"But you did the same damned thing to me!" he wailed; as dim-witted as he was, even he could see the hipocricy in her statement. "You even put that stupid post up on the journals before I ever did!" He knew he had her there, and he was helpless to stop the slightly smug expression that overtook his features with that realization. But it was short-lived, because the way she had voiced that first question made it sound like she might actually mean it this time.
"This is ridiculous! You're seriously not gonna take me back? Incase you've already forgotten, let's recap. I came all the way back here from Lydia Proudfoot's apartment to beat the shit out of that little putz because I couldn't stand the thought of him touching you! And you know what, that might be immature to you, but I love you so maybe you should just lighten the fuck up for a change!" He was positively fuming by this point, so much so that he didn't even notice that he had said those three words aloud... the three words that had until then gone unspoken between them.
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