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Graham tucked his hands into his pockets, moving slower than usual. It had always been inevitable that Elle would see him having an asthma attack, at least. Even that she would see his insomnia. But he hadn’t thought it would come about so soon. He did his best to settle his face into something impassive. “Fine,” he answered against his better judgement. It was harder to be as polite as he normally was with some of his secrets bared. “I don’t think I had much of a choice, to be fair.” There was almost a smile, only to fade quickly. “Elle, you know I still don’t-I can’t…” He faded off, not sure what to say. “I don’t want to end up hurting you.”Â
Elle glanced at him as he began talking before quickly shoving her fingers into her ears. “I’m going to stop you right their graham.” she spoke quickly hoping he’d listen to her. “I don’t care that you have skeletons in your closet.” she admit as she removed her fingers. “You’re not going to hurt me because you’re sick.” she crossed her arms over her chest. “I’m not going anywhere so get used to me.” she smiled softly as she moved towards him. “Now let me enjoy our date night, that i spent hours setting up for you to also enjoy.”Â






