There was nothing that came to mind, at least in regards to what might make her upset. He'd come home, he'd invited her over, they'd had sex, and she'd gone home without any trouble. Had he done anything else? Said anything else? He didn't think so, at least nothing to make her like this.
"No, no," he said in a hushed voice, his gaze trailing away from hers as he tried to piece together what was wrong and what he could say. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pressured you to come. I just hadn't heard from you in a few days and the work day was long..." The words left his mouth in a ramble without a thought; it was something to say, something that would give him a chance to think without an awkward silence lingering in the air.
"Tell me what's wrong—you know you can trust me."
"No, no," he said in a hushed voice, his gaze trailing away from hers as he tried to piece together what was wrong and what he could say. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pressured you to come. I just hadn't heard from you in a few days and the work day was long..." The words left his mouth in a ramble without a thought; it was something to say, something that would give him a chance to think without an awkward silence lingering in the air.
"Tell me what's wrong—you know you can trust me."
— set by MJ! —