[ bellamy doesn't move his arm from hers, letting him take it. it's not as though he expects she'll do it, but after walking her home a few months ago, it doesn't surprise him any longer. she's cold, and maybe he'll never get used to that, always needing to bite back the desire to inform her that she is, but it no longer shocks him whenever she reaches out. ]
[ glancing over his shoulder, as though he can see the dogs or his apartment, his brows crinkle together. living in a small space with three people, just as it had been intended to be, but not for the blake family, hadn't been easy. but it's normal for bellamy. living on top of others — he doesn't see how it's any different in the city with his dogs. ]
Why? [ he turns back to her, jabbing at the button for the elevator again. ] We'd just go outside more. I know dogs need to run around.
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[ glancing over his shoulder, as though he can see the dogs or his apartment, his brows crinkle together. living in a small space with three people, just as it had been intended to be, but not for the blake family, hadn't been easy. but it's normal for bellamy. living on top of others — he doesn't see how it's any different in the city with his dogs. ]
Why? [ he turns back to her, jabbing at the button for the elevator again. ] We'd just go outside more. I know dogs need to run around.