She smirked at him. "Well aren't you slick?"
she glanced down when he did, loosing her smile. There was an awkward aura now and she hated it. She fiddled nervously with her hands.
Josh sighed after a moment. He moved to her and kissed her tenderly. "Things will be alright..."
"How do you know?" She muttered.
He sighed again, moving away. "If you're going to be like that, might as well go to bed and wait for my execution."
She sighed. "I'm sorry... I just," she bit her lip, curling her finger in, nails biting in her palm.
"We need to get this done. With optimism."
She nodded nd took his hand, brushing her fingers over the top of it. Leaning in, she brushed her lips to the skin and squeezed ehr eyes shut.
She grimaced, not telling if it was an impatient sigh or not.
"Can we go? Please?"