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*takes the flowers and smells them* Of course you can come in *watches his movements and smiles slightly* 

*he nods and walks in, giving her a slight smile as he passes* Um.. nice place you got here, Les. *looks around* …. I hope you’re.. room mate doesn’t mind me being here. *looks back at her* You don’t have a… room mate.. do you? 

*closes the door behind her and puts a flower behind her ear* If by room mates you mean my pets, I don’t think they will be upset with you being here…*smiles at him and looks a vase for the flowers and puts them over the table beside the other flowers* Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? or drink? 

*he nods and takes a seat on the couch* Tea would be wonderful, Les. *he says with a nod* So… I mean.. by room mate.. I.. You aren’t seeing anyone.. That’s what I mean. I don’t care if you are, I.. I.. was just wondering. 

*walks to the kitchen and minutes later returns with tea* There you go…*hands him the cup and sits down beside him* I’m kinda seeing someone…it’s nothing serious, though. 

*he takes the cup and looks down into it, hearing her response* Oh… How long.. *he says looking up slightly* Please don’t tell me it’s Relf or something. *he moans* 

*shakes her head* It’s Clem…Clem Burke, he plays drums in Blondie…*bites her bottom lip and looks down* he’s good to me…you know? *looks at him through her long eyelashes* 

*he looks back down at his cup and scowls* Blondie… Debbie… *he says under his breath* I..I really shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. *he gets up quickly and spills his tea all over his shirt* Bloody hell! 

*Gasps* Jimmy! jesus christ…why do you keep doing this? *facepalms and gets up, looking at your shirt and making a face* It looks terrible, you’re not going anywhere with your shirt soaked in tea *smiles slightly  and looks into his eyes, batting her eyelashes prettily* 

*he groans and tries to air out his shirt* I’m such an idiot.. I’m sorry.. God it’s on your couch. I will buy you a new one don’t worry. *he says quickly and looks over to her* Les… I miss you.. *he says after a few moments* 

No, you’re not an idiot…it’s okay…take off your shirt, I’m gonna wash it…wait, you what…? *her eyes widen and tries to not look away, she slowly wraps her arms around his neck and brings him closer* if you really miss me…*takes a deep breath and closes her eyes* if you really miss me, give me a kiss. 

*he puts his arms around her, pulling her into a hug* Les.. *he says into her ear* I miss you. I really do.. I always end up coming back.. *he says softly* But… If you really like this guy… I can’t kiss you.. It wouldn’t be right.. 

*rests her head on his shoulder* Why not, Jimmy…? you miss me, show me that you miss me, it’s just a harmless kiss…*whispers and sighs* I guess I’m sort of a Tangerine now? 

*he rubs her back and slowly sways back and forth* That’s our song isn’t it.. *he laughs slightly and hums the song* I miss you, Les…  I would really like to kiss you.. Do you want me too? 

I guess it is our song. Thinking how it used to be, does she still remember times like these…? *sings in a shy tone and looks up at him for a moment before kissing him on the lips briefly* 

*he doesn’t fight the kiss and returns it with another softly* Oh, Les… I’m sorry.. I’m so sorry…  *he says shaking his head and closing his eyes* I always leave… I always leave.. I always forget who I’m leaving.. 

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*takes the flowers and smells them* Of course you can come in *watches his movements and smiles slightly* 

*he nods and walks in, giving her a slight smile as he passes* Um.. nice place you got here, Les. *looks around* …. I hope you’re.. room mate doesn’t mind me being here. *looks back at her* You don’t have a… room mate.. do you? 

*closes the door behind her and puts a flower behind her ear* If by room mates you mean my pets, I don’t think they will be upset with you being here…*smiles at him and looks a vase for the flowers and puts them over the table beside the other flowers* Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? or drink? 

*he nods and takes a seat on the couch* Tea would be wonderful, Les. *he says with a nod* So… I mean.. by room mate.. I.. You aren’t seeing anyone.. That’s what I mean. I don’t care if you are, I.. I.. was just wondering. 

