I didn't ask to meet at your place for a reason, Raven.
[ if she's not going to make a move, he is. he walks to the nearest table and pulls the chair out for her. he places the drink on the table and his bag, and takes the seat opposite the one he's chosen for her. he doesn't so much as fall into it, slouching like he had on her couch a few nights ago, but sits sort of stiffly in it. ]
[ being in public had been unintentional for this, but bellamy thinks, in quick hindsight, it's better. he cocks his head to the table, looking at her with an expression that's slightly guarded but soft nonetheless. it's getting a little harder to posture as though he's a tough guy around her these days. or maybe it's the fact that he doesn't want to. ] Come on.
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[ if she's not going to make a move, he is. he walks to the nearest table and pulls the chair out for her. he places the drink on the table and his bag, and takes the seat opposite the one he's chosen for her. he doesn't so much as fall into it, slouching like he had on her couch a few nights ago, but sits sort of stiffly in it. ]
[ being in public had been unintentional for this, but bellamy thinks, in quick hindsight, it's better. he cocks his head to the table, looking at her with an expression that's slightly guarded but soft nonetheless. it's getting a little harder to posture as though he's a tough guy around her these days. or maybe it's the fact that he doesn't want to. ] Come on.