He hates the sudden hollowness in his chest when Anthony declines. Gabriel sits up, uncertain for a moment in the face of this break from their usual script. Maybe it's just luck that Anthony's stayed before.
He pushes his hair back and tries to summon his voice. "Call me? Or something," he requests, and it feels like the weakest thing he can say just then but he's still at a loss.
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He pushes his hair back and tries to summon his voice. "Call me? Or something," he requests, and it feels like the weakest thing he can say just then but he's still at a loss.