*walks to the kitchen and minutes later returns with tea* There you go…*hands him the cup and sits down beside him* I’m kinda seeing someone…it’s nothing serious, though. 

*he takes the cup and looks down into it, hearing her response* Oh… How long.. *he says looking up slightly* Please don’t tell me it’s Relf or something. *he moans* 

*shakes her head* It’s Clem…Clem Burke, he plays drums in Blondie…*bites her bottom lip and looks down* he’s good to me…you know? *looks at him through her long eyelashes* 

*he looks back down at his cup and scowls* Blondie… Debbie… *he says under his breath* I..I really shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. *he gets up quickly and spills his tea all over his shirt* Bloody hell! 

*Gasps* Jimmy! jesus christ…why do you keep doing this? *facepalms and gets up, looking at your shirt and making a face* It looks terrible, you’re not going anywhere with your shirt soaked in tea *smiles slightly  and looks into his eyes, batting her eyelashes prettily* 

*he groans and tries to air out his shirt* I’m such an idiot.. I’m sorry.. God it’s on your couch. I will buy you a new one don’t worry. *he says quickly and looks over to her* Les… I miss you.. *he says after a few moments* 

No, you’re not an idiot…it’s okay…take off your shirt, I’m gonna wash it…wait, you what…? *her eyes widen and tries to not look away, she slowly wraps her arms around his neck and brings him closer* if you really miss me…*takes a deep breath and closes her eyes* if you really miss me, give me a kiss. 

*he puts his arms around her, pulling her into a hug* Les.. *he says into her ear* I miss you. I really do.. I always end up coming back.. *he says softly* But… If you really like this guy… I can’t kiss you.. It wouldn’t be right.. 

*rests her head on his shoulder* Why not, Jimmy…? you miss me, show me that you miss me, it’s just a harmless kiss…*whispers and sighs* I guess I’m sort of a Tangerine now? 

*he rubs her back and slowly sways back and forth* That’s our song isn’t it.. *he laughs slightly and hums the song* I miss you, Les…  I would really like to kiss you.. Do you want me too? 

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*takes the flowers and smells them* Of course you can come in *watches his movements and smiles slightly* 

*he nods and walks in, giving her a slight smile as he passes* Um.. nice place you got here, Les. *looks around* …. I hope you’re.. room mate doesn’t mind me being here. *looks back at her* You don’t have a… room mate.. do you? 

*closes the door behind her and puts a flower behind her ear* If by room mates you mean my pets, I don’t think they will be upset with you being here…*smiles at him and looks a vase for the flowers and puts them over the table beside the other flowers* Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? or drink? 

*he nods and takes a seat on the couch* Tea would be wonderful, Les. *he says with a nod* So… I mean.. by room mate.. I.. You aren’t seeing anyone.. That’s what I mean. I don’t care if you are, I.. I.. was just wondering. 

*walks to the kitchen and minutes later returns with tea* There you go…*hands him the cup and sits down beside him* I’m kinda seeing someone…it’s nothing serious, though. 

*he takes the cup and looks down into it, hearing her response* Oh… How long.. *he says looking up slightly* Please don’t tell me it’s Relf or something. *he moans* 

*shakes her head* It’s Clem…Clem Burke, he plays drums in Blondie…*bites her bottom lip and looks down* he’s good to me…you know? *looks at him through her long eyelashes* 

*he looks back down at his cup and scowls* Blondie… Debbie… *he says under his breath* I..I really shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. *he gets up quickly and spills his tea all over his shirt* Bloody hell! 

*Gasps* Jimmy! jesus christ…why do you keep doing this? *facepalms and gets up, looking at your shirt and making a face* It looks terrible, you’re not going anywhere with your shirt soaked in tea *smiles slightly  and looks into his eyes, batting her eyelashes prettily* 

*he groans and tries to air out his shirt* I’m such an idiot.. I’m sorry.. God it’s on your couch. I will buy you a new one don’t worry. *he says quickly and looks over to her* Les… I miss you.. *he says after a few moments* 

No, you’re not an idiot…it’s okay…take off your shirt, I’m gonna wash it…wait, you what…? *her eyes widen and tries to not look away, she slowly wraps her arms around his neck and brings him closer* if you really miss me…*takes a deep breath and closes her eyes* if you really miss me, give me a kiss. 

