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"So, if I did this-- and this-- you'd be mad?" Grinned Logan, pressing kisses each time to Zack's forehead. Obviously, kissing his forehead was nice -any sign of affection was- but he had wanted to move things along just a little. A few kisses on his lips in the tender embrace would be ideal, though again, he was going to take what he could-- and it did currently seem like he wasn't going to get a lot when Zack was apparently still 'pissed' at him.
"Can we, like, start afresh? I've done a lot to prove I'm sorry already, and it's unhealthy to hold a grudge when, tomorrow, I could be torn apart, and then you'll be sorry that you never forgave me," he huffed beneath his breath, though with his arm still wrapped around the healthy human's waist to keep him cuddled up in their close, affectionate proximity.
"Can we, like, start afresh? I've done a lot to prove I'm sorry already, and it's unhealthy to hold a grudge when, tomorrow, I could be torn apart, and then you'll be sorry that you never forgave me," he huffed beneath his breath, though with his arm still wrapped around the healthy human's waist to keep him cuddled up in their close, affectionate proximity.