Rejection [Fitzy]

[Shelby Crescent]

I told you so. Now you just look like an idiot.
Shut up. Just shut up.
I sigh looking up at him before tilting my head a little. "So you kiss me back and you don't think it's the best idea... that's sort of a hypocrite kind of move there." I say softly.

[Fitzy Patricks]

"I never have claimed not to be," I shrug, shaking my head. "But it's not... this isn't a no, even if it's not a yes. It's just a maybe... if that's any help."

[Shelby Crescent]

"I was just stating." I say with a shrug before nodding faintly. "Alright... it's better than a no to be honest." I add before looking up at him. "What made you change your mind?"

[Fitzy Patricks]

"Nothing I'm aware of," I shrug, shaking my head again. "Maybe just the fact you're not... coming on so strong, so I can actually think?"

[Shelby Crescent]

I laugh a little bit before looking up at him. "Sorry... so may I ask what you're thinking is that too much to ask right now?"

[Arden Patricks]

"Since when do you have to?" I ask in return, then shrug. "I really don't know what I'm thinking, to be honest."

[Shelby Crescent]

I nod faintly again before looking down at my hands. This has gotten awkward to say the least. "So um. Should I leave then? I don't know what else to say or do either?"

[Fitzy Patricks]

"Maybe... yes." I nod after a moment. "But I'll... come see you, or something." I shrug slightly. If I ever get this figured out, that is.

[Shelby Crescent]

I sigh lightly at his thoughtas bite my lip again. "Alright then..." I say, leaning up and kissing his lips lightly once more before I decide to apparate back home. This was in his hands now and I hate it, but I had to let him think this, about us.