"No, no, you don’t understand. I would actually choose you over fries. And I really love fries." Michael Mia thank yew
" shut up. " the words leave her lips in an instant, mia's face flushing bright red as she realizes she didn't filter out the thought. " not like, shut up. you can keep talking, of course. it was more of a like, shuuuuuut up, you know? " she drags out the syllables, hoping he gets what she means. she shouldn't have to worry. michael usually does.
but the months and miles between them makes her second guess their telepathic connection. maybe he doesn't get her anymore. she is an acquired taste, after all. or maybe it's that she's simply changed too much.
still, she pushes back the intrusive thoughts, meeting him with a sheepish smile. " for the record, i would choose you over fries too. maybe not chili cheese fries, but most other kinds. " especially those truffle fries with way too much truffle oil. but she'd pick most things over those, so that's not too special.
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