[He smiles at her correction, grateful for her understanding, and feeling a little silly for it. he hopes it isn't implying that all she's been thinking about is the sex they weren't having- that wasn't his intent, nor was it the reason for his apology. Merited or not, he'd rather apologize for any perceived neglect if it exists. There's enough instances in his life where he's failed to apologize out of pride or whatever. He doesn't want their relationship to take hits from stupid reasons or bad excuses.]
Not gonna say you're wrong, there. [He's glad he said it, nonetheless.
Gently he withdraws from her warmth, trying not to seem so reluctant about it, and pulls her against him as he shifts them both fully onto the bed to lie side by side. it's still warm like this, and the mutual glows between their bodies subtly light their expressions from below.]
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Not gonna say you're wrong, there. [He's glad he said it, nonetheless.
Gently he withdraws from her warmth, trying not to seem so reluctant about it, and pulls her against him as he shifts them both fully onto the bed to lie side by side. it's still warm like this, and the mutual glows between their bodies subtly light their expressions from below.]
I wonder how deep this goes...