Head hanging, there was a resigned groan. Of course, it meant his head also was against her shoulder now. Where if he turned his head, he could feel the strands of her hair against his cheek, his nose barely brushing her neck.
"I meant that I did not think any the less of you, for being carried. My exact thoughts were pretty much a moment of satisfaction at breaking that hold, then panic, then relief, then realizing you weren't happy and I wasn't sure why. I figured it was the close-ness as well as being carried."
She could feel him breath, from where her arms were around him too, before Trunks straightened up again. Letting one arm fall from around her shoulder, to join his other around her waist. "I know how much pride you have, in yourself as a soldier and fighter. Whether Driver or not, you still carry yourself like you're in charge." One half of his mouth quirked up.
"So, the awkward was me trying hard to not get close and make you uncomfortable. Because I do enjoy sparring with you, and I would like to keep doing so."
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"I meant that I did not think any the less of you, for being carried. My exact thoughts were pretty much a moment of satisfaction at breaking that hold, then panic, then relief, then realizing you weren't happy and I wasn't sure why. I figured it was the close-ness as well as being carried."
She could feel him breath, from where her arms were around him too, before Trunks straightened up again. Letting one arm fall from around her shoulder, to join his other around her waist. "I know how much pride you have, in yourself as a soldier and fighter. Whether Driver or not, you still carry yourself like you're in charge." One half of his mouth quirked up.
"So, the awkward was me trying hard to not get close and make you uncomfortable. Because I do enjoy sparring with you, and I would like to keep doing so."