[He takes the phone and watches you. You look like you're wanting to say something else. He meets your eyes, and then draws his eyebrows together a little when you speak. He knows. He knows what? Considering how the conversation went, and judging by the expression on your face, he's fairly sure he knows what you mean, but there's still a note of doubt to his tone when he speaks.]
I know that you care about me. [Is that what you meant? That's what you meant, isn't it. But he didn't put it the right way, did he. He shifts his feet and twitches up his eyebrows.] Love me. [A shrug, and a slightly awkward smile.] Even if it took us a while to work out the technical details.
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I know that you care about me. [Is that what you meant? That's what you meant, isn't it. But he didn't put it the right way, did he. He shifts his feet and twitches up his eyebrows.] Love me. [A shrug, and a slightly awkward smile.] Even if it took us a while to work out the technical details.