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writtenby_cadenCaden isn't sure what to do, but he doesn't want to be alone. He doesn't want April to be alone.
He isn't sure where he stands with her now, or what is going to happen between them now that Les is out of the picture, but Caden cares for her deeply. It kills him to know that she's upset and probably doing her best not to show it, knowing her. He has no idea if April will want to see him, but he has to try. Whatever she wants, he'll obviously respect that, but he'll have to give her the chance to tell him.
Should be bring anything? That would probably be stupid. Sorry we got dumped, here's some flowers? He stands in the middle of his living room for a moment before going over to his liquor cabinet and grabbing a nice bottle of scotch. They could probably use that, at least.
He takes a cab over to April's and bites his lip as he knocks on the door. He's sad, hurt, and a little pissed, but April meant more to Les. He meant more to her. Caden wants to be there for April in whatever she needs, whether is someone to commiserate with, or drink with, or vent to. He can do any and all of those things.
But he needs her, and he just hopes she doesn't turn him away. She opens the door and Caden gives her a wry smile, holding up the scotch with a shrug. "I'm not sure what the protocol here is, but I thought booze was a given. Want some company?"
He isn't sure where he stands with her now, or what is going to happen between them now that Les is out of the picture, but Caden cares for her deeply. It kills him to know that she's upset and probably doing her best not to show it, knowing her. He has no idea if April will want to see him, but he has to try. Whatever she wants, he'll obviously respect that, but he'll have to give her the chance to tell him.
Should be bring anything? That would probably be stupid. Sorry we got dumped, here's some flowers? He stands in the middle of his living room for a moment before going over to his liquor cabinet and grabbing a nice bottle of scotch. They could probably use that, at least.
He takes a cab over to April's and bites his lip as he knocks on the door. He's sad, hurt, and a little pissed, but April meant more to Les. He meant more to her. Caden wants to be there for April in whatever she needs, whether is someone to commiserate with, or drink with, or vent to. He can do any and all of those things.
But he needs her, and he just hopes she doesn't turn him away. She opens the door and Caden gives her a wry smile, holding up the scotch with a shrug. "I'm not sure what the protocol here is, but I thought booze was a given. Want some company?"
