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Emma & Emily 2!!!! {We are the best RPing team eva!!!!}

He smiled. "Absolutely," he murmured, kissing her gently on the lips.

She smiled and her stomach flip flopped as she kissed him back softly. She went on her toes to reach him.

He pulled away and leaned his forehead against hers.

She looked at him, eyes wide but happy. "Finally." She breathed.

She giggled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck. "So I guess what I spilled earlier isn't so crazy anymore?" She asked him softly.

She blushed deeply and smiled, standing once they got up. There was lemonade from when she spilled the entire pitcher, and she looked at her stained and sticky dress. She sighed but ignored it. She looked at him. "So, what do we do now?" She asked him, moving a little closer.

"I could get you something to wear while we wash and dry your clothes," he said.

She looked at him. "Oh no that's fine, I can wash them at home. I meant... What's happening now between us?" She asked him.

"I insist," he said. "But what do you want to happen?"

She looked up at him. "Well, something good I hope..." She said softly, looking down. His good looks and body distracted her so much.

She looked and pouted slightly. "Umm... Nevermind then. Do you have something I could change in to?" She asked him, completely changing the subject.

He nodded, standing up and leading her inside. He got her one of his sister's old dresses that would fit her.

She nodded and followed him, taking the dress and going to the washroom to change. The dress was short and tighter, and it pronounced her curves more then her dresses. She kept the scarf with her, using it to tie her long hair up.

Sh curled around him.
He washed her dress for her while she was in the washroom then hung it outside on the clothesline to dry.

She saw him. "Hey." She said softly.

She walked in, feeling awkward. "So, you're not planning to cut my hair again, are you?" She asked him teasingly.

She smiled and shrugged. "Anything." She said, pulling the bottom of the dress down a little.

"If you're cold I can start a fire in the fireplace," he said.

She nodded. "That would be nice. I'm not cold though, just uncomfortable because this dress is a little short." She said with a blush.

"I could let you wear one of my shirts, they would cover more," he said.

She blushed some more. "Um, sure." She said with a small smile.

He led her to his room and looked through his dresser drawers.

She looked around his room and smiled. It was exactly how she imagined it.

He smiled, offering her one of his shirts. "I hope you don't mind that all my clothing permanently smells like cedar smoke."

She smiled. "That's perfectly okay." She said to him, taking the shirt. She smelled it and to her it smelled like him.

"I'll leave so you can change, I'll be in the kitchen helping my sister with dinner," he said. "You're welcome to stay and eat with us." He left her to change.

She nodded. "Alright." She said, and quickly changed once he left. She smiled in the shirt, and looked around his room a little.

He didn't have a lot of stuff in his room. His dresser, desk, bed, and nightstand were all homemade. He had a picture of him and his mom on his nightstand and two books on his dresser. He had a quill and inkpot on his desk.

She smiled when she was done then walked out. She peeked around the corner at him, admiring him from a distance.
((Gtg to bed now ttyl sry))

She slept dreamlessly until morning.
He was helping his sister by stirring the macaroni for the pasta salad, as well as cooking the chicken.

She felt bad for not helping and walked out. "Anything I can do?" She askedz

He shook his head. "No, it's alright."
"Sit and keep us company," his sister said.

"So you're Drew's new friend," his sister said, ignoring the look he was giving her.

"He obviously likes you already," his sister said.
He cleared his throat. "Anyways..."
"I need you to kiss me." She whispered confidently. She looked up at him hopefully.