Jacob nodded, Claire had fixed the coffee table and the hole in the wall from her father's tantrum. He sighed, but smiled afterwards. Telling himself that the worst was over, he plopped onto the couch. He leaned his head over the couch railing, finally sitting on something comfortable. The hospital beds had been hard and lumpy, and he constantly found himself squirming , angry that he couldn't get comfortable. But right now, he was at home with his girlfriend and that was all that mattered. He jerked upwards, eyes wide. "Y-your my girlfriend right?" He asked, cheeks red.
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