[He can't help the smile from turning into a lopsided grin, and he would look away but he knows Mike would spend all night rearranging himself so that he'd be looking at him instead. Chuck might as well, he's a lot awkward right now but on the other hand it's Mike, and he knows that changes everything. Because either it'll subside and eventually (hopefully sooner rather than later) go away, or he'd let it linger but ignore it as it sat at the edge of the bed. And he's fine with either.]
Well, good. [He bites his own lip a little, and adds in a bit of a flustered hurry.] I mean, it's totally cool if you want to! It's not like. Uh. I'm. You don't have to keep going.
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Well, good. [He bites his own lip a little, and adds in a bit of a flustered hurry.] I mean, it's totally cool if you want to! It's not like. Uh. I'm. You don't have to keep going.