lost expression on her face then when he digs his face into her hair. she's so unsettled by everything. ultimately, she got what she wanted and it was pretty great, but she gets a little anxious when it flashes back in her head. this isn't what was supposed to happen.
the scent of their encounter lingers in the air and she brings a hand up to rest on his chest, making sure it wasn't covering any of his wounds. her eyes, still half furrowed, continue to stare towards the wall. and at the risk of sounding incredibly stupid, she finally speaks, already knowing the answer to her question. ]
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the scent of their encounter lingers in the air and she brings a hand up to rest on his chest, making sure it wasn't covering any of his wounds. her eyes, still half furrowed, continue to stare towards the wall. and at the risk of sounding incredibly stupid, she finally speaks, already knowing the answer to her question. ]
What just happened?