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Emma & Emily 2!!!! {We are the best RPing team eva!!!!}
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Jul 12, 2013 06:45PM
((Sorry Calla also nodded first))
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She got their room key. It wasn't a fancy room, just a standard one with a good view. The next day he was training a horse to run the barrels. It was too hot outside for him so he'd put his shirt on the deck.
To him it was fancy. "This is awesome." He said in awe.She was walking around in a light sundress, the scarf used as a belt now. She didn't take it off. She was walking around and saw the horses and walked over, not seeing him yet.
She smiled. "I much prefer cozy places like this. Palaces are so cold."He raced around the barrels once more before heading over to chase out a wolf.
"This seems perfect to me. Which one is my room?" He asked her, not expecting to be in the same room.She followed curiously, not sure what they were doing. She realized it was him and shirtless and smiled, only bringing her eagerness to follow more.
"Pick a bed," she said. He chased the wolf out then lifted two huge bags of feed and brought them to the troughs. He didn't notice her.
He looked up at her. "Really?" He asked her.She saw his muscles work and bit her lip. She hid behind trees and watched him.
She nodded. "Is that okay with you?"He finished refilling the feed and water before going back and sitting on the deck. He poured himself a glass of lemonade from the pitcher his sister had brought him.
"As long as it's okay with you." He said to her.She smiled and bit her lip, quickly scurrying away before he saw her. She didn't know what to say.
"It is," she said. "I might ask to crawl into bed with you though because I get awful nightmares."His sister found her scurrying off. "I saw you watching him. Go over and get some lemonade."
He flushed slightly. "Um, alright. Then sure, I'll stay." He said to her, his heart doing double-time.Calla looked at her, her face deep red. "I-I don't know what to say!" She protested.
She took the bed by the window. "Just ask to join him then, he's a lover of conversation," his sister said.
He took the other and placed his stuff next to it.She took a deep breath and nodded. "Alright." She said, put her hand to her waist where the scarf sat and went over. She peeked around the deck. "Hey, may I join you?" She asked nervously.
She got her bag of coins out. He smiled. "Of course, take the chair beside me."
"What's that?" He asked her curiously.She smiled and nodded, going and sitting next to him. Gawd he's gorgeous She thought to herself.
"Money," she said. He poured her a glass of lemonade and passed it to her. "How has your day gone so far?"
"For?" He asked her.She shrugged. "Thank you, and okay I guess. Not much going on. Dads busy and I got no friends so that equals no life." She said, an took a sip of the lemonade.
"Buying things at the market," she said. "You have a friend," he said. "I'm your friend."
"Oh. That must be fun." He said with a small smile.She smiled softly and looked down. "Thanks." She said quietly.
"This is for both of us," she said. "It wouldn't be right to keep it all to myself."He put his hand over hers. "You okay?"
He looked at her. "Oh no it's fine. I don't need anything." He said to her.Her heart fluttered at the light gesture. "Um, yes I'm fine." She said to him, blushing slightly.
"Still," she said. "Come on... I need a distraction.""Are you sure?" he asked.
"Okay." He said, getting up.She nodded. She looked at his still sweaty body. "I just wanna lick every drop of sweat off you." She said aloud, thinking it was just in her head.
She walked down to the market with him.A brief surprised look crossed his face, but he didn't say anything.
He looked around and smiled.Something processed through her brain that she said it out loud and her eyes widened. "I-I didn't mean it, I swear." She said, getting up. The lemonade spilled all down her shirt. She was totally red right now. "I'm sorry." She said, her eyes watery, and she ran off.
She ran her fingers over an embroidered blanket. He ran after her and caught her hand. "Don't be embarrassed. Trust me, I know things slip out."
He walked up behind her and smiled.She looked at him, a tear running down her face. "That wasn't just embarrassing. That was mortifying and you probably think I'm crazy so I'm gonna leave and not come back." She said sadly, mainly mad at herself, and tried to run off again.
She ran the cloth between her fingers, not noticing him coming up."You're not crazy, just human," he said. "I'm not mad at all. It's just sad for me to see you trying to run off because of something you said."
He put a hand on her back. "That's pretty." He said softly.She looked back at him. "What do you mean?" She said, her face red and her eyes bright blue from crying. She was so embarrassed.
She tensed. "It is..."He pulled her into a hug. "Don't run off... It's alright to say things on your mind."
He felt her tense. "What's wrong?" He asked her.She was surprised he hugged her. "But that was crazy and weird." She said to him, trying not to think of how close she was to his chest.
"I don't like it when people don't touch me without warning..." she said. "It's sort of a forced reaction now.""But there's nothing wrong with you, it was just a freak accident," he said.
"Oh, I'm sorry." He said to her."Exactly. A freak accident. Like me." She said sadly, a tear slipping out of her eye.
"It's alright," she said, starting to relax.He gently wiped her tear away. "You are not a freak accident."
He moved his hand and stood next to her.She cried some more. "I am! I'm a freak and no one wants me. Except my dad..." She said sadly.
She bought the blanket. "That's not true at all," he said. "I'm just more than a little clueless about girls..."
He felt the fabric. "It's really soft." He said to her."What do you mean?" She asked, pulling away from the hug.
She nodded. "I agree. I think it's fur...""You remember when we were back at Loretta North's home daycare and there was that boy that would always follow you around?" he asked.
"But probably fake." He said reassuringly.She thought about it then nodded. "Yeah. Slightly." She said to him.
"It is," she said. "Either way it's gorgeous...""He was also the one that cut your hair with safety scissors."
He nodded in agreement.She put her face in her hands. "Oh god yes... How can I forget that." She said, her face turning red.
She led him around the market."That was me and my absolute lack of skill in the department of expressing feelings to girls."
He looked around at stuff, occasionally pointing something out.She looked up at him, stunned. "That was you? What feelings were you trying to express? You didn't like me?" She asked him, shocked. She put a hand to her hair self consciously.
She bought him something he'd stopped to look at and seemed to not want to leave behind. He shook his head. "Quite the opposite, actually."
He looked ahead, not noticing she bought it.She blinked. "Wh-what? Really?" She asked him. She was totally taken aback.
She kept wandering with him.He nodded, his face giving away that what he'd said was still true.
He smiled and took her hand gently.She looked at him, her eyes wide. "You-you..." She didn't know what to say. She was just surprised and stunned and overjoyed all at once.
She smiled, lacing her fingers through his. He kissed her temple.
He squeezed her hand and continued to lead her around.She blushed deeply, probably down to her toes, and looked at him. "Andrew..." She murmured softly.
When they got back to the room she put the bag with his item on his bed. "Yes?" he whispered.
