The tension in the air hung thick and heavy. It was uncomfortable, especially for the taller male. He squirmed around in his seat, looking lost.
"I-" he began, but was cut off by a hand. The smaller male sighed.
"I'm sorry," he said, staring down at the counter.
A/N: Oop-
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A Tangled Mess! --Short Story and Drabble Collection
RandomThis is my first time writing here so... hi. Each short is under a category label. If you don't like angst, don't read under that label (and I do, like, hardcore angst sometimes). If you don't want any crack shit, don't read the Incorrect Quotes or...
