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Unconditionally || 03/07/14

Belle: *hums* Unconditional, unconditionally, I will love you unconditionally, there is no fear now, let go and just be free, I will love you unconditionally...

Adam: *yawns and tries to fix his hair as he stumbles out of the room* Belle: *hums and continues* Adam: *follows the sound of her voice* Belle: Come just as you are to me, don't need apologies, know that you are worthy. I'll tale your bad days with your good. Walk through the storm I would. I do it all because I love you, I love you... Adam: *leans in the doorway* Belle: *hums* Unconditional, unconditionally, I will love you unconditionally, there is no fear now, let go and just be free, I will love you unconditionally... Adam: *lazy smirk* Belle: So open up your heart and just let it begin, open up your heart and just let it begin, open up your heart and just let it begin, open up your heart... Adam: Having fun? Belle: *looks up as her pen scrawls random lines across* Adam. *smiles brightly*

Adam: Hey there

Belle: Hi *swings around to face the door on the window seat* Did I do something?

Adam: *shrugs* Not that I can recall.

Belle: Then how do I deserve this visit? *closes her journal and gets up, fixing her shirt and skirt*

Adam: *shrugs again* Woke up, heard your singing and went to investigate

Belle: Well that works for me. You can come in if you want.

Adam: *comes in with a smile*

Belle: *sets her journal on a small table* It's... something. Come here *grabs his hand and leads him to a painting on the wall* Guess who painted this

Adam: *follows and looks up* Um... you?

Belle: Nope. I can't paint worth a lick. My mom did. It's one of my stories.

Adam: It's beautiful

Belle: Isn't it? I was always an equal with my prince. I saved him just as much as he saves me.

Adam: That's how it's supposed to be

Belle: Not there

Belle: There I'm supposed to marry Gaston have six or seven strapping young boys, massage his feet. It's more like slavery

Adam: It's not like that in Colmar

Belle: What's it like there?

Adam: Not very provincial. Alsace is a very rich region

Belle: Ah well... Not many are very rich in my town... All of my books are used or outdated. My clothes are... they'll do. I usually make those or buy a piece here and there. I need to go into town and get a job actually... Send money home. *plays with his fingers as she speaks because she never dropped his hand* Usual things.

Adam: *nods and keeps looking at the painting* Well there's a bookshop in town.

Belle: Perfect. *points to her little self on the picture* and that's me slaying the dragon because no one messes with my only friend... imaginary one of course.

Adam: Adorable. *smirks*

Belle: Isabelle the Fearless... until you know she got out into the world and realized there's so many reasons to be afraid

Adam: It's okay to be afraid as long as you don't let that fear rule your life... my father used to tell me that all the time

Belle: He sounds like a smart man. Though I wouldn't doubt that from you. I'm not sure how my mother would feel about me now. I know she'd love me, but would she be proud... I do my best to keep her with me... Her beliefs her thoughts, her dreams. Isabelle you find exactly what you're looking for and never let it slip away. When you have it, you'll know.

Adam: *sighs and smiles faintly* Yeah. I'm sure she'd be proud beyond belief. Belle: I hope so. *squeezes his hand and turns from the picture* You hungry?

Adam: Starving Belle: Sit anywhere and stay there. *pecks his cheek after letting go of his hand and heads to the kitchenette

Adam: *sits in a chair and smirks*

Belle: *pulls various ingredients out and starts some broth to simmer while laying a griddle on the other side*

Adam: *sniffs, gets up and walks over* What are you making?

Belle: My famous chicken noodle soup Lumiere loves so much, some grilled cheese and then there's grapes in the fridge *turns toward him as she slices some bread she made this morning before class* That all right?

Adam: *nods and leans against the counter* What kind of grapes?

Belle: Red. Straight from France. Specks and all.

Adam: Those are the best kind

Belle: My favorite. *turns back to the bread then butters them before pulling out a board to slice the cheese and another for the chicken after a wash of hands*

Adam: *smirks and watches her*

Belle: So yesterday... What I meant to say was I didn't know you sang...

Adam: *chuckles* I do a lot of things people don't know I can do

Belle: I'm sure you do. *washes her hands before switching to cut up the chicken* I just... I don't even sing for people and then you join me... It was kind of amazing.

Adam: Care to take a guess? *grins* Amazing?

Belle: I don't know what to guess. *looks over and catches his grin* Ohmygod... *turns back* What that.. no that should... What are you smiling like that for? *accidentally sends her thought to him 'Why is my heart pumping faster?'*

Adam: Well think of how I am and then think of what you wouldn't expect me to do. *chuckles* Because you said it was amazing. I don't know Belle, *comes up behind her and stands very close* Why is your heart pumping faster?

Belle: Just give me a minute. *blushes* Well, that's the truth. *swallows as it quickens and her body stiffens*

Adam: Alright one minute. *leans down close to her neck, hiding a smirk*

Belle: I didn't mean literal... *closes her eyes and stops cutting the already cut cooked chicken from her dinner last night*

Adam: You never did answer my question you know...*skims his nose along her neck ever so lightly*

Belle: *breathes slowly and stammers* Wh-what question?

Adam: Why is your heart pumping faster? *brushes his lips against her skin* Belle: *gasps softly as she breathes out* B-beating...faster...F-faster...Um...

Adam: Mhmm....?

