JORDAN, WAIT!

"H-huh?" Natasha stammers, her brows furrowing in confusion. "What's wrong? Why wouldn't you hug me?"

For hours, she had been worried sick, even breaking down in tears over the thought that he was dead, only for him to suddenly come back, safe and sound, and she had been so overjoyed to see him that she'd wanted to give him a hug. But instead of opening his arms to her, he'd backed away, looking at her with nothing but disgust in his eyes. She doesn't understand why he would do that to her. It is heartbreaking, to say the least.

"W... why wouldn't you hug me?" Not being able to keep her raging emotions in check, she repeats, her voice somber. She looks at him with such intensity that it is as if she can see right through him, into the very depths of his soul. "Why would you turn away from me like that?"

"Why wouldn't I after what I just saw you doing?" Jordan blurts, his disgust clear in his tone. "I know it's none of my business, but there are plenty of guys out there...

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