@ShadeStar
(Well fuck. Take deep breaths and try to not interact with the kids a lot okay?)
(Well fuck. Take deep breaths and try to not interact with the kids a lot okay?)
J(Iâm probably just gonna disappear to the bathroom for awhile)
(Well fuck. Take deep breaths and try to not interact with the kids a lot okay?)
(Mmhmm. Putting the earbuds in my skull)
(Aww I'm so sorry Darren. Close your eyes and count to 10, that works for me most of the time.)
She looked up at him, her eyes going wide. "You're bleeding." She wiped some of the blood away, fairly concerned.
(I donât love you by MCR is jamming in my ears and itâs calming for some reason)
âHuh?â He touched a hand to his forehead and looked at the blood on his finger tips. âOh⊠Iâm okay,â
(Good choice of song.)
Her face held a soft worry, extremely similar to the one she wore when she was 13.
âDonât worry, it doesnât hurt that badly.â It hurt a lot but he didnât know what to do to stop it. Pathetic because his brother was a doctor.
(Walking and singing at the same time should be considered a sport I'm fucking out of breath.)
"Just let me see it." She pulled him down close to get a better look.
(Mood. Except for that one time I was in showchoir)
âOh, okay,â he said softly.
She wiped the blood from the wound, being extra careful not to directly touch it in fear of infecting it. "It just needs pressure." She gently pressed on it with her sleeve, not noticing how close their faces had gotten while she was checking it.
(Oof)
Kiss me. he wanted nothing more than for the tension to be satisfied, the cravings for her lips on his to be resolved at once. He didnât want to lose her trust and it took everything in him not to lean forward an inch and steal a kiss.
Dammit I can't see in this light." She shifted closer, once again forgetting the closeness and accidently pressing their lips together. She was in such shock from the moment, she froze.
He slipped a hand on her face and pressed his lips against hers gently. He was unsure what was happening but it felt amazing and he wasnât wasting he opportunity. He knew sheâd pull away from him, that sheâd be nervous and flustered and sheâd âregret itâ but this was perfect to him. Everything he thought he needed.
She wasn't quite sure what to do. Her immediate thought was to pull away but in his kiss she found safety and comfort. Something familiar she could focus on while this horror show passed. She relaxed, little by little.
She didnât pull away? Score! He deepened the kiss and brought her in closer. He missed this more than anything and to have it back made him feel alive.
Lillian yawned and blinked the sleep from her eyes. The movie was long over by then.
Welp. If I'm condemning myself to hell, might as well land in the firey pit while I'm at it! She gently wrapped her arms around his neck, sinking into the familiar feeling of his lips on hers.
I wonât say a thing to your fiancĂ©, donât worry about it. Our dirty little secret. he pushed his tongue between her lips and sighed happily when it met with hers.
(All American Rejects? Is that you?)
She smiled against his lips, humming happily. She hadn't realized how much she'd missed this feeling until she had it again.
(Yup! Yay someone gets me!)
(And I have no clue what that is.)
He laughed a little, a heat spread across his body and tingled down his spine. It was the little moments like this that he held closest, all the secrets that he had no trouble keeping for her.
(And I have no clue what that is.)
(Dirty Little Secret is a song by the All American Rejects)
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