Open | Briony & Graham

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_{“Then we’ll just deal with it when it happens, yeah? I mean, we’ve got this bucket over here. Can just use that in worse case scenario, eh? Hopefully you won’t, you know, actually vomit or anything.” Graham grins towards her again, wrapping one arm securely around her. He wants to hold her as close and as tightly as he can without actually getting her sick. “I love you too, baby. You should already know that.” Again he’s offering a smaller, genuine smile, kissing her forehead gently. “You’re not getting rid of me that easily. Promise.”}

_{“Yeah.” She cups his cheek, stroking it gently. “I-I know, bu’ it’s still there, an’ I can’t stop i’. Bu’, thank you for stayin’ with me. Thank you; I owe you so much.” Her voice barely above a whisper, she leans forwards to press her lips to his in a soft kiss, before pulling back with a sign. “Can we stay ‘ere for a while longer? I don’ wanna stand up an’ immediately vomi’ in tha’ poor bucket. Wonder how it feels, always bein’ filled with gross, regurgita’ed food.”}