"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.
waiting actually looking happy for once
