"Yeah... partially." Dave can feel his resolve crumbling and he buries his face in his hands. "I know. I'm completely fucked up and I don't even friggin' deserve to get to talk to you. And you've got your thing with Anderson. But, with all the things that happened back home after you came back, and then when I got back here, I just– I needed to just..." He can feel the tears stinging already. He can't do this. He should have done this. What was the point, anyhow? He's so fucking stupid.
"I'm sorry. Just forget it." Getting up and taking his empty mug, Dave bites his lip as he looks at Kurt. Don't fucking cry. "Enjoy the rest of the cider, Kurt. I'll just... leave you alone."
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Date: 2012-06-29 05:57 pm (UTC)"Yeah... partially." Dave can feel his resolve crumbling and he buries his face in his hands. "I know. I'm completely fucked up and I don't even friggin' deserve to get to talk to you. And you've got your thing with Anderson. But, with all the things that happened back home after you came back, and then when I got back here, I just– I needed to just..." He can feel the tears stinging already. He can't do this. He should have done this. What was the point, anyhow? He's so fucking stupid.
"I'm sorry. Just forget it." Getting up and taking his empty mug, Dave bites his lip as he looks at Kurt. Don't fucking cry. "Enjoy the rest of the cider, Kurt. I'll just... leave you alone."