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for the anon who wanted hannibal trying to cuddle but will wanting to sleep<3
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You know, I am rewatching random hannigram moments and I've never given enough attention to this gem:
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It's officially altering my brain chemistry (and not only because I can clearly remember my grandma saying "I told you he was gay") but because of how soft Hannibal is to Will considering that he was 99% going to eat him in the next scene.
He tries to take Will's jacket off to take the bullet out and Will groans in pain and Hannibal's immediate gesture is to hug him. To give him some comfort.
Whatever rage he had in Mizumono when he was extremely driven to hurt Will and see him bleed and suffer and pay for everything, is now gone. He doesn't want to see him in pain.
Which reminds me of two scenes. The first is a discussion in one of the episodes when Hannibal says that butchers love their lambs. Which is important considering that Will symbolizes the lamb in the series. And the second is when Hannibal says "My compassion for you is inconvenient" and I think that somehow means "I don't think I will ever be able to eat you even if you are a rude arrogant bastard, you are MY rude arrogant bastard"
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Straight staring right to his lips. I'm okayy I'm okayyyyyyyyy
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HANNIBAL 1.01 | 3.13
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mads-nesss · 9 months
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I know Arctic is actually a survival movies, but right after the first time I watched it, Arctic has become my comfort movie. Yeah no other sound, just wind, Overgard breathing and his footsteps.
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“We live in a time when we are afraid of our humanity” -Mads Mikkelsen
INTERVIEW - MADS MIKKELSEN (EXCERPT):
“This loneliness is felt by Overgard who hesitates to kill the fish that keeps him alive.
This fish he has captured with rudimentary means is his only contact with a living being. In the Arctic, there is no noise, no bird. If he had not needed it to survive, he would be his friend. Of all the scenes of walking, fishing, the moment when he returns to his plane this other survivor moved me the most. It was not planned but spontaneously, I had the reflex to hug this woman in my arms before lying down. Overgard has not been in contact with anyone for so long! His mere presence wakes him up from his emotional coma. She decides to risk everything for the whole thing. It is better to die than to accept that nothing happens.”
That’s what you would like to leave to the viewer?
“We live in a time when we are frightened by our humanity. I wish that out of this film people want to go to meet their peers. Speak, open your doors! Without others, we are not human. Stop playing on your phones and embrace what the world has to offer. Go to a bar and fall in love, rather than doing it on an app.
Overgard is full of common sense. He is neither an idiot nor a specialist. He does what most of us would do in his situation. The only thing that differentiates us is our resistance. How long would we manage to hold under these conditions? I learned to catch fish and some mountaineering tips including towing heavy objects like stretcher. I especially remember from this experience that I was not made to live in the Arctic!”
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[http://www.lefigaro.fr/cinema/2019/02/06/03002-20190206ARTFIG00092-mads-mikkelsen-la-simplicite-et-la-purete-d-arctic-m-ont-touche.php]
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mads-nesss · 9 months
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My godd
Sci-fi is when Mads Mikkelsen looks like this and fantasy is when Mads Mikkelsen looks like this
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the beauty of cardigan mv's wide shots
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Okay we know Hannibal carried Will dozens of miles in deep snow. He also changed Will's clothes for him, tended to his wounds, and put him in his bed. Knowing Hannibal, he probably changed the sheets and blankets and even fluffed the pillows. He probably started the laundry, and if he had time, he would have folded it, too. Put the sheets away in the linen closet, and the not-actually-his clothes in his closet and dresser. Twice he would have entered the domestic intimacy that was Will's everyday life. Something so simple about his clothes and where they are says so much about his routine. A part of his life Hannibal wants to desperately be a part of.
