Owen smiled and moved closer to her, wrapping his arms around her. She was so beautiful. Sometimes, he would look at her and get distracted, totally forgetting that she was talking. He blinked a few times and tried to focus.
"You... You're not?" He stared down at her, pizza long since forgotten. "And... You're okay with it?" He smiled, but he didn't want her mad at him. "You sure?"
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Date: 2010-07-27 11:49 pm (UTC)"You... You're not?" He stared down at her, pizza long since forgotten. "And... You're okay with it?" He smiled, but he didn't want her mad at him. "You sure?"