”god, you’re so obsessed with me.” lucy + tim.
his mouth opens. then closes. then opens again, pointing an accusatory finger in her direction. "i am not obsessed with you - or anyone else for that matter." but he kinda was. not in the stalker kind of way, just in the matter that lucy was his favorite person, and he would like to be near her always. not even necessarily actively together. just close to her. somewhere he could be close by if she needed something - needed him. but she didn't need him, she was stronger than anyone he'd ever met before. even when she's joking with him, reminding him of their teenager and the traumatic response his heart had whenever she jumped into the conversation and ended it with joke!
"you are obsessed with me. and that new boyband tamara has been talking about. was that a choreographed dance saw?" throwing her teasing right back at her. he knew she had a secret cliptok account. he knew that she didn't know he knew.
"maybe i should finally give in. make that account tamara has been yapping about. do you? have an account? or do i find the dance videos on t's?" oh he loved this. he bets angela already knew the handle of lucy's account, and a breakfast burrito - no sharing - could lure that out of her. lopez was his bff after all.