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Jeremy and Gwen Tron- Mansion
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Jan 15, 2012 06:39PM
Gwen sighed in relief and kissed him back hard, ready to forget aobut Leo.
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Jeremy grabbed a bar of soap."best not forget the point of a shower."
Gwen grinned and took the soap from him, lathering it onto his skin.
"what?" Gwen asked, noticing that he was staring at her face intently.
"I just like looking at you."Jeremy said, even though he already memorized every part.
Gwen smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning forward against him. "you know I really want to tel you...." Gwen told him. " im so sorry. I. Wish I could."
"thought you said you didn't want to talk about it ?"jeremy said, putting his hands on her hips and looking up at her:
Gwen sighed. "I want to tell you, I can't. There's a difference," she said, leaning her forehead against his.
"relax we all have secrets."Jeremy said wanting to hit himself after saying that.
Gwen nodded, closing her eyes. That actually made her feel better. "so, this shower," she smiled, handing him the shampoo.
Jeremy put shampoo on his hair and then hers, stroking her silky hair. He pushed it in front of her and kissed the. Back of her.neck.
Gwen smiled, putting her hands on top of his on her hips.
Jeremy lead her back under the water and rinsed off, his lips never leaving her soft skin.
Gwen closed her eyes, enjoying the warm water and Jeremy's warm lips.
Jeremy turned off the water, stepping out and wrapping a towel around her.
Gwen pulled another towel out for him and started drying her hair.
Jeremy wrapped a towel around his waist."its late."he commented.
"More like early... it's almost time for people to be up," Gwen shook her head, laughing and yawning at the same time.
((hey deleroy mansion when you have time>?))Jeremy slipped on his boxers and a t-shit."come on, we both need rest."he said moving to the bed.
((oh yeah!))Gwen put her big shirt back on and followed him to the bed, collapsing on top of the covers.
((thankies))Jeremy slipped besides her, putting an arm around her.
Gwen snuggled against him, sighing in contentment.
Jeremy close his eyes in content and thats when the nightmare came.
Gwen slept soundly, not aware of his bad dream.
Jeremy stood up, his feet electrified by the cold floor.
Gwen shifted in her sleep, frowning slightly at the empty space next to her.
Jeremy ran a hand through his hair.He glanced at Gwen, stroking her cheek lightly before walking out.
Gwen woke up half an hour or so later, her hair messy and her eyes half closed.
Jeremy was making breakfast down stairs when he dropped a huge pan on his foot."dammit!"
Gwen heard the band and rushed downstairs. She laughed when she saw Jeremy, staring att he pan on his foot.Picking it up she asked, "Want some ice?"
Jeremy leaned against the counter."yes please."he croaked."it was suppose to be a surprise."
Gwen got a bag of ice and wrapped it in a towel, putting it on his foot. "It's okay," she laughed. "I'd already woken up anyway."
Jeremy smiled."thanks sleep good I hope?"he asked hopping on the counter.
Gwen nodded, smiling. "Yeah, you?" she asked, still holding the ice to his foot.
"um.. okay I guess."Jeremy said, he couldn't lie about everything.
Gwen looked up at him, her eyes worried. "You didn't sleep well?" she asked.
Gwen hopped onto the counter next to him. "You can tell me about it," she offered.
"its kind of hard to explain.."Jer said.
Gwen tilted her head. "Well... if you want to talk about it," she smiled and hopped down again, picking up the pan. "I'm still here. Now, what were you trying to make?"
"eggs."Jeremy admitted."you were in it."he started.
Gwen got out the eggs and cracked some into a bowl, whisking them. "I was?" she asked, not looking up.
"yeah.. and well...it just wasn't good."Jeremy said looking down at his iced foot.
Gwen turned around, leaving the whisk in the bowl. She walked over and hugged him. