forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lillian stepped out shivering in the frigid December air. She wrapped her old jacket tighter around herself.

He responded with no words but rather just decided to kiss her.

This was how she had always wished to spend her Christmas. With someone she loved and who would treat her like a person unlike how her own family had after her sister died.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in, he just wanted someone to spend the holidays with and it occurred to him that he'd never be alone again.

It seemed like the rest of the world could never hurt them when they were together. Like there was an invisible bubble of protection that surrounded them. And she cherished that.

Lillian stepped out shivering in the frigid December air. She wrapped her old jacket tighter around herself.

"Neal's picking first," Darren announced but soon regretted it just by the look that Neal had on his face. "I choose Lillian," he said without hesitation…
"Fine," Darren sighed, "I choose Diana (neal's wife)"

It seemed like the rest of the world could never hurt them when they were together. Like there was an invisible bubble of protection that surrounded them. And she cherished that.

He had expected just a quick kiss but he was soon to be wrapped up in her, caught in their own world.

Lillian was a bit surprised but moved over towards Neal. She crossed her arms and looked at Neal, "You do know I don't know how to play right?"

One of these days, and she was sure it'd be soon, they'd never be able to experience this without hearing a child's voice protest in the background. She smiled a little, how sweet.

Lillian was a bit surprised but moved over towards Neal. She crossed her arms and looked at Neal, "You do know I don't know how to play right?"

"Yeah, neither does my wife," He smiled, "I just wanted to steal you from Darren, it makes him mad," Neal giggled as he looked around, "I choose… Dominic, which means you're stuck with Cooper,"
Cooper frowned that someone had to be 'stuck' with him. "Where did Fleur go?"

One of these days, and she was sure it'd be soon, they'd never be able to experience this without hearing a child's voice protest in the background. She smiled a little, how sweet.

Ryan had the same thought, his hand subconsciously slipping down to her side and slightly on her belly, he saw something that wasn't there, at least not yet.

Lillian grinned a little, okay that was a good reason. She looked around and shrugged, "I don't know. Also no one is 'stuck' with Cooper. He actually would be more useful than anyone else here."

Cooper shot her a small, grateful smile. "Thanks Lillian, glad someone thinks so," he slumped over to Darren's side.

She only had one request for her future child. For them to save the same time stopping blue eyes as Ryan did. It would kill her slowly but at least she'd know they would live on.

Lillian smiled back. She rocked back on her heels and made an attempt to be smaller.

She only had one request for her future child. For them to save the same time stopping blue eyes as Ryan did. It would kill her slowly but at least she'd know they would live on.

He wanted to see Belle in their child, she was his everything and that child should be his everything too. The thought of being a real family made him smile against her lips. Maybe they'd get her will, her unwavering stubbornness.

She hoped they'd get something beautiful out of their father. His loyalty, his love for romance. Or maybe they'd just get his hair that she loved to mess with.

Lillian smiled back. She rocked back on her heels and made an attempt to be smaller.

"We start," Darren announced happily. "Oh no you don't," Neal walked up and too easily grabbed the ball, "Wow, you're such a quarterback, you've lost the spirit of a running back,"
"Shut up and start the game, would you," Darren frowned.

She hoped they'd get something beautiful out of their father. His loyalty, his love for romance. Or maybe they'd just get his hair that she loved to mess with.

He pulled back a little, the smile still present on his face, "I love you,"

"I love you too." Her own smile still lingered on her lips.

"God," he rolled her over so he was on top of her instead, "Can't we just be married already?"

"Patience sugar. The writers are working on it." She chuckled lightly.

"Hey! Baby you're trying to break the wall again,"

"Trump wants to build a wall and I wanna break it!"

"Yes but wrong wall babe,"

Lillian smiled back. She rocked back on her heels and made an attempt to be smaller.

"We start," Darren announced happily. "Oh no you don't," Neal walked up and too easily grabbed the ball, "Wow, you're such a quarterback, you've lost the spirit of a running back,"
"Shut up and start the game, would you," Darren frowned.

Lillian laughed. She had no clue what she was doing.

"Yes but wrong wall babe,"

"Okay, shush, I never said that then." She laughed.

Neal smiled to Lillian, "Are you better at throwing or catching?"

"Yes but wrong wall babe,"

"Okay, shush, I never said that then." She laughed.

He laughed with her, "I have a feeling the next few months will fly right by,"

"Catching?" Lillian said questioningly.

"I really hope they do, I know most people don't want to get settled down so soon but I do!"

"Catching?" Lillian said questioningly.

"Okay, so, when you catch the ball, I want you to put the corner of it into your armpit and basically hug it and just, run for the endzone as fast as you can. Okay?"