Abby was shocked by how quickly Matthew jumped up, staring at him in surprise as he rushed away with the dirty dishes. Pushing herself up to sit, she stared at the screen and messed with her bangs so they were pulled almost down far enough to hide her face from where he was standing. Embarrassment flooded into her body, filling every crack and crevice of her being. She realized her error, pushing him too far. Standing up from the couch, she nervously picked at the threads in her jeans as she picked up the empty take-out cartons and found the trash. Throwing them away before she headed back tot he couch. Curling up at the arm of the couch, she continued to watch the movie in silence.<br/><br/>But honestly, Abby just wasn't that into the movie anymore. She was wondering how it was she got so attached so soon. Now she had screwed it up though, she had been making progress into getting him to maybe like her, really like her. She hadn't meant to cross that far over the line, that hadn't been her intentions. In reality she had just wanted to show her appreciation, maybe she should've just settled for a hug. Really, ever since the kiss they had first shared, she had wanted to try it again. Wanted to feel that fire between them again. Wanted to feel needed and protected in his hold.<br/><br/>Suddenly Matthews curse drew her out of her own thoughts. Standing up, she silently walked into the kitchen, looking over his shoulder to see the shattered glass in his hand and scattered around in the sink. Taking his hands in her own in a very gentle hold, she checked for any injuries. "I'm sorry for kissing you. I shouldn't have done it. It wont happen again, thank you for letting me stay here for the time being," she said softly, once she was assured he was okay, Abby took a second longer than normal to let go of his hands. If he had any sort of injury, she was sure to clean his hand up and wrap it up to stop the bleeding but if not she simply let him be.<br/><br/>"Thank you for dinner mister Grey. I think I need to rest some more so hopefully i'll see you in the morning," Abby said quietly, retiring to Matthew's bedroom. Abby couldn't help how it felt like she had lost something incredibly important to her. Like everything else in the past two days, Abby had no clue why she felt the way she did. Like her heart had just plummeted to the pit of her stomach. Leaving the door open a crack, just in case Matthew needed something from her, she picked out a long black T-shirt to sleep in. Stripping down to her matching red panties and bra, Abby pulled on the Tee and climbed into Matthew's bed. Curling up around the same pillow as before and wrapping the blanket tightly around her, she closed her eyes. But her mind would not sleep. All she could think of was Matthew's kiss and the way she had felt so at home around him.