{damnit Jim!}

Whatever doesn’t                           ƙΐȴȴ                                           you                                                 Is gonna leave a                                                              { ȿȼɐʀ }

She couldn’t help but smile against his lips just a bit when he kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled back for breath resting her forehead against his. "I don’t want to force anything with you, Leonard. But I do want to be with you. I don’t care about age, or whatever it was that you’d just told me. I just want to make that clear."

  "Well, I know I wouldn’t mind proceeding into a serious relationship with you. But I wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable. I’d be here to listen to what you have to say. Help in any way you need it. But if you want to take time, think about what is it you really want, then that’s fine, I’ll wait love." She brought up a hand to cup his cheek and ran her thumb across his cheek with a smile. "I don’t want to scare you, I don’t want to suffocate you with all this. Take the time you need."

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  What she wanted with him? "Do you think there’s more of a reason why I would want something more than a working relationship with you because of just how old you are?" To her it just sounded mad but in a way she could see where it was Leonard was coming from. "Listen, Leonard—" She took in a breath quickly shifted her gaze from him to bring her thoughts together before looking back to him. "I’m not like every other 26 year old that exists. I have a career, I have my head straight. I’m not looking for anything that I know is going to be a fling. It’s fine though. I understand if you’d feel uncomfortable with someone as young as me. Though I would like to remind you, I’m not a child."