"Mhm.." Marlon cleared his throat, inching away from her, his hands curling into fists so she wouldn't poke it anymore. "I mean.. You've anyways had a chance with more guys than i've had girls so.. just thought i'd put it out there.." He stammered
Marz inched his arm forward, instictively, but paused, realising she had no intention of touching him. "I.. Am i not good enough...?" He blurted, looking away from her, wondering if it was all over now
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Marlon sighed, rubbing the back of his neck before turning to her, his hand dropping down to his knee, hair tousled slightly from his sleep. "Flaws? What flaws—my flaws?" He stammered, completely ignoring the last sentence she said
Marz tilts his head at her, biting at his lower lip. "Are you sure your okay?" He asks, his voice laced with worry.
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Mhmm, a LOOTT more than she alr is doing tho :>))
Also, im a bit busy for the next hour, but i'll be back after that to continue))
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Maybe Esmera starts to feel a bit distant, and Marz gets upset about it and starts thinking she's gonna break up with him, and maybe she almost does but he convinces her not to and asks her why, and she tells him abt the voice, and he comforts her blah blah blah and she ends up being able to block out the mind reading thoughts thingy from Eris without even trying..??))
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Marz's breath hitched, understanding her words, taking a deep breath. "Oh. Oh um.. I.. I dont know.. Why?" he blurted, not sure why said it. Everything was fine right? What if she was breaking up with him now?
"No. You don't have to. I get it. Talking about things isn't easy. You can keep it to yourself," Marz shrugged, moving to sit in front of her, keeping his distance though as he looked down at his hands, wanting to calm her down but knowing better than to reach out for her
"Oh." Marz stammered, pulling away completely and shuffling backwards, realising her discomfort immediatley, "Wanna talk about it or.." he trailed off, not sure how to help
Marz tilted his face away from her finger, "Is there something your not telling me?" he asked, easily picking up the shakiness in her voice, his eyes filled with concern, his hand slipping off her knee to give her a bit of space
Marlons' eyebrows furrowed, his hand slipping down from her back to her wrist, his thumb gently caressing the center of her wrist, his other hand on her knee, "You alright..?" he asked softly, picking up on her confusion
"And?" Marz pulled away, ever so slightly hurt, ruffling his hair and sitting up straight, rolling his neck around cus it had stiffened in his position
Marz leaned his cheek against her shoulder, smiling, his eyes flicking between her lips and eyes, wondering if she was alright since she'd never been so quiet
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