“You wanted tooo show me! I’d love to see them!”
"Why...The razor...did I just say all those things too you for nothing...?"
She looked up at him, a tear forming in her eye a little.
“oh no I was throwing it out!”
Puts it in trash and hugs
"T-Thank god..."
She smiled and hugged him back then looked at him and wiped the tear.
"I-I was gonna say that I wanted to show you the food I made.."
well let’s go then!”
Limping to living room with her
She then went into the kitchen and smiled then then looked at him.
"look!"
“it looks delicious!”
Legit having a hard time not grabbing the spoon and just eating
"Thank you! Go sit, I'll make your plate, owen already got his..."
She smiled grabbed a plate then the spoon and started putting food on his plate.
*sits next to Owen wrists visable
“Hey…”
Owen:"Oh...uhm-hey..."
now Owen honestly just wasn't gonna interact with his scars just because he knows how ashamed it would make people feel if people kept asking about them.