forum One on one? C L O S E D

Started December 23, 2018 by Deleted user

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Thomas' eyes scanned her face, feeling the incredible urge to reach out and touch it. Instead, to distract himself, he took a sip of his coffee

She looked down at her cup and in picking it up mirrored him subconsciously as he took a sip, bringing her cup down after him, "So, your…angel's wings are pretty" she hummed, placing her cup down gracefully.

Thomas smiled, "Thanks. I was glad to be able to keep them" he admitted, "Though did you know that Thomas had wings before I came along?" He admitted

"I could see feathers by his locker, yes, but I can't remember if that was before or after you came along or not. But for me, Thomas, though we never spoke, I could tell he was going through some stuff," she replied, exhaling. She inhaled again, "But we exchanged a gentle, softspoken 'Hi' every now and then." she added, a small smile appearing across her face. But I didn't start to um…" her words got caught on her tongue and she pinked again. "I didn't start to have…human emotion for him until the feathers came," she finished.

She took another sip of her drink, her gaze shifting to the window. The sun caught her eyes once again and they shifted from shiny rose gold to a gentle red colour, her eyelashes framing them perfectly. She brushed her hair out of her face and her eyes rolled past the strangers that walked by.

Thomas tipped his head to the side, "They were actually leathery, dragon-like" he murmured, his voice distracted as he looked into her eyes, mesmerized

"Huh," she replied, her mind elsewhere. She soon returned to the present and caught his eyes on hers. Though her blush didn't return, heat travelled to all parts of her body, feeling as though she had been infected by the human races identification of what they called love. She hated it, loved it and was mesmerized by the feeling that enraptured her all at once.

Thomas felt his heart rate increase and his breath quicken. He bit his lip slightly, then leaned forward slowly, letting hjs eyes flutter closed as their lips touched softly

(sorry my responses are so slow, the family is over)

Her eyes closed as well when their lips touched. Her heart had quickened but she tried to keep her breath steady. She hadn't kissed anyone before and to kiss the first angel that she'd ever met was exhilarating. Her lips softly parted to meet with his again, the pink hue returning, covering the T zone of her face.

No problem!//

Thomas brought a hand up to cup her cheeks, tipping his head to the side and deepening the kiss

His skin on her and his lips on her lips were enough to drive her crazy but instead, she kept calm, placing a hand on his chest and trailing down his collarbone.

Thomas' whole body shuddered at her touch. He pulled away slightly, "Do you live alone?" He asked quietly

"Yes, why?" she asked, her expression coy and innocent. Her hand rested at his collarbone and their lips were only inches apart, she wondered how she wasn't red all over.

Thomas felt a smirk rise to his face, "I think you know exactly why" he whispered, his voice low and husky

Her eyes fluttered before a small smirk appeared across her face, "You sure you want to have your reputation tarnished by a demon like me?" she asked while biting his lower lip.

"Excuse my language, but fuck my reputation" he growled, looking into her eyes, "I don't care if your a demon,"
"Get a room!" Someone shouted from across the Starbucks.
Thomas frowned and stood, tugging Rose towards him and giving her a big hickey on her neck before looking around, then back at her, "What do you think? Shall we get a room?" He asked huskily

She looked into his eyes and bit her lip, containing the moan from the hickey he had just created on her sweet spot.

"Please?" she asked coyly. The huskiness in his voice made her heat travel downwards so quickly she didn't know how to handle it if they didn't get a room.

Thomas grinned and tugged her outside and to his car, getting in, "GPS me there, now" he said commandingly, looking over at her with a gleam in his eye
//next message send to me in PM//

Rose woke up the next morning, her dark hair straightened and her eyes a blood red colour. She had had a dream about Thomas that night. She shook her head and sat up, grabbing her phone from the nightstand and texting Thomas, butterflies filling her stomach, "Morning handsome" she texted, sending it and getting up to get a quick shower

I could have sworn I responded to this oof//

Thomas woke up with a groan, his alarm blaring in his ears. He swung randomly, knocking the alarm clock off of the desk. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, reaching over to grab his phone. He saw the text from Rose and smiled, "Morning, gorgeous." He responded "I'll be there in 20"

She was soon out of the shower and saw his text 5 minutes after he sent it. She picked out black leggings and a champion hoodie and put them on, not bothering to do makeup today. She slipped downstairs and got breakfast texting Thomas back, "Alrighty"

Thomas pulled on jeans and a white muscle shirt, pocketing his phone and grabbing an apple on the way out. He waved vaguely to his adopted sister and hopped into the car, driving to her apartment and texting here, "here"

"On my way" she typed, shoving her sneakers on and walking out the door with her bag shrugged over her shoulder. Her hair was down and her glasses were on, her eyelashes naturally curled. "Hey" she muttered, kissing his lips softly when she got into the car.

"Hey" he smiled and kissed her, "You look amazing" he smiled and pecked her lips again before pulling out of the lot and driving towards school

"Thank you." she hummed, clicking her seatbelt into place. They soon arrived and she hopped out of the car, dragging her backpack along with her and slipping her hand into Thomas'