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She was sitting on the couch with Builderman as he watched some movie called 'The Last Guest'. Telamon personally only enjoyed the fighting parts, but sometimes the characters get sappy and it 'ruins the fun'.
"Enjoying it Tela?"
"They got sappy again," she complained.
"Of course they did, it's literally the emotion that drives the story."
"Its not very interesting," she replied. "It's just 'more sad' when someone dies." She was starting to get tired, so she rested her head on Builderman's shoulder. "You're so warm," she cooed.
"Thanks... I guess."She perked up when the movie mentioned Builderman.
"Oooo! Look Builder! You're in the movie!"
"Didn't notice," he said sarcastically. She laughed.
"You did notice." He ran his fingers through her brown curly hair.
"I think I would recognize myself."
"Isn't he so cute?"
"Who?"
"Not telling you," she teased.
"I'll find out," he replied. "There's only like 2 characters that would count for 'cuteness'. For you anyways."
"Mhm," she muttered, getting comfortable in her position. "It's more like 3 though..."
"I want to sleep in an actual bed tonight. Don't fall asleep on me or I'll abandon you on the couch."
"You wouldn't dare," she said sleepily.
"I would." he chuckled. She closed her eyes, ignoring the threat. After a while he turned off the TV and sat there, looking at her face. By the heights, she was adorable. He wanted to tell her how much he cared for her, but he couldn't really. He was too scared that she would reject him. After all, they were friends and he didn't want to loose that friendship. Maybe he would say it to her while she was asleep to get it off his chest.
"I love you."