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Ajax sat up a little and also wiped his tears away, cupping his warm cheeks in her hands as he told the small love story. She smiled at how sappy it was. Sappy wasn't always bad. "That's so sweet. I think it's perfect." She smiled. "You say I'm strong but look at you. Dealing with me when it must look so familiar to you." She sighed

Ajax sighed, nuzzling her face against his chest again. "I know it may seem that way but you don't know how many times I wished I wouldn't get back up, just so I wouldn't have to endure the pain again. It's not easy." She said.

At that, Ajax squeezed him tighter. He made her feel so good inside; emotionally. She didn't know how she got through all those tough times without him. The word 'love' made her heart skip a beat. "We're so sappy." She giggled cutely.

Ajax nodded slowly. Now it made sense. "At least now he gets to see how happy you finally are." She murmured, closing her eyes as well. His rubbing on her back felt to good.












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Marie skipped up to the door and opened it, obviously expecting Scott but acted surprised to see him anyways. "Scott! Oh look at you! You look so handsome." She gushed. "Come on in. Ajax is still upstairs but she should be down any moment." He let him inside, then called out: "Ajax honey! Scott is here."
"I'll be down in a minute!" Her voice echoed from upstairs.

"I'll be in the kitchen if you need me." Marie said, making up an excuse to let them have their moment alone. She quickly darted into the kitchen.
A few moments later, Ajax appeared at the top of the grand stairs. The skirt of her dress skimmed the top of her knee caps. On her feet were a small velvet pair of alley flats. Her hair was slightly curled up tied half up with a clip at the back of her head. She blushed slightly as she made her way down the stairs slowly, blown away at how handsome he looked.


Ajax smiled and leaned against his side, placing one hand on the centre of his chest and smiles wide as her mother took a few photos.

"Wait until prom." Ajax smirked, and handed her mother the roses. "Put these in a vase for me please?"
"Of course." Marie smiled.

"Have her back by nine please." Marie followed them to the door.







Ajax nodded at the waiter with a small smile, then sighed softly as she studied the menu. "What are you thinking of getting?" She asked.

Ajax nodded and studied the steaks. They did look really good. But she always went for the pastas. "I think I'll have the penne Alfredo." She said, flipping to the pasta. "With added chicken and a salad and garlic bread on the side." She concluded, then glanced at him with a smile.







Ajax moved her other hand his hair and scooted closer when he pulled her close, their thighs pressing together. She smoothly followed the deepening kiss, daringly darting her tongue slightly against his bottom lip a few times as if she were teasing, until he finally touched his own. It was a sloppy wet kiss, but an actually loving, deep make out sort of kiss. Ajax furrowed her brows slightly as her stomach tingled, only because the feeling wasn't that familiar; only when they made out it was.

The hand that was in her hair gripped his roots lightly and her thighs pressed together as his hand travelled up them. Because she needed to breath, she broke the kiss and sucked in a breath, then shuddered from all of the feelings she felt tingling on her skin.

Ajax giggled shyly and moved her face to his neck instead, nuzzling against him there. "I agree but do you have the self control not to make it go father?" She teased, lifting head to look at him. She slid her hand down to his shoulder.

Ajax made a face at his suggestion about a chaperon. She thought it'd be awkward to have someone watch them, which she guessed was the whole point. Ajax returned the quick kiss and nodded, pouting cutely. "I know baby," she sighed. "It was hard for me to. Although my mom did lay with me for a little bit until I fell asleep." She told him.







Ajax frowned deeply. She assumed he was dead, but it was different hearing him confirm it. It made her feel even worse that it was brain cancer, since she basically almost had the same thing. She thought about how hard it must be for him to see her go through almost the same thing as his dad. "I'm really sorry Scott." She murmured, pressing a kiss to his neck. To make the situation positive, she came up with an idea. "How did your parents meet?" She asked