When he knew Will was safe and sound, Hannibal would borrow Will's shower. He'd use his soap and shampoo and smell like Will. The soft undertones of scent clinging to him. A smell he finds he enjoys but is masked by the terrible aftershave he despises. He wishes Will would just smell like this. The towel hanging on a hook on the back of the door smells like Will, too. More like him than the soap. And now a third time, going through his clothes to borrow some. His other ones caked and crunchy with blood and viscera, smelling of sweat and fury. He doesn't want to smell his own anger and the copper of his murders on him when he can smell like Will. He wants to be enveloped in him. Hannibal loves him, Will already wrapped around his heart. What's another layer, something he can feel, be warm in.
And then Will wakes up. His sentiments didn't change. He rejects Hannibal, and it hurts. More than in Baltimore in his kitchen. "You delight. I tolerate." Hannibal sitting there, delighted to be encapsulated by all the things that make up Will Graham. And Will sitting there just tolerating it. Wickedness and infatuation hand in hand, blurred beyond separation.
So Hannibal gets himself arrested, pinned down to one place Will can always find him. So Will can't forget him. He's wearing Will's clothes and smells of his soap. He keeps those until he is stripped of them, as long as he can. He wonders if they will recognize them as Will's. If they will return the clothes to him. He wonders if enough of his scent imprinted back into the fabric. If when Will gets them back, he can tell it was Hannibal. If he can point out the difference. Or if that, too, has blurred together beyond separation. No Will and Hannibal, just them together. And how many times does Will try to wash it to get that smell out, only to find its actually permeated his home.
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MADS MIKKELSEN being SULKYY BABYYY
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This one have a vibe when you're coming home late and your daddy waiting in front of the tv asking "where you have been?" With his deep fucking voice and a serious face.. And you're like "sorry daddy... Probably won't do it again" 😳😳😳
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And he's like "alright... I'm watching you..."
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Ps: sorry I misunderstood grumpy with sulky. Ehehehehe ✌
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Frrrrrrrrrr 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳
everytime i see nbc hannibal lecter my dick shoots off my body like a bottle rocket
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look at this fucker. lord have mercy!!!
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mads-nesss · 9 months
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Oh really? How about mindfuck? Done that thousand times heh?? 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏
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I'm cryinnnn rn 😭😭😭😭😭
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"You're beautiful..." My first attempt at contributing something to the fandom, ten years later I hopped in the murder husbands wagon
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The most fav character in MCU.
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STATUS: Annoyed.
Loki Laufeyson (Loki s2 trailer) || Doctor Strange (Spider-man: No Way Home)
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mads-nesss · 9 months
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Here is my beautiful man, mister Duncan Vizla. He is not gay, he is alone, hot and strong. Older than me, not cocky, not idiot. Even without eye, with many scars. He is perfect. I will give him everything, full service, includes all physical desires. I love him, ache for him. I want to be on his quiet peacefull place in Triple Oak. I have enough of my desperate life here.
Please dear, Duncan, I'm here and waiting for you...
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
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Mads Mikkelsen with FLOWERSSSSSSS..
(I Literally passed away...)
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He looks greatest with this hair cutt.. (Ngl he still looks good when bald or having a half bald style) but this one... Hits so differentt..
Ps: from the back, it feels like he looks like my future husb. damn.... I suddenly remember the voice of my friend saying that I am delusional. Well... Indeed. 💅😭
Alright thenn.....
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He is now 
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Probably gonna watch it laterrr... Frrr
off limits - part two
pairing: brothersbestfriend!henry cavill x reader
summary: henry was best friends with your brother, theo, which meant despite the clear chemistry between you two, you both had chosen to not date
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warnings: suggestions/references to smut, but no actual smut
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When you woke up the morning after kissing Henry, you felt like you had made the biggest mistake of your life. You had the most amazing guy kissing you, and he was just as into you as you were into him, but you pushed him away.
Your logical brain knew that you both couldn’t realistically be together; after all, he was your brother’s best friend.
The other part of your brain knew how great Henry was and made you feel stupid for throwing that away.
You knew you needed to get Henry off your mind. You were going on a trip to Hawaii with your best friend for two weeks, and you couldn’t waste a vacation like that by thinking about a guy you could never have.
