[Pidge's heart catches in her throat. No. No no no, she doesn't want Lance walking out on her, not like this, not while she's still in the middle of organizing all her thoughts.]
Wait.
[She doesn't think; she just reaches out to grab him by the wrist as he starts to move past her, hoping to stop him in his tracks. She doesn't look up just yet, keeping her gaze low so he won't be able to see that the blush on her face has yet to go away.]
[Because it just doesn't make sense to her. She's not questioning his motives, she's trying to understand. Logic says that tall, beautiful Cuban boys like Lance do not want to kiss short, nerdy, pale girls like her. And for the record, Hunk absolutely fits the bill; the man's got curves for days, soft-looking floppy hair, and his legs are about as long as Pidge is tall.]
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Date: 2018-12-27 08:00 am (UTC)Wait.
[She doesn't think; she just reaches out to grab him by the wrist as he starts to move past her, hoping to stop him in his tracks. She doesn't look up just yet, keeping her gaze low so he won't be able to see that the blush on her face has yet to go away.]
Wait. I'm just-- [Super fucking flustered.] Answer me. Please answer me.
[Because it just doesn't make sense to her. She's not questioning his motives, she's trying to understand. Logic says that tall, beautiful Cuban boys like Lance do not want to kiss short, nerdy, pale girls like her. And for the record, Hunk absolutely fits the bill; the man's got curves for days, soft-looking floppy hair, and his legs are about as long as Pidge is tall.]
Don't be sorry, just... tell me.