[F4A] Tsundere Girlfriend Apologizes to You

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What's up? You want to hang out later? Um, we've been hanging out all week though.

Okay, of course you do. You just can't get enough of me, can you? But I don't think I can do it tonight.

Why? Because. ..

I just don't want to, okay? We've been together practically every day and that's not including us having almost every class together. Look, I get it, I get it, you want to see me, but can't you go one day without being so needy? Okay, just give me tonight to be by myself and then you can have all the love and attention you so desperately need tomorrow.

Okay, pal, then, I don't really know what else to say to you. I've got to get to class, I don't want to be late, so see you later, yeah? Love you, dork.

Hey, did you hear about what happened in Ms. Hagen's class today? Hello? Did you hear me? I see you're taking a page out of my book, huh? Hmm, hello? Er, to you, why are you ignoring me? There we go, now you're looking at me.

Huh, I didn't think the day would come where I would beg for your attention. Okay, you're starting to freak me out here. Why aren't you talking? Is this about earlier? Look, we can hang out tonight if that's what you want.

I don't know why you're so upset about it. It's not like you don't beg for my attention every other minute. Okay, still not talking.

You're not actually mad, are you? Are you? What, where are you going? Are you not going to finish your food? Hey! And they're gone.

What, Jonah? I wasn't being mean to them, I was just being honest. We spend a lot of time together, and sometimes I just want time for myself.

Is that so terrible to ask for? Have I told them? Of course I have.

Well, maybe not those exact words, maybe not exactly like. .. Crap, I screwed up.

You don't have to enthusiastically agree with me, Jonah. You know, I wonder why I'm still friends with you at this point. You're right, you're right.

Who else would put up with me? They would. I should go and talk to them.

Yeah, yeah, okay, Mother Jonah, I don't need you to parent me. I'll be nice this time. Where did they even go? Why did I have to push them away like that? You know, I don't even know.

.. Wait, I think I see them. Hey.

You probably don't want to talk to me right now. I mean, that's probably why you walked away, right? And now I'm bothering you.

I should just. .. Okay, okay, judging by that very stern look in your eyes, I'll just say my piece, then I'll go.

Is that okay with you or something? Not that I care that much. Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Don't look at me like that. It slipped out. Get it together.

You're supposed to be apologizing. Um, let me start over, okay? Is it okay with you if I explain myself? I mean, if you want your space, that's fine.

I'll respect it. I can stay? Okay.

Cool, cool, cool. Great. Can I sit? Um, yeah, on the swings with you.

Yeah? Okay, thanks, I guess. I, uh, I should have known you'd come out here.

This used to be our spot a while back, when we first became friends. I thought they would have torn this old playground down, but it's still here. Huh? No, you're right, you're right, I didn't follow you out here to talk about the playground.

I'm sorry. Don't look so shocked. I am capable of feeling remorse, you know.

But, seriously, I am sorry. I know that sometimes, well, most of the time, I guess, I can be pretty aloof, maybe a bit harsh. And I don't mean to be, at least, not really.

I'm not making an excuse for myself, because what I said to you wasn't fair. But it's just, it's easier for me to push away all those lovey-dovey, bird-singing, sun-shining feelings. As long as you don't hold this love in my hand, you have to promise, okay? You have to promise you won't lord it over me or anything.

You know, you make me feel those lovey-dovey, bird-singing, sun-shining feelings, and it's so confusing. And so I push you away sometimes, because I don't really know how to deal with all of it. Yeah, I know.

I know. You wouldn't know that. That's completely on me.

I should have been more honest with how I felt. No, no, I don't hate being with you. I mean, it's not the worst thing in the world, right? I said the wrong thing again, huh? Okay, just so there's no confusion and you don't go overthinking in that little head of yours, as you always do, I like you.

A lot. And I like being with you. A lot.

This is just new to me, and sometimes I just need time to myself. I like spending time with you, but sometimes I just need to be alone to recharge and everything. Yeah, yeah, my social battery.

Look, I don't want to hurt you, and I feel awful about what I said. Don't get me wrong, you're definitely needy, but let me finish, let me finish. I like that you like me so much.

That you want to spend all your time with me. Makes me feel, uh. ..