WHO: Jono
jonocalypse and Paige
ahhmahlawd WHERE: A coffee shop to start
WHEN: Saturday at 7, sharpish
WARNINGS: ANGST (when is it not)
SUMMARY: After months of UST and random makeouts, things come to a head as Jono is forced to consider the eternal question of "are we an 'us'?"
FORMAT: Para to start, and then whatever K decides to go with.
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The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest )
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If anything was amiss, Paige was completely unaware, as per usual.
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But no, he wanted to be with Paige, didn't he? He did; he knew it. But just not in the way that she wanted, he supposed. It wasn't fair to her, somehow, that he was older, that things hadn't worked out between them anyway, that she somehow still saw him as his eighteen-year-old self. Things had changed. He had changed. Being with Paige seemed like an absurd denial of that, somehow.
Jono realized he'd lost the thread of what Paige had been talking about; she'd just said something and he'd not heard it. "Come again?"
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She was sympathetic-- someone like Paige slept only when necessary, working all hours of the day and night because she was such a perfectionist.
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Paige liked to talk, and that was fine with him, because Jono was a habitual listener and thus skilled in selective hearing. He usually didn't tune out so completely, though.
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