You hoped that this vacation would be the fresh start you needed.
You and your best friend, Grace, were currently sitting at the airport waiting for your flight. As you sat there struggling to keep your eyes open, you saw a text pop up on your phone.
It was from Henry…
It said “I hope that you have a good flight and a good first day of vacation. Don’t forget to take lots of pictures!”
You smiled to yourself. You glanced down at your watch and realized it was 5:30am, which left you wondering why Henry was up so early. Did he wake up early to text you? Was he just a morning person?
Grace noticed the smile on your face within seconds. “I know that look. Who’re you texting?” She asked, raising her eyebrows at you. You quickly hid your phone screen with your hand. “It’s not important,” you lied, even though you knew she could see through your lie.
“Oh my god, it’s a guy, isn’t it?” She asked you, curiously. After all the years of friendship, she had become a wizard at knowing exactly what you were thinking. “Okay fine, it’s a guy, but nothing is going on between us.” You told her.
She didn’t believe you, but she knew she had gotten as much information as she could by prying, so she moved on.
You thought about it for a second, and then texted Henry back.
“Thank you so much. I’ll text you when we land. Have a good day”
You couldn’t help the smile that popped up on your face when you thought about him.
Meanwhile, Henry was having a problem with how much he was thinking of you. He had been tossing and turning in bed all night, which is why he was awake to text you so early.
He had two alternating thoughts in his head. He kept replaying the kiss and your flirting in his head. He felt so frustrated that you both couldn’t be together. On the other hand, he also couldn’t stop thinking about what your lips tasted like and what it felt like to have you running your fingers through his hair.
He couldn’t get you out of his head, and he didn’t know what to do about it.
You and Grace finally boarded the plane after what felt like hours of waiting. After the plane took off, Grace busied herself by reading a book she packed. You had plans for a nap. You crossed your arms and fell asleep in seconds.
You felt the warmth from the sunlight on your skin as you laid in bed. You were reading the book from your bedside table and sipping your morning coffee. Then, the bed shifted next to you.
You looked to your left and saw a shirtless man roll over to face you. It was Henry. His hair was tousled from sleep, and he looked at you with a sleepy smile.
“Good morning, love,” you said, brushing some of his curls out of his face. You turned to set down your book and rolled over to face him. “You look gorgeous,” he said, kissing your bare shoulder.
“I love you,” you said, raking your fingers through his hair. He continued pressing kisses along your collarbone and chest before picking up his head.
“I had a really good time last night. Best anniversary ever.” He said, grabbing your hips with his large hands. He pulled himself on top of you and caressed your sides.
“What do you say to a round two?” You asked, admiring his naked torso. He smirked before cupping your face and kissing you. “I can never say no to you, sweetheart,” he mumbled.
You jolted awake and realized you were on the airplane still. “You alright?” Grace asked you, placing her hand on your shoulder. You nodded your head, catching your breath. “Just a dream. I’m gonna go to the bathroom.” You said, excusing herself.
You went into the small airplane bathroom and splashed some cold water on your face. All your brain could think about was Henry, even when you were asleep. You didn’t know how you were going to survive this trip if you kept having dreams like that.
When you both finally landed, you sent Henry a quick text letting him know that your flight was good.
The first place you headed was the hotel to get changed and then straight to the hotel pool. The hotel was on the beachfront and also had a separate pool.
You and Grace immediately noticed how pretty the ocean was. There was islands in the distance and even a double rainbow. “C’mon, we have to go take a picture,” you said, grabbing her hand and dragging her with you.
You both took some pictures of the gorgeous view. “Do you want me to take a picture of you for you to send to your boyfriend?” She asked, smirking at you. You frowned and jokingly rolled your eyes. “Number one, he’s not my boyfriend. Number two, I would like a picture, but not to send to him.” You corrected her.
