“You’ve been gloomy all night, what’s wrong?” She grins and tugs at his coat, sliding a hand over his chest. “Need some cheering up?”
“What would you do if I was gone?”
Just like that her bright smile turns down. “What are you talking about?”
He sighs, shuffling his feet and burying his hands in his pockets. “You just can’t always depend on me, Hunter.”
She steps back, hurt. “Depend on you? Okay. Am I not the one who’s saved your arse oh about, a million times?”
“That’s not what this is about.”
“Then tell me what it is about, Nathaniel. You know what, nevermind. I’ll see you around.”
THIS IS SO PERFECT! DON’T STOP EVER.