Belle: The... Way you... Looked at me... Adam: *inhales* And how did I look at you? Belle: The grin... The eyes... You're beautiful... Adam: *pauses and smiles to himself then kisses her neck softly* Belle: Mm... Adam: *smirks against her neck* You think i'm beautiful? Belle: It's so unreal... *leans back against him* so beautiful... Adam: *kisses again and wraps his arms around her waist loosely* Belle: *hums softly* Adam: *kisses repeatedly but slowly* Belle: *arches her neck carefully* Adam: *hums and kisses her throat* Belle: *lips part barely as her breathing slows further* Adam: *turns her gently to face him and kisses up her neck* Belle: *hums gently as her hands rest softly on his chest* Adam: *kisses along her jaw* Belle: *tilts her head and sighs happily* Adam: *kisses up to the corner of her mouth, reaches around her to turn the flame down for the soup then kisses her lips softly* Belle: *kisses tenderly* Adam: *rests his hands on her hips and presses just a little bit closer* Belle: Mm... Adam: *kisses deeper* Belle: *follows slowly* Adam: *nudges her nose and tilts her head back further* Belle: Mmm.... *sighs happily* Adam: *grins into the kiss and pulls back* Belle: *opens her eyes slowly and blinks as she goes to look at him, her lips spread into a smile* Adam: *chuckles* Belle: That... You just... How... Um good thing you have control? Adam: Use your words Belle. Control? Belle: I couldn't even think during that. *blushes* Adam: ....Practice Belle: So... You get to do that to teach me? Adam: I suppose Belle: Or not... *blushes* Adam: Do you want me to? Belle: If you want to... Adam: I don't mind... as long as I get to see that smile I really don't mind Belle: *blushes more* Adam: *kisses softly* Belle: *kisses gently and smiles* you were starving... Adam: I was... Belle: Would you like to help? Adam: Sure Belle: *pecks his lips then turns toward the oven* break up the seasonings? *points to the gathering of them* there's really no measuring. It drives Lumiere crazy Adam: *pecks back then turns to do so with a chuckle* Belle: *blushes and finishes cutting the chicken before dropping it in the broth and checking the griddle heat* Adam: *finishes the seasonings* Belle: *puts four sandwiches down* Adam: Done Belle: Add them in *smiles and puts the boards in the sink before washing her hands and going to chop vegetables* Adam: *drops the seasoning in* Belle: *hums softly then drops in the veggies and checks the bread before flipping it and looking at Adam with a smile* Adam: *winks* Belle: You can go find something. I don't know. I think I have some inventions lying around Adam: Hmm? Belle: Your um thoughts. Too homey. You don't have to stick by me Adam: *nods and goes to sit on the couch* Belle: *watches the bread and puts a lid over the soup partially* Adam: *stretches out on the couch* Belle: *lets it simmer while getting plates* Adam: *relaxes* Belle: *plates the sandwiches and puts bowls on the plate for soup and grapes in the side as well* Adam: *whistles a tune under his breath* Belle: *turns the soup off and ladies it into the bowls before grabbing out drinks* Adam: *keeps whistling* Belle: *leaves those before setting the table then putting those with* Bon appetit - TIME JUMP -

Adam: *finishes* Mm Belle: *laughs* Good? Adam: My compliments to the chef Belle: *blushes and gets up to take the dishes to the sink* Adam: *smirks* Belle: *blushes more, coming back and fixing her bottoms again* I want to show you something *puts out her hand* Adam: *raises an eyebrow and takes her hand* Belle: *laughs* it's something my dad made me, one of his inventions that didn't fail *leads him toward her bed and sets him down on it before bending over to grab it from the nightstand* Adam: *sits and keeps the eyebrow raised* Belle: *holds it carefully in her hands as she turns to him and cranks the key, on the block is a prince and princess that dance around the floor on a track, turning as a soft song plays, tale as old as time* Beauty and the Beast was my favorite Adam: *smirks slightly* Belle: Why are you...? Because of what James said when we met? Adam: *nods* Belle: *blushes* Well I don't think you're a beast. And me a beauty? I never bought into the general opinion. Just a girl. Adam: *gently takes the music box from her hands and sets it down, then takes her hands in his* But I am a beast. And you are beautiful. Belle: *looks down into his eyes* You're so much more. Adam: *looks down at her hands in his* Half the time I'm not Belle: We are our worst critics *slips one hand out then cups the side of his face, stroking his cheek* Adam: We are our most brutally honest critics Belle: But neither of us believe each other's opinions. Adam: Apparently Belle: Well we'll just have to show each other why we think these things about each other sometime. Adam: *plays with her hands* I guess so Belle: I know you don't believe me, but I won't stop trying. *looks at her small hands in his* They look so strong, wrapped around mine, protective. Adam: *chuckles slightly* Are they really that big? Belle: No I just think mine are small *grins* Dance with me? Adam: I don't know.... I haven't danced in a while.... Belle: Please? I can help you. *puckers her lips and strokes his fingers around her* Adam: ....Only if you give me a kiss Belle: *blushes and slips one hand from his to cup his face* I can do that *leans forward and kisses gently* Adam: *stands, not breaking the kiss* Belle: *steps back carefully to allow him space to stand as she kisses him* Adam: *moves their hands into position* Belle: *lets him guide her hands as she smiles into it* Adam: *murmurs against her lips* What kind of dance Belle: *murmurs softly* Viennese waltz Adam: Music Belle: *murmurs* remote on nightstand Adam: *grabs the remote and turns the music on* Belle: *blushes* classical helps me sleep well and write... Adam: I didn't say anything. You're talking to the guy who grew up on classical. Belle: Right sorry. My dad always asked why I listened to music with no words Adam: *chuckles and starts leading her around the room* Belle: *grins and follows his lead* I haven't had a partner for so long Adam: You're in luck. Partner dances are my specialty. Belle: Absolutely lucky. - After their dance, the two laid down on her bed and ended up spooning and falling asleep through the night until Belle went out to hang out with Phoebus and Angel while Adam slept still, safe and sound in her bed.-

#thebeastwithin

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