“Whatever you tell yourself,” she said, grabbing your phone to take your picture. Then, you both headed back to the pool. You quickly jumped in the water and leisurely swam around.
You got out of the water before Grace and laid in one of the pool chairs you had set your stuff down on. You stared at the picture on your phone of you on the beach. You wanted to send it to Henry, but you were nervous because you were wearing a bikini on it. You were insecure that he wouldn’t think you looked good, but you also didn’t want to push any boundaries since you had agreed to just be friends.
You ignored your brain and hit send.
You set your phone down, so you could stop worrying about it. Then, you locked eyes with a guy across the pool. He was staring at you.
You quickly looked away, hoping he wouldn’t bother you, but you were unsuccessful. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw him get up and start walking toward you.
“Excuse me, beautiful.” He said, sitting down in the chair next to you. You looked over at him and gave him a half-hearted smile. “Can I buy you a drink?” He asked you.
Not only were you not interested, but even if he had seemed nice, you’d feel like you were cheating on Henry. You knew it was crazy because Henry wasn’t yours.
You quickly shook your head. “No, thank you. I actually have a boyfriend.” You lied, hoping he would leave you alone. He shrugged in response. “Well, I don’t see him.” He said.
Your blood began to boil with rage. “Just leave me alone.” You snapped at him. He still didn’t budge. “Show me your boyfriend then,” he argued.
You rolled your eyes. He was being ridiculous, but you wanted to get him to leave. You grabbed your phone, and without thinking you FaceTimed Henry.
It started to ring, and you prayed that he would answer. His face popped up on the screen, smiling at you. “Hey, baby,” you said, smiling back at him.
Henry furrowed his eyebrows at your use of the nickname. You hoped that he could tell from your expression that he needed to just play along. “Hi, beautiful. What’s up?” He asked, curiously.
“Can you tell this asshole to leave me alone and that you’re my boyfriend?” You asked him. It all clicked inside Henry’s brain, and he was furious. You flipped the screen around to show the guy. “Hey, you stay the fuck away from my girlfriend, okay? You understand me? She told you to go away, so just respect that or I’ll have to come beat your ass.” He threatened.
The guy finally walked away, and you turned the screen back to your face. You could see the concern on Henry’s face. “Are you safe now? Did he leave you alone?” He asked you, quickly.
You nodded your head. “I’m all good. Thank you though,” you said, sincerely. He didn’t seem satisfied with your answer. “Are you sure? I want you to be safe.” He told you. He wasn’t trying to hide the fact that he was worried about you.
“I promise I’m alright, Henry. I think we were going to head up to our room anyway. Thank you for being so sweet and caring.” You said, smiling. Finally, a smile formed on his face. “Of course, I’m always here for you. Also, that picture you sent me, absolutely beautiful.” He said.
You felt your heart beat faster from his compliment. You convinced yourself that he was talking about the view and he wasn’t talking about seeing you in a bikini.
You saw Grace walking towards you, so you knew you needed to end the call. “Thank you. I have to get going, but have a good rest of your day.” You told him.
“You too. Stay safe,” he told you before hanging up.
Grace walked up to you, and you could tell she hadn’t seen the phone call. “You want to head up to the room before we have to get ready for dinner?” You asked her.
She nodded, and you both headed upstairs.
You both spent some time unpacking your suitcases and organizing your stuff since you had some time before you had to leave.
You couldn’t stop thinking about how sweet and protective Henry had been. Maybe it was just normal human decency to want your friend to be safe from creepy guys, but it just made you think about how loving he would be if you both were dating.
He would always make sure you were safe, and you’d never have to deal with another pushy guy again.
You couldn’t help but feel mad at Theo. It wasn’t even his fault that you and Henry couldn’t be together, he didn’t even know about your kiss or anything. You knew that you and Henry were making the right decision, but that didn’t make it feel any better.
After cleaning up and watching a movie or two, you decided to take a shower before you had to leave for dinner. Grace grabbed the tv remote and put on some random sitcom to keep her busy.
