With a loud sigh, Gus rolls onto his back and stares up at the ceiling. His mind is blank for a long moment, and then it all hits at once.
This was a bad idea, Gus...
Despite the fact that it's been pretty amazing, his gut tells him no good can come from it. Not that it's stopping the dull throb telling him to call Shawn and say he's sick just to spend a little bit more time with her.
Which really, isn't like him at all.
"So, uh... will I see you again?" He asks, eyes fixed on the door.
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Date: 2012-04-18 04:05 pm (UTC)This was a bad idea, Gus...
Despite the fact that it's been pretty amazing, his gut tells him no good can come from it. Not that it's stopping the dull throb telling him to call Shawn and say he's sick just to spend a little bit more time with her.
Which really, isn't like him at all.
"So, uh... will I see you again?" He asks, eyes fixed on the door.