|
Post by Teja on Apr 27, 2014 3:02:21 GMT -5
"I should," she said, growing peevish. "Why, do you want me to?"
|
|
|
Post by Loki Odinsson on Apr 27, 2014 21:24:46 GMT -5
"Oh- oh, don't be upset-"
|
|
|
Post by Teja on Apr 27, 2014 21:26:44 GMT -5
"Look, I'm going to survive it, and I want us to survive it - but stop bringing it up, okay?"
|
|
|
Post by Loki Odinsson on Apr 27, 2014 23:01:27 GMT -5
He held up his hands in a gesture of gentle surrender.
|
|
|
Post by Teja on Apr 27, 2014 23:22:47 GMT -5
"I'm still not keen on the idea of sharing you."
|
|
|
Post by Loki Odinsson on Apr 27, 2014 23:40:06 GMT -5
He touched her smooth cheek gently with a crooked index finger, smiling a little lopsidedly.
|
|
|
Post by Teja on Apr 27, 2014 23:52:58 GMT -5
She tilted her head into it, finding herself smiling and looking back into his eyes.
|
|
|
Post by Loki Odinsson on Apr 29, 2014 13:14:19 GMT -5
He kissed her, of course. (He pulled her up a little to make it less awkward, but the point stood.)
When he had released her lips, he held her for a long time, fingertips lightly stroking through her hair as he stared off into the middle distance.
Sometimes, her tangibility felt like a wonder in itself.
|
|
|
Post by Teja on Apr 29, 2014 13:17:41 GMT -5
She stayed in his arms happily for a while, reflecting on her comfort, pausing, making sure it lasted, and feeling a sense of hope for once that it seemed to.
"...so, bed?"
|
|