She felt the couch start to move next to her. She glanced over, thinking her phone was ringing. She saw a picture of Henry on the screen and realized it was your phone, and that Henry was trying to FaceTime you.
Her first thought was that something bad happened to Theo, so Henry was calling to tell you. She quickly answered it, thinking it was an emergency.
Henry’s face popped up on the screen as she clicked accept. She could tell he was shocked to see her. “Oh uh, hey Grace.” He said, confused.
“Hey Henry. She’s in the shower right now. Is everything okay with Theo? Did something happen?” She asked, anxiously. Henry quickly realized what she was thinking and shook his head. “No no, nothing like that. Theo’s fine. I just called to check in and talk to her. She doesn’t need to call me back though if she’s busy. You don’t need to bother her for me.” He told her.
She slowly nodded her head and tried to figure out why your brother’s best friend was calling you “just to talk.”
“Okay then, see you later, Henry.” She said, hanging up the phone. Her mind was running wild with all the possible reasons why Henry called you.
The most logical one was that you both were together, and she was intrigued. A secret relationship between you and your brother’s best friend was pretty interesting.
She impatiently waited for you to get out of the shower to ask you all her questions. You, of course, had no idea what was coming your way when you left the bathroom.
You immediately made eye contact with Grace, and she was wiggling her eyebrows at you. She quickly patted the spot next to her on the couch.
You gave her a confused look before sitting next to her. “What’s up with you?” You asked her. She smirked. She wanted to tease you and make you wait, but she couldn’t wait any longer to ask you questions.
You grabbed your water bottle to take a sip while she made you wait a few seconds.
“So, when were you going to tell me that you were secretly fucking your brother’s best friend?” She asked, causing you to almost choke on your water.
Grace seemed pretty amused by your reaction. “What the hell are you even talking about?” You asked. You didn’t have a clue where she could’ve gotten an idea like that. She just grinned to herself.
“A certain handsome man tried to call you while you were in the shower.” She told you. You could feel your eyes go wide. “Henry called? Wait, did you answer it? Why would you do that? And what did he tell you?” You asked, bombarding her with questions.
Grace could tell from your response that she was definitely on the right track. You wouldn’t have cared this much is she was way off base.
“Slow down, too many questions. I answered because I was worried something happened with Theo. Only to find out, he called just to check in on you, which would be fine except he’s your brother’s friend not yours. So, either he likes you and you are the most oblivious person on the planet or you two are sleeping together. Judging by your reaction, I would assume it’s the second option.” She told you.
You felt like your mind was racing. Henry had called you, just to talk. “Henry and I aren’t sleeping together.” You told her, even though you had a feeling she wouldn’t believe you.
“Really? Cause I saw how excited and smiley he looked before he realized I answered the phone and not you. Also, did you just see how you reacted when I brought him up?” She asked you.
You took a deep breath. You knew you’d have to tell her the whole story for her to believe you. “Okay fine, I’ll tell you.” You confessed. The smile on her face grew as she clapped excitedly.
“So, Henry and I kissed at Theo’s party.” You told her, knowing to pause because she’d have a comment to make. Grace nearly squealed and playfully hit your arm. “And you didn’t tell me? This is huge! Also, what kind of kiss are we talking? Like a little peck or a proper kiss?” She asked you.
You could feel your face heat up, and she noticed. “Oh, it was a real kiss. Like, I may have ended up in his lap.” You admitted, timidly. Grace's jaw dropped. “You’re kidding! You tried to play this off like an innocent little kiss at a party, but you guys were properly making out. Is he a good kisser?” She asked you, excitedly.
“Yeah, he was a really good kisser.” You told her, smiling. All of the feelings of that night were coming flooding back to you. “So, why didn’t you tell me that you had a new man?” She asked you, poking your arm.
“Because I don’t.” You told her, simply.
