You really are a child.” She got up, huffing all the way, “I’m going to the bedroom. “W-we can tomorrow, I just… I’m not…”Ībigail glared at him, “Stop whining.
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Shawn cringed, “N-no, Abby, you’re-I don’t…” He couldn’t figure out how to reply, just falling silent. Then I ask for one simple thing, and you can’t even do that?” I come home, and you almost immediately try and pick a fight. “Really?” she said, only a slight spark of flirting present, mostly replaced with a disgusted type of anger, “I go to my real job for the whole day, to make money while you goof off with Gus. Shawn forced a smile, “I’m not really feeling up to it right now, Abby.” He said, and immediately noticed a slight shift in Abigail’s demeanor. She pulled away from the hug, and looked him in the eyes, a flirtatious glint present within her gaze, “How about as an apology for starting that little tizzy, we go to your bedroom and have a little fun?” she said, biting her lip. Shawn just couldn’t put his finger on why this had happened. He didn’t want to forgive her so easily like this. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this wasn’t right. Shawn held her tighter, “I could never hate you, Abby.” He said, filled with a strange sort of conviction. “Thank goodness.” She said ever-so sweetly, “I was worried you hated me.” He could feel Abigail smile against his neck. Shawn leaned forward, hugging her, “No, I’m not mad at you!” He hesitated, “You’re right… You didn’t do anything wrong. There’s no real excuse for what I did, and you should be mad at me. “No, it makes sense.” She said, a surprising amount of sober clarity in her words, “I know, it’s not your fault.
She had switched her tune so fast it was throwing him for a loop. She cut him off, scoffing, “God, you never let me get a word in edgewise. “I’m only human, you know!” she said, a surprising amount of bite behind her words, “I can’t be perfect all the time!” Shawn jumped further into his defensive pose, “No, Abby, I just-” Shawn’s eyes widened, and he held up his hands in surrender, “No! No, no, I’m not mad! I just feel weird about it…” he sighed, “Like, you did the opposite of what I wanted.”Ībigail still looked upset, but it shifted more to an annoyed type of upset, “Well I’m not going to change my wants and needs because of you, Shawn!” she huffed, “You can’t control me like that.” “I just wanted to meet your dad!” she defended, sounding rather upset, “You’re not mad at me, are you?” “I just…” Shawn took a deep breath, centering himself, “Why did you go to see my dad without me? I mean, I told you I didn’t want to do that, and you just sorta… did it anyway.” He trailed off, and Abigail looked sympathetic. About us, I think?”Ībigail looked confused, “Oh? Well go on, now you’ve got me all worried!” she joked.
Shawn sighed, averting his gaze, “No, about you. “Oh, of course, Shawn!” She said, chuckling, “Go for it. But if he didn’t do this when she was happy… he didn’t think he would be able to. Shawn loved the calm, and was nervous to disrupt it. They were cuddled on the sofa, an air of calm about them. He cringed at how pathetic he sounded, but he just needed to try. “Hey, Abs… can I talk to you?” Shawn asked.
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