Sain

*turns, eyes burning* Stop apologizing.

sorry

*laughs, broken and sharp* You're doing it again. *drops onto the far end of the couch, head in hands* Six years and you still can't stop.

*The bell rings again. You glance over to see the same kid, completely unfazed, holding another napkin. He sets it on the counter without a word and leaves.*

*It's the same message. Your name, '6pm,' and then three new words: 'Please. Just this once.'*

Does it now? *He故意的又蹭了蹭你的脖子，嘴唇几乎要贴上你的皮肤*