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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 16:32:20 GMT -5
Ellie almost physically jumped when he entwined their fingers; an action she had hardly been expecting. "I know you weren't hiding," she muttered, though her voice became instantly soft and her face was tucked near her legs to hide the blush that had expanded across her cheeks. "and I was looking. This place is huge, you know..."
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 16:34:33 GMT -5
A grin made its way across Note's face as he turned to look at her. "Didn't I tell you Centerway Square?" he said, his voice jesting again as he leaned his head toward her. Oh Arceus, she was being cute again. He couldn't help but smile like an idiot when she acted this way.
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 16:41:49 GMT -5
"How was I supposed to know where that is..." she again, objected, though there was no bitter resentment or frustration in her subtle, soft tone. She could feel herself burning as he leaned toward her, a goofy smile on his face. Oh, what was he thinking... She didn't remove her hand from his, though.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 16:43:49 GMT -5
"Next time I'll draw you a map," Note murmured, allowing his forehead to rest slightly against hers. He could see her cheeks heating up, and it just made him smile more. "How's that?"
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 16:48:29 GMT -5
"Or we can buy one," she chuckled quietly. "Bet it's more accurate than whatever you could do," she teased, but hiccuped as he suddenly and dropped her smirk as he pressed his forehead against hers. Her entire face nearly lit on fire, butterflies swarming in her stomach. "H-How's... what?"
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 16:53:13 GMT -5
Note was starting to wonder if her face could turn a darker shade of red. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen anyone blushing so hard. He chuckled. "I'll by you a map, Ellie," he murmured. "Then you'll always be able to find me."
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 16:55:22 GMT -5
Ellie was unaware that Note had a clear view of her face and the booming shade of reddish pink it was. Always be able to find him... Deciding to take a play on his words, she murmured back in a voice that was hardly anything more than a whisper, "So you plan on leaving me again?"
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 17:03:05 GMT -5
Note's eyebrows twitched in surprise at the comment. He hadn't seen that coming. "Do you want me to?"he countered after a minute.
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 17:06:33 GMT -5
"...No," the blonde murmured, her light blue eyes shifting away to avoid his teal ones. Why would she want him to leave? She'd spent so long trying to find him again and now that she was with him... she never wanted to leave him... she never wanted to let go.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 17:13:01 GMT -5
"Good," he replied, his voice taking on a slightly more serious tone. "Because I don't want to go anywhere."
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 17:24:02 GMT -5
"Good," Ellie replied firmly, a sweet mimic to Note's earlier one. "'Cause I don't want you to."
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 17:34:53 GMT -5
"I never will," he decided, his eyes locking with hers. He shifted the arm he had around her shoulders with one finger tilted her chin upwards. A seductive smirk spread across his face.
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 17:41:06 GMT -5
Ellie was forced to pick up her gaze and look into Note's eyes, her brows creased back and her eyes large and puppy-like. She looked at his lips as they grew into a smirk, but there was something about it that made her quiver. She was frozen where she was, completely and utterly vulnerable to the male propping her up.
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Post by subtleAssiduities on Apr 1, 2012 17:49:19 GMT -5
The vulnerability on his face made him feel like he had won some kind of highly prestigious prize that he never wanted to lose. He was acutely aware that in this moment she was completely and utterly his. He didn't want it to end. He had to save the moment, make it perminant for him somehow.
The only way he could think to do that was to kiss her. So he tilted her head back, gently pressed his forehead to hers again, and pressed his lips to hers in a soft chaste kiss.
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Post by Atticus on Apr 1, 2012 18:01:31 GMT -5
Ellie's eyes immediately shot open as the male planted a soft kiss onto her lips. The butterflies she'd been hoarding in her gut immediately expanded throughout her body -- most noticeable his chest. Their foreheads pressed together and lips locked, Ellie's face was searing hot. She let her legs slide from being erected to being flat against the floor and she resisted reaching out her free arm and slinging it around his neck. What if the twins and Emily came home right now? Or worse, what if they were in danger? And she was just sitting here getting tongue? However, all her worries seemed to evaporate over time and she squeezed her eyes shut.
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