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After a few more moments he pulls away from the kiss and just holds her close to him. “I’m glad we decided to try” he says, hardly above a whisper. He has been thinking this for the last week but hasn’t actually said it to her. He doesn’t normally tell people how he feels… but things are different with her. He brings his lips to her head, pressing hardly. He doesn’t remove his lips from her as he plays with the ends of her hair.
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Her answer caught him off guard, but didn’t at the same time. It doesn’t make much sense, but at the same time none of this really does. He is just going to have to accept it, instead of questioning it. The idea of accepting it terrifies him, though. He isn’t sure completely why, but it does. He tangles his fingers into her soft hair and deepens the kiss, using his other hand to hold her tighter.
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He smiles into her kiss, pulling her closer to him. He turns the kiss into a bunch of small kisses, instead of one long one. “So, if I asked you to stay here with me as long as I want you to… would you?” he asks, between kisses. He doesn’t know what made him ask her that. He isn’t used to being clingy with people, but with her it is kind of different. He isn’t sure how he could have gotten so attached to her in such a short time, but he just can’t seem to control it.
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When she cuddles into him he holds her tightly. He likes holding her. He would have never thought that he would like being with someone so much, and if he was going to be with someone he never would have guessed that it would be someone like Char. He always liked a challenge, but he would have thought that he would end up with someone a little more like this. Either way… this is working for him. He kisses the top of her head, keeping his lips on her for a few moments. “Kiss me?”
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She says exactly what she would be expected to say, as his girlfriend. He just doesn’t know if she means it or if she is saying it for that reason only. He isn’t going to ask though, because either way she would say the same thing. “Thanks babe” he says, putting the guitar down next to his bed. “Lay with me?” he asks, as he moves to the center of his bed. He has really missed this bed; it is far more comfortable than what he has had to sleep on for the last few weeks.
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When she points out his habit, he drops his hand quickly. He doesn’t like making any of his feeling observable, so this doesn’t really make him feel comfortable. She seems to notice that, which bothers him even more. He doesn’t respond to it, and instead just starts to play a familiar tune. “Um okay… this one is called Hero” he says, as he goes into the start of the song. “Yeah, yeah-ea-yeah, yeah. I'm no superman. I can't take your hand and fly you everywhere you wanna go, yeah. I can read you mind like a billboard sign, and tell you everything you wanna hear but, I'll be you hero” He sings, then plays some more, getting to the chorus, he looks up to her. “Cos I, I can be everything you need, if you’re the one for me, like gravity I'll be unstoppable, I, yeah I believe in destiny, I may be an ordinary guy without his soul, but if you the one for me, then I'll be you hero.” He sings, and then strums a few more times than stops. “That is as far as I got.”
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When she says that he could play whatever he wants, he just looks at her. He isn’t someone that makes many decisions. “Uh… I don’t know. You have to give me something” he says, running his fingers through his hair. He doesn’t like the pressure of making decisions, even small ones like this. He is used to everyone around him making the big choices and he just goes with it.
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When she jumps onto his bed he just laughs. “You are so cute” he says, walking over to his guitar. Taking it out of its case, he sits down next to her. He strums it a few times, making sure that it is still tuned. He hasn’t used it since he last came here, and doesn’t let anyone else touch it, so he didn’t know if it would be tuned. Thankfully, it was. “Okay, what do you want me to play?” he asks, looking over to her.
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You really should
Last night out here. Party at my beach house!
I feel like a million bucks now..
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Feel special, I don't normally try
Last night out here. Party at my beach house!
As it should always be around me.
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When she asks him what is up with him and underwater he just laughs. “I don’t know… I guess I have always had a thing for being underwater” he says, casually. He doesn’t want to get into it, but there is a reason why he has always loved the water. Getting into that would mean being a little more open and he just doesn’t do that. He puts his hands on her waist as her arms go around his neck. “Next to my bed” he says, motioning towards his large bed.
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I guess the preasure is on
Last night out here. Party at my beach house!
Hmm. For now I suppose; unless you disappoint me of course.
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Does that mean that we are friends now?
Last night out here. Party at my beach house!
Don’t disappoint me monkey boy. If you do I’m afraid we can’t be friends.
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When she thanks him he just playfully rolls his eyes and says “yeah, yeah.” Walking her down the hall they approach the elevator. “I know what you are thinking, but the stairs are on the other side of the house and I don’t feel like going five stories up” he says, as they walk into the elevator and he presses the top floor button. When they get to the top he takes her to the last room and opens the door. His room is underwater themed here too, but the difference is that it is about ten times the size of the room they have at the school.
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...Deal
Last night out here. Party at my beach house!
Alright. I’ll go. If it’s not fun I’ll trash your house and leave. Deal?
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He is glad that she likes the pool. It might be his favorite part of the house. When she asks if he would play for her he doesn’t answer at first. He doesn’t play for people… She is the only one that even knows that he plays music at all. The one time she saw him playing it wasn’t planned… “Um...” he starts to answer, but just couldn’t seem to say no to her. “Okay… my guitar is in the bedroom” he says, leading her out of the pool room.
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