[His hand moves to her knee and back down her thigh again in a light gesture. He adjusts his weight a little, making sure he isn't leaning too far into her. He wasn't sure the way they were laying together could really be called 'cuddling' when her legs were up against his hips and it was all too easy to dip his weight into her.]
I'm not mad about it. You did what you had to do.
[If anything he respected that choice, even while he agonized over it. He braces himself up on his elbow, leaning in to kiss her.]
We both did.
[He wasn't talking just about how they'd reacted to one another here, but home too. It still hurt that she had left him but she was here. They could put it behind them.]
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I'm not mad about it. You did what you had to do.
[If anything he respected that choice, even while he agonized over it. He braces himself up on his elbow, leaning in to kiss her.]
We both did.
[He wasn't talking just about how they'd reacted to one another here, but home too. It still hurt that she had left him but she was here. They could put it behind them.]