*he puts his arms around her, pulling her into a hug* Les.. *he says into her ear* I miss you. I really do.. I always end up coming back.. *he says softly* But… If you really like this guy… I can’t kiss you.. It wouldn’t be right.. 

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*takes the flowers and smells them* Of course you can come in *watches his movements and smiles slightly* 

*he nods and walks in, giving her a slight smile as he passes* Um.. nice place you got here, Les. *looks around* …. I hope you’re.. room mate doesn’t mind me being here. *looks back at her* You don’t have a… room mate.. do you? 

*closes the door behind her and puts a flower behind her ear* If by room mates you mean my pets, I don’t think they will be upset with you being here…*smiles at him and looks a vase for the flowers and puts them over the table beside the other flowers* Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? or drink? 

*he nods and takes a seat on the couch* Tea would be wonderful, Les. *he says with a nod* So… I mean.. by room mate.. I.. You aren’t seeing anyone.. That’s what I mean. I don’t care if you are, I.. I.. was just wondering. 

*walks to the kitchen and minutes later returns with tea* There you go…*hands him the cup and sits down beside him* I’m kinda seeing someone…it’s nothing serious, though. 

*he takes the cup and looks down into it, hearing her response* Oh… How long.. *he says looking up slightly* Please don’t tell me it’s Relf or something. *he moans* 

*shakes her head* It’s Clem…Clem Burke, he plays drums in Blondie…*bites her bottom lip and looks down* he’s good to me…you know? *looks at him through her long eyelashes* 

*he looks back down at his cup and scowls* Blondie… Debbie… *he says under his breath* I..I really shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. *he gets up quickly and spills his tea all over his shirt* Bloody hell! 

*Gasps* Jimmy! jesus christ…why do you keep doing this? *facepalms and gets up, looking at your shirt and making a face* It looks terrible, you’re not going anywhere with your shirt soaked in tea *smiles slightly  and looks into his eyes, batting her eyelashes prettily* 

*he groans and tries to air out his shirt* I’m such an idiot.. I’m sorry.. God it’s on your couch. I will buy you a new one don’t worry. *he says quickly and looks over to her* Les… I miss you.. *he says after a few moments* 

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*takes the flowers and smells them* Of course you can come in *watches his movements and smiles slightly* 

*he nods and walks in, giving her a slight smile as he passes* Um.. nice place you got here, Les. *looks around* …. I hope you’re.. room mate doesn’t mind me being here. *looks back at her* You don’t have a… room mate.. do you? 

*closes the door behind her and puts a flower behind her ear* If by room mates you mean my pets, I don’t think they will be upset with you being here…*smiles at him and looks a vase for the flowers and puts them over the table beside the other flowers* Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? or drink? 

*he nods and takes a seat on the couch* Tea would be wonderful, Les. *he says with a nod* So… I mean.. by room mate.. I.. You aren’t seeing anyone.. That’s what I mean. I don’t care if you are, I.. I.. was just wondering. 

*walks to the kitchen and minutes later returns with tea* There you go…*hands him the cup and sits down beside him* I’m kinda seeing someone…it’s nothing serious, though. 

*he takes the cup and looks down into it, hearing her response* Oh… How long.. *he says looking up slightly* Please don’t tell me it’s Relf or something. *he moans* 

*shakes her head* It’s Clem…Clem Burke, he plays drums in Blondie…*bites her bottom lip and looks down* he’s good to me…you know? *looks at him through her long eyelashes* 

*he looks back down at his cup and scowls* Blondie… Debbie… *he says under his breath* I..I really shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry. *he gets up quickly and spills his tea all over his shirt* Bloody hell!