[He doesn't know why, but he understands that it's for more than just helping her up. He keeps his hold on her hand, as much to help him stay grounded as it is to keep her on her feet.
Fuck, she's still crying. He doesn't know what to do to make her stop. He knows what he wants to do right now to try to make her feel better, but he doesn't know if he can act on it-- screw it.
He steps in, too exhausted to even think of questioning the impulse to just hug her. That's what usually happens in movies, anyway. The guy hugs the crying girl, everything works out in the end.]
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[He doesn't know why, but he understands that it's for more than just helping her up. He keeps his hold on her hand, as much to help him stay grounded as it is to keep her on her feet.
Fuck, she's still crying. He doesn't know what to do to make her stop. He knows what he wants to do right now to try to make her feel better, but he doesn't know if he can act on it-- screw it.
He steps in, too exhausted to even think of questioning the impulse to just hug her. That's what usually happens in movies, anyway. The guy hugs the crying girl, everything works out in the end.]