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 Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:02 pm
And then Shun went completely rigid. Not because the hug hurt, but just from the fact that he was being hugged.
"..."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:05 pm
Chel's hands snaked over his front side. They were oddly lose, expecting to be shaken at any given time.
"M'sorry the phone call sucked," she told him earnestly. "And that this hug probably sucks too." That at least made her snicker.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:10 pm
Shun remained very still for a few moments, before he turned around suddenly to try and grab the collar of her shirt.
"I do not do hugs." he uttered lowly, releasing her then. Letting out a breath, he tossed the paper towels away into the garbage bin, then checked to see if there was anything he missed regarding the mess.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:14 pm
Chel didn't realize she was holding her breath the whole time until he let go. Alright it was a little hot. But a little scary. That probably added to the hotness.
"Would a more intimate hug help?" she ventured, grabbing some of the paper towels to help him.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:17 pm
There was a pause in his movements, as if he considered that option.
"You have a girlfriend," he repeated, drying up the last of the mess. Shun looked it over. It looked like it was as much as he could do for now.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:20 pm
She shrugged. "Girlfriend- her name's Mel- will be cool with it. Especially f'I tell her a friend needed it."
She gave his back a slap. "And you, my friend, need t'get laid badly."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:44 pm
Shun drew in a deep breath, though he gave a sharp look back when he got the slap on the back. He didn't say anything. Not yet. He was considering his options.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 9:50 pm
She really was one of those people where either answer was fine. Mostly because she won regardless of the scenario. If yes, great she got some. If no, great she was faithful to her girlfriend. Both were excellent results to her.
"Even comes with a free promise not t'tell anyone. No worryin' about damaged reputation 'cause you ******** the whore or nothin'." The last part was said with a bit of laugh in it.
She shrugged and leaned against the counter, giving him some space to breathe and think. She didn't like pressuring people. "'Sup t'you cop man."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:16 pm
Shun was more torn about this than he ever would have thought in the past. Perhaps that said enough regarding his current mood. After a moment or so of considering, he turned around to face her.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:21 pm
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Chel was never very good at being quiet when she was supposed to. What should have been exhausted solitude was instead curiosity.
She leaned on her side with one hand on the side of her face. "You do too know how to hug," she commented. "Are you gonna buy me dinner now?"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:32 pm
Shun would have been perfectly happy with silence after the fact. But Chel being Chel... he supposed that wasn't going to happen. A low grunt escaped him as he kept his back to her.
"No," he stated flatly, "And that was not hugging. Not really, no."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:37 pm
At least she had given him about 10 to 15 minutes to decompress. That had seemed fair at least. "Advanced hugs," she informed him with a laugh. Chel felt good and was not sure why Shun was still like himself. She now had direct confirmation there was in fact no stick up his a**.
"S'not even that late," she told him. "Yer not one of those old guys that goes t'sleep at like 6 are you?"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:42 pm
"Not at all," he mumbled. Little did she know, he was actually in a better mood than earlier. If that was saying anything. Shun at least wasn't thinking about the contents of the phone call he had received for the time being. So that was something.
"I suppose I could make something. But I hope you understand that this does not mean there is anything between us."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:45 pm
"Damn I'm gonna have to sell the ring I bought then." Despite having offered her hand in marriage already, she was going to keep bringing those jokes up. She was worried someday someone might actually take them seriously.
She fumbled around in the covers looking for the shirt she'd lost. Oh, there it was, on the floor. She reached for it to put it on. "What you gonna make?"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:48 pm
Shun's finger twitched slightly at that, but he gave no verbal response. He just gingerly got on up to his feet so that he could throw his pants back on in the very least.
"Probably something like fried rice. Simple and fast," he said before making his way back to the kitchen. He was... a little sore, considering he hadn't fully healed yet. But right now, he didn't really care.
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