"I like you. A lot. And you like-do you-" He had cut her off at that and tried to laugh it off. She had nodded in resignation and seemed to have given up. Which was good. Real good. Except it wasn’t. See the thing was she wasn’t just a little bit his anymore.
Categories: X1, X2
Genres: Angst, Foof, Friendship, Shipper
Word count: 943 - Hits: 2898
Complete?: Yes - Published: 05/30/2009 - Last Updated: 05/30/2009