[ for him it was never about comparisons, though his body isn't always so kind about that. karen can't sleep on "maria's side" of the bed, he can't talk about or do even certain mundane things with her he did with maria. but it's not because she'll never mean as much to him, they're just two very different relationships. this one is so much more honest in so many ways. even this conversation now is a testament to that. ]
So you're gonna try again?
[ he quests, lips tugging up though the smile never quite lands on his face. his hand loosens a little as he scoots even a little closer, putting her legs between his. his neck is starting to ache, but he doesn't want to stop looking up. she's so beautiful this way, and he's afraid if he looks away he really will see brown hair and dark eyes, beckoning him towards the light. ]
You're relentless, Page.
[ definitely not a criticism, said in that same light tone as he unconsciously mimicks her, licking his own lips. he wants to keep pressing the issue, but this has to be her choice. frank simply isn't capable of making it, or he'd still be trying to avoid her. ]
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So you're gonna try again?
[ he quests, lips tugging up though the smile never quite lands on his face. his hand loosens a little as he scoots even a little closer, putting her legs between his. his neck is starting to ache, but he doesn't want to stop looking up. she's so beautiful this way, and he's afraid if he looks away he really will see brown hair and dark eyes, beckoning him towards the light. ]
You're relentless, Page.
[ definitely not a criticism, said in that same light tone as he unconsciously mimicks her, licking his own lips. he wants to keep pressing the issue, but this has to be her choice. frank simply isn't capable of making it, or he'd still be trying to avoid her. ]