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“Yeah it’s probably better..” he said slowly before he realized what he said. “I mean, not you leaving but me. I will see you around.” he spoke, still seeming  like he was lost in his thoughts. He turned on his feet, starting to walk away and to the only place he could think of. Granny’s diner.

Adam was still looking at her, still wondering how he couldn’t hear you walking down the stairs. Not even standing next to her until he said something. He walked around her, sitting down beside her as he placed the book next to him and basically stared everywhere but not at her. He could tell that it wasn’t only the things about being royal now bothering her. No, she was doing good keeping up with them, even if it was hard for her. But he figured out there was something else that made her cry in the middle of the castle. “And besides that? Everything’s alright?” he questioned, still not looking at her. He knew how uncomfortable it could be to be stared at while not feeling great.

Harley stepped forard and grinned before grabbing the tie which was hanging around his neck. “Did you ever put a tie on yourself in your life?” she grinned before she started to wrap it around itself a couple times before it was perfecly made.

“There’s this man, pretty big guy coming for the world.” she started answering his question. “And he won’t stop until he got what he wants.” she grinned. She wasn’t afraid of this creature. No, she maybe started admiring him. 

Josh only could roll his eyes, the older woman obviously caring too much for him. “Don’t worry, Miss, I can handle a black eye.” she spoke with a nod and a smile. But her words made him confused first before she cleared them up. “I am not stubborn. I’m probably the kindest guy you can meet around Minnesota.” he told her. 

“I don’t care if ti looks good on me.” Harley made clear. Yes, pink suited her but that wasn’t the topic. “How many times do I need to tell you to wash it seperate?” she asked him. “I even offered you to wash it? Why do you still ignore me?”

“I feel truly lucky.” Peter said, a small hint of a grin in the corner of his lips. “And you feel lucky I’m still hanging out with you after you lfet me a couple times. Not good for a boy like me.” he told her.

“You only have to say one thing and I can be here every day you want me to be here...” he said slowly, hoping she understood what he meant.