[ Well he's no heart reader, but he can tell she's a little upset just from the way she's saying that. When the tray is down he shifts to hold out his hand for her, waiting until she takes it before he pulls her onto the bed with him while he tries to sit up. She's light so it's easy enough to pull her over himself anyway so she can sit on the other side. ]
Well I wouldn't have been wrong. [ That said, he leans to kiss her cheek. ] Sorry I don't remember.
[ He offers her a fork then, taking the other for himself then uses the tray to balance the plate between them. The soup can wait until after the spaghetti tbh. ] Eat with me?
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Well I wouldn't have been wrong. [ That said, he leans to kiss her cheek. ] Sorry I don't remember.
[ He offers her a fork then, taking the other for himself then uses the tray to balance the plate between them. The soup can wait until after the spaghetti tbh. ] Eat with me?