“Never mind,” I said, feeling the b

“Never mind,” I said, feeling the beginning of a rejection
coming on.
He grabbed my arm and held it on his stomach to keep
me from pulling away. “No, I’m serious. You need to be
more careful. If I wasn’t there…I don’t even want to think
about it. And now you expect me to apologize for running
him off?”
“I don’t want you to apologize. It’s not even about that.”
“Then what’s it about?” he asked, searching my eyes for
something. His face was just a few inches from mine, and I
could feel his breath on my lips.
I frowned. “I’m drunk, Travis. It’s the only excuse I have.”
“You just want me to hold you until you fall asleep?”
I didn’t answer.
He shifted to look straight into my eyes. “I should say no
to prove a point,” he said, his eyebrows pulling together.
“But I would hate myself later if I said no and you never
asked me again.”
I nestled my cheek against his chest, and he tightened
his arms, sighing. “You don’t need an excuse, Pigeon. All
you have to do is ask.”
I cringed at the sunlight pouring through the window and
the alarm blaring into my ear. Travis was still asleep,
surrounding me with both his arms and his legs. I
maneuvered an arm free to reach over and pound the
snooze button. Wiping my face, I looked over at him,
sleeping soundly two inches from my face.
“Oh my God,” I whispered, wondering how we’d
managed to become so tangled. I took a deep breath and
held it as I worked to free myself from his grip.
“Stop it, Pidge, I’m sleeping,” he mumbled, squeezing
me against him.

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“Never mind,” I said, feeling the beginning of a rejectioncoming on.He grabbed my arm and held it on his stomach to keepme from pulling away. “No, I’m serious. You need to bemore careful. If I wasn’t there…I don’t even want to thinkabout it. And now you expect me to apologize for runninghim off?”“I don’t want you to apologize. It’s not even about that.”“Then what’s it about?” he asked, searching my eyes forsomething. His face was just a few inches from mine, and Icould feel his breath on my lips.I frowned. “I’m drunk, Travis. It’s the only excuse I have.”“You just want me to hold you until you fall asleep?”I didn’t answer.He shifted to look straight into my eyes. “I should say noto prove a point,” he said, his eyebrows pulling together.“But I would hate myself later if I said no and you neverasked me again.”I nestled my cheek against his chest, and he tightenedhis arms, sighing. “You don’t need an excuse, Pigeon. Allyou have to do is ask.”I cringed at the sunlight pouring through the window andthe alarm blaring into my ear. Travis was still asleep,surrounding me with both his arms and his legs. Imaneuvered an arm free to reach over and pound thesnooze button. Wiping my face, I looked over at him,sleeping soundly two inches from my face.“Oh my God,” I whispered, wondering how we’dmanaged to become so tangled. I took a deep breath andmemegangnya seperti saya bekerja untuk membebaskan diri dari pegangannya."Berhenti itu, Pidge, aku tidur," Dia berkata, meremassaya terhadapnya.