Dick pouted down at you, the flowers in his hands making it harder to be mad at him, "I thought you said that just because you were mad at me?" He said, tilting his head. You'd broken up with him in the middle of an argument, but you'd said that before in the past, and nothing had happened.

"I mean that's why you always say that stuff?" His heart is starting to drop as he's realizing you might have meant it, "You don't really want me gone right? I'm sorry for missing so many dates."