i'm such a spaz
Sighing deeply, I looked down at my hand, where he was holding the ice to, and I felt like a big jackass. I can't do anything without getting hurt. And this time it really hurt. My hand was throbbing and my dignity was a tad bruised. Chewing shyly on my bottom lip, my good hand held the burnt one close to my body. "Ya know, you'd think that I would learn by now," I said softly.
"But...it's ok. I've had worse. And the place didn't burn down. And...I hated that stupid mircowave anyway," I said with a small smirk and a soft chuckle. "Thanks, though. It's nice to have someone run to my aide, makes me feel...loved." Now that word came out a bit soft. Didn't want to say it, but that's how I felt. Stupid too, I mean, there's no love...just an odd sort of attraction. God, I don't even know anymore.
Lifting my sight from my hand, my eyes locked with his, and I could feel the blush running up the sides of my neck and into my cheeks. But hey, that's totally a combination of embarrasment and from the burn.
"But...it's ok. I've had worse. And the place didn't burn down. And...I hated that stupid mircowave anyway," I said with a small smirk and a soft chuckle. "Thanks, though. It's nice to have someone run to my aide, makes me feel...loved." Now that word came out a bit soft. Didn't want to say it, but that's how I felt. Stupid too, I mean, there's no love...just an odd sort of attraction. God, I don't even know anymore.
Lifting my sight from my hand, my eyes locked with his, and I could feel the blush running up the sides of my neck and into my cheeks. But hey, that's totally a combination of embarrasment and from the burn.