[His words make her frown just a little. He's been nothing but good to her. Never been cruel, never been the asshole he claims to be. She knows this is new territory for him, and figures he just doesn't think he deserves to be happy.]
You've been nothing but good to me.
[She points out, eyebrow arching as she makes eye contact with him.]
Good for me, too. I can't say that about any of my other relationships.
[Maybe they haven't known each other for long. But he's managed to give her a tether, provide her with a touchstone to stay grounded with. Beyond that, he's given her hope. Despite their differences, they just fit. Everything feels simple and like it comes naturally with him. It almost feels too good to be true, particularly when she often thinks she doesn't deserve something like this.
But she doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable talking about this. It's with a fond smile that she looks back out to the scenery around him. There's a slight edge of urgency that wants her to lean in to kiss him, but she refrains for now. There's something about the simplicity of sitting here, holding hands and talking quietly that feels intimate in a new way. She does, however, keep their hands joined as she leans over to rest her head against his shoulder.]
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You've been nothing but good to me.
[She points out, eyebrow arching as she makes eye contact with him.]
Good for me, too. I can't say that about any of my other relationships.
[Maybe they haven't known each other for long. But he's managed to give her a tether, provide her with a touchstone to stay grounded with. Beyond that, he's given her hope. Despite their differences, they just fit. Everything feels simple and like it comes naturally with him. It almost feels too good to be true, particularly when she often thinks she doesn't deserve something like this.
But she doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable talking about this. It's with a fond smile that she looks back out to the scenery around him. There's a slight edge of urgency that wants her to lean in to kiss him, but she refrains for now. There's something about the simplicity of sitting here, holding hands and talking quietly that feels intimate in a new way. She does, however, keep their hands joined as she leans over to rest her head against his shoulder.]