![]() ![]() She doesn't actually hate you, you know - she just. "Do you think Carina will kill me when she finds us like this." I'm so glad you're back." I told her again. ![]() I wrapped my arms around her and nuzzled into her neck. "Do you want me to cuddle you?" I whispered. Hesitantly, I brushed my hand against her's to remind here I was there and she glanced over at me, smiling when she saw the loving and non-judgmental look I was giving her. I looked over at her and saw that she had tears in her eyes which she furiously tried to blink away. It felt like a lot for me so I can't imagine how it felt for Maya. I lay flat on my back, staring at the ceiling, trying to process everything that happened that day. She lent me some of her pyjamas to sleep in (which fit surprisingly well) and we got changed and lay down. "No." Maya grabbed my hand and led me to her and Carina's bedroom. do you want me to sleep on the couch or-" "Well I think that Carina doesn't want the first thing she sees when she gets back home to be a sleepy, grumpy Maya." She fussed a bit but eventually gave in. Her arms were crossed and there was a scowl plastered on her face which made it impossible for me not to laugh - she looked like a moody child. "Mmm, I want to wait for Carina." she whined. "We should probably go to bed, Maya." I said, breaking the silence. I wasn't really that tired but Maya looked completely exhausted even though, being the stubborn person that she is, she refused to admit it. A few hours passed and me and Maya were curled up comfortably on the couch. ![]()
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