Hanging with Myrtle after the "Breakup"
Now that the DTR had occurred, I could rest easy, and have a whole couch to myself to stretch out on, because no cuddling was going to occur. Or that's what I thought because in my mind friends don't usually cuddle with each other. . . especially if they just "brokeup".
I'm putting in DVD and Myrtle is standing awkwardly.
Me: You can sit down.
Myrtle: Where are you sitting?
Me: I don't know, but you can sit wherever you want. *thinking* I'm sitting wherever you're not sitting.
Myrtle: I want to sit with you.
Me: *thinking* What!? Well maybe he will sit on the same couch as me. . . not really WITH me.
I pick a spot on the couch, thinking he still has 2/3 of it to choose from, but he sits right next to me. Not just next to me, RIGHT NEXT to me . . . as in legs, arms, shoulders touching. Throughout the show he is progressively scooting closer, and I am trying to scoot farther away, but the couch is only so wide. Then he snuggles down on the couch and rests his head on my shoulder.

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