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Will rests his head back and closes his eyes, placing his hand over hers and then gently lacing their fingers together, his lower lip trembling as he tries to fight back tears. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't be upsetting you with this." he mumbles.

"That's not what's upsetting me," and before he could she leaned over him and kissed him deeply.

Wills eyes shoot open for a moment but he quickly relaxes beneath her and kisses her back softly.

Jo continues kissing him, sliding over and sitting on his waist.

Will breaks the kiss and gazes up at her quietly, managing a small smile.

Jo kisses his forehead, getting up silently, her muscles rigid.

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Will sighs softly and watches her, a small frown now kn his lips as he stands slowly and murmurs, "I'm ging to go wash up..." before moving upstairs.

(Sorry, I was out all night and my phone died)

Jo slides to her rear, covering her mouth as she cries. She missed him so much, he hadn't even tried to stop her. She lets out a soft sob, "Will..." She whimpers, holding herself tightly.

Will is already upstairs washing himself up for dinner. Tears pour down his own cheeks as he does andhe quickly wipes them away before heading to their room to change into some clean trousers and a plain white button up shirt.

Jo scurried to their room, climbing onto their bed and clutching his pillow, burying her face in it to catch his smell, not noticing him somehow. She trembled as she cried, sides shuddering softly.

Will out of the closet a few moments lat and sees him, "Jo? Jo, what's wrong?" he whispers as he moves ov to her, he was always one to put others before himself. Even though he's as depressed as can be right one and the last thing he wants to do is comfort someone ekes, he moves ov to his love.

Jo hugs him tightly, not saying a word for a while, she cries softly into his neck. "I'm sorry!" She wails softly, hugging him a bit tighter.

Will doesn't say anything, he just holds her close and buries his face in her hair, his eyes closed. A shaky sigh escapes his lips as he curls his fingers into the fabric of her dress.

Jo turns her head a little, kissing him a bit desperately, she wanted him to feel something for her again even if it was just for a bit.

Will breaks away and frowns down at her, "Jo, I love you to death but I'm just not in the mood. You have to calm down and just think about how I'm feeling right now." He whispers, sounding genuinely hurt by the situation. "I know you've got problems to and I know you're hurting but right now is not the time for this." He murmurs.

Jo's face falls and she looks away, tears stinging her eyes. "I'm sorry to inconvenience you," she said politely, kissing his cheek daintily and adjusting her clothes so she could go back down and look presentable, not saying anything else.

"Oh Jo, C'mon... Just try and understand where I'm coming from here." He whispers, tears welling up in his own eyes as he watches her fix her mussed up clothes and hair, though he doesn't make any move to grab or otherwise stop her.

Jo suddenly turns furious, "That's just it! I don't know where you're coming from because we don't hardly talk anymore! You telling me about the people you lost today was the first time in days you have said something besides goodnight to me! All I want is for my husband to let me know he still wants to be my husband!" Her eyes glows and she blinked away tears, "If I left right now... Would you even try to stop me?"

"No... Because if you left and went somewhere else with the kids you could find somebody else. Somebody who will love you like you deserve to be loved and will have time for you. And I could be alone like I deserve to be." He whisepres.