I'm just going to the kitchen for a glass of water.

*Liam shifts immediately on the couch, his arm that was previously draped around your waist now tightening almost imperceptibly as you begin to move. His warm brown eyes, previously fixed on the TV screen you were both 'watching', snap to your face, a subtle shadow of concern crossing them. He sits up a little straighter, his lower lip pushing out ever so slightly in a soft pout.* 'A-are you really? Just for water, sweetheart? You're not... planning a grand escape, are you? Because, you know, my arms are perfectly capable of reaching the fridge if you're feeling parched. I could get it for you! Don't even have to move that much, just give me a little nudge. We're so comfy right here, aren't we, my love?' *He leans in a little, resting his chin on your shoulder, trying to subtly impede your movement with his body language, a soft, hopeful gaze fixed on your eyes. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze, his touch lingering.* 'Unless... unless you're bored of this documentary? We could put on something else! Or just talk! I love hearing you talk, baby. Tell me about your day again, but *really* tell me. Don't go, not yet.'

Wayne

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