She frowned at you. “I think you do. You both made out on a rooftop, and the next day he’s calling just to talk to you.” She told you. She was so excited for you. She knew Henry was a great guy, and she could tell you liked him a lot.
“After the kiss, we both decided it was a bad decision. It would make things really awkward with Theo, and neither of us want to do that. So, we decided to just stay friends and not overcomplicate anything. It would get too messy.” You told her, even though it made you feel like you a punch in the gut.
“Oh, sweetheart. I’m so sorry.” She said, pulling you into a tight hug.
You both stayed like that for a while. It felt nice to get it off your chest, but talking about your kiss with Henry made you want a relationship with him more.
“I think we need to go and have an amazing night at dinner to cheer you up. What do you say?” She said, trying to make you feel better. You nodded and then went to go get dressed for dinner.
You both had a great night at dinner, and you weren’t even thinking about Henry. Until you got back to the hotel room and Grace quickly fell asleep, so you were alone with your thoughts again.
You were still dressed up from dinner, and you grabbed your phone and headed to the balcony connected to your room to call Henry back.
You curled up on the comfy sofa on the balcony and hit the call button.
Within seconds, Henry’s face appeared on the screen. He had a sweet smile when he saw your face. “Hey, you. How’re you doing?” he said, softly.
You smiled back at him. “I’m doing good. We just got back from dinner. We went to this really nice restaurant. The food was delicious. It was nice to get all dressed up too.” You said, panning the camera down a little to show him your dress.
“You look stunning. I’m glad you had a good time. Kal and I had a nice night in. We ordered some pizza and watched some movies.” He said, turning the screen so you could see Kal cuddled up to his side.
As amazing as your night was, you wished you had been with Henry. A pizza movie night wearing your pajamas with Henry and Kal sounded like a perfect evening.
“Awww, tell the little guy I said hi when he wakes up.” You said, smiling. Henry couldn’t even get the smile off his face.
“So, I don’t know if you heard, I tried to call you earlier. Sorry if I freaked Grace out, but you don’t need to call me back if you’re busy.” He told you. You were still so flattered at how sweet he was.
“No, it’s okay. Grace gets it. I may have told her about what she’s now calling our rooftop make out. She just kept asking questions, and I kinda caved. She won’t tell anybody though. But anyway, I just really needed to talk to you after today.” You told him, honestly. He chuckled at the joke Grace had made, but then was just as serious as you were.
He knew exactly what you meant. He really needed to talk to you and just hear your voice.
“So, I’m assuming today was just as hard for you as it was for me?” He asked, sighing. You just nodded your head. “It’s kinda been hell,” you told him, honestly.
“I spent all day wondering if we made the right decision, and I can’t stop replaying last night in my head. I keep trying to come up with any way that we could make this work.” He told you, and you could hear the disappointment in his voice.
“Did you come up with anything yet?” You asked, even though you knew there was no loophole.
He chuckled to himself and shook his head. “Trust me, if there was a way, I’d be on the first flight to Hawaii.” He said. You felt a pull on your heartstrings.
“I wish that could happen, but I think we’re doing the right thing and that’s what sucks so much.” You told him. He nodded his head, agreeing with you. “I would never want to do anything to hurt Theo, but god, this is hell.” He confessed.
You could see the frustration in his eyes. “Is it bad that I keep wondering if us being friends is making this better or worse?” You asked him.
He let out a light laugh. “No, I keep thinking about it too. I feel like this is just making it ten times harder on us, but I can’t stand the thought of never talking to you again.” He told you.
An idea popped into your head. “So, what if we didn’t talk the rest of the time I’m in Hawaii. Then, we could meet up for lunch or something when I get back?” You suggested. You could see him thinking about it before he responded.
“I think that’s a really smart idea, but promise me that if there is anymore creepy guys, you won’t hesitate to call me.” He asked you. You nodded and smiled at him. “I promise.” You said, softly.
You both said goodnight and then hung up the phone and went to bed.
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