Because crushes.
Sometimes Molly thought Dom purposely made her life harder. Dominique knew Molly was afraid of small spaces, but here they were, crawling through a tiny corridor – Dom leading, Molly dragging behind, Rory between them.
Molly's poor heart had already been skipping because of Rory's presence – something Dom didn't need to know – and the claustrophobia was not helping. "I think we should head back to the tower."
"Get over it, Molly. We're almost there."
Molly wanted to kill Dom for revealing her fear in front of Rory, until Rory reached back and squeezed her hand. That made it a little better.
A/N: Whoaa, chapter 120. As a quick note - I've always planned to write 150 chapters, and at this point, I think that's probably still my plan. Seeing how slowly chapters are coming out, perhaps I should end earlier, but 150 seems achievable at some point in my life.
Anyway, hope you're all doing well! I'd love to hear from you.
~writergal24