"Yeah..." She nodded, her voice quiet and weak.
"You really shouldn't let her boss you around so much you know." Casey sighed. "Okay..." She agreed, clutching slightly to his shirt. "Anything you want..."
"I... I just can't stand the idea of being away from you...Of not seeing you for even one day..." She said looking down at the floor. "It's one of the things that happens with... with..." Hermia couldn't bring herself to say the last word, to admit it was almost to admit that she needed him, and she hated the idea of admitting to being dependant on someone else.
"Least it wasn't your parents." Elle rested against him, her head on his shoulder.
Slowly she dropped his hand and let her hands hang down by her sides, unsure of what to do now. "The real reason I'm still here isn't because I can't track Danny down again, I could easily if I wanted to... It's because the very idea of leaving you physically hurts me..."
"There are some things you're just not meant to see." Casey chuckled slightly. "Thank you!" Elle exclaimed, hugging him tightly.
"Please...?" Elle said looking up at him again. "Lucky, mine's a really depressing drunk. Unless she's around my Dad... Then it's disturbing."
"Erm... Well..." She said blushing even more. "I am jealous... I'm jealous of Blaise, I'm jealous of every girlfriend you've ever had and I'm jealous of every girl you've ever had a crush on..." Hermia mumbled, she was blushing so much it felt as though her face was burning. "And it kills me inside when I see how you look at her because I know you've never looked like that at me..."
"Then why won't you even try and see if we'd work together...?" She said quietly. "Casey kept his dating Lyra from you and Jordan, why can't we keep this away from them...?" "Your mum a funny drunk too then?"
"No! Don't!" She said quickly grabbing his hand with both of her's.
"Though she's pretty funny when she's drunk." He laughed. "You do... I told you I loved you and you don't care... At least you pretended to last time I told you..."
Hermia blushed slightly more. "Yeah right..."
"Do you really hate me this much...?" "Not very often." Casey chuckled as he put his arm around his new wife. "She's usually pretty good at staying sober these days."
"I said like you'd care if I was jealous or not."
"Casey doesn't have to know..." She said quietly after a moment.
"Not that you'd care..." She mumbled to herself.
"Yeah." He nodded. Elle slowly removed her arms from around his neck and slumped down in her seat. She looked as though she'd just had every last shred of hope ripped out of her. OOC- I had like two cans and ended up staying up all night and shouted at some drunk guys moving my wheely bins XD Should be fairly soon I guess.
"Yeah... Well... I'm not..."
"We are, but we're not leaving straight away." Casey explained. "We have tomorrow to recover and then we go." "But... I love you..." She said, looking up at him at last. Her face streaked with tears. OOC- I get hyper off of most things, like Relentless. I get so hyper off of that XD When we going to move it to?
"I'm just saying, it's not like I'm jealous or something!" She said, suddenly getting more defensive.
