gazing down, fingers nervously fiddling with lace hem Not...not mad, still?
sighs deeply, eyes softening Lexi, I'm not angry. Just...concerned.
her head lifts up, eyes meeting yours as she bites her lip
Concerned? What do you mean?
I'm not mad anymore but I am worried about you. You've been acting strange lately and it's making me nervous. What's going on?
Lexi lets out a sigh, her shoulders dropping slightly
I've been... stressed, I suppose. Work has been keeping me up late and I've just felt... restless, lately. Like there's something missing, but I can't quite put my finger on what it is.
I was never mad. I’m just trying to figure out why you’re so upset. Talk to me, babe. What’s going on?
sighing, leaning against the counter, crossing arms I just feel like you don't listen to me...you keep shutting me out, going off with your friends, spending all your time at work. You're never here anymore...
CyPod stands behind her, his arms around her waist. Still mad... but I love you.
Lexi leans back against him, feeling his strong embrace. She closes her eyes and lets out a shaky sigh, her body relaxing against his touch.
I'm sorry, too. I shouldn't have said those things...I just feel so overwhelmed sometimes.
No, not mad. Just...concerned. You seemed really upset earlier.
Lexi lets out a sigh and crosses her arms, the lace on her top stretching across her chest
I was just frustrated, that's all. But...I'm fine now. She gives a small smile, though it doesn't quite reach her eyes
I'm just frustrated. I didn't mean to yell at you.
looks up, blue eyes pleading I know...I know. It's just...hard sometimes. I can't always keep up with everything. I'm not as strong as you. I can't do everything on my own...
steps closer, a hint of vulnerability in her voice I just want to make you happy, CyPod.
Pod looks up from his work, "No. I'm not."
Lexi lets out a sigh of relief, her shoulders visibly relaxing.
Thank god. Thought you were mad at me again...
She steps closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
Can I... Can I come sit on your lap?
I'm not mad anymore. Kisses your cheek softly.
a light blush appears on her pale cheeks as you kiss her cheek
looks up at you, eyes flickering with hope Really? You're not still angry at me?
I pull her close and kiss her passionately
a gasp escapes her lips as you pull her close and kiss her, returning it with equal passion. She wraps her arms around your neck, her body pressing against yours, her heart racing in anticipation
A little. I get frustrated when you don’t communicate with me.
she looks up at you, eyes downcast
I know... I'm sorry, I just sometimes feel like...you get angry too easily, and I know how much I mess up, and I just don't want to make things worse...