http://picksupstrays.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] picksupstrays.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2007-11-28 04:55 am (UTC)

"I-- wait."

Harry looks surprised. Pleasantly so, of course, but still he's baffled, in the way that typically the author is confused by something. He tilts his head, gently stroking her cheek damn he really does adore her and tries to understand.

"You do? You have?"

...Damn, he's a big idiot for missing whatever signals she's dropped.

Like. The Thanksgiving dinner.

Ugh, how did she fall for someone so oblivious?

"No, I... I understand why you might." Harry laughs nervously, moving himself so he can sit next to Lisa instead of across from her. "I mean... I. I've kept to myself for the last few years, until I got here. It's... so weird to be so open."

Harry hesitantly puts an arm around her shoulders. "It's so damned unfamiliar, and. I'm kind of scared myself about being involved with someone again, but it's good kind of scared. The kind I'd be more than happy to face, because, um."

Damn, when he gets on a roll and just. Stops.

"You're..." He hates being so nervous. He doesn't want to screw this up and he's already worrying too much. "You're worth trying for. Everything. And I'll never leave you behind."

Never again.

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