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She'd never pictured him as the kissing type, the type that would kiss her and try to seduce her in the middle of her own living room. She hadn't. She had, however, tried to picture his type and now she was doubting if this was really him or if this was also caused by the accident. She didn't want to get in too deep, but it was so hard now that he had finally opened up for his feelings. She was also wondering if she really was in love with him or if she was just reciprocating the feeling of being loved. They'd been flirting over the years, a lot, but none of them had ever done anything about it. Wasn't that maybe a sign that it wasn't supposed to be? They had known each other forever.
"Dinner was great," he said entering with the last dishes.
"Yeah, I like that place too," she smirked, "look, why don't you go watch TV or something and I'll clean up."
"I'll help you."
"That's very sweet, Gil, but you need to relax! Seriously. I want you to calm down, you just got out of the hospital."
"Cath..."
"No, Gil, Please?"
He gave in a left the room while she cleaned up.
She supposed all this showing his feelings was also from the shock of the accident, it would be traumatizing. In his position, she would want to show her fiancé that she loved him, too, had she had one. And if she had really been his fiancée, she probably wouldn't let him out of her embrace. It made perfect sense. Only the fact was that she wasn't his fiancée, however much she had actually started getting acustommed to the thought of it.
After she finished cleaning up, she found him in the living room.
"I need to go to work now, will you be alright by yourself or do I need to get Lindsey to babysit?"
He got up and pulled her into a hug.
"Be careful," he said giving her a squeeze.
She smiled.
"I'll see you soon." She waved at him and went to say goodbye to Lindsey.