Chandler looked simply aghast! How could Wendy think such a thing? Did he ever make any sort of expression to make her believe that he found her annoying? Maybe his attempts to hide his strong love for her had backfired, and had made her believe that he found her something like repulsive! Oh, oh no, he had to fix this, Wendy couldn't possibly be allowed to believe anything like that! His whole life had depended on the fact that she at least didn't hate him, and this would certainly turn her feelings into that!
Feelings! She had feelings!
"Not at all!" Chandler let out, turning to fully face Wendy. He'd never imagined he'd ever be able to say these words, but the fear of losing Wendy completely was causing some sort of hidden courage to bubble up inside of him. It was at least causing his mouth to say things he normally wouldn't; his brain and heart were running around frantically trying to stop his lips from moving. "I think you're brilliant, and smart, and beautiful, and--and kind, that's what I love most and--"
He paled greatly, "I just told you that I loved you, didn't I? Twice?"
Chandler cursed his brain for being so slow. His heart was still rapidly beating to catch up, but his brain had managed to make everything move in slow motion. Oh, oh dear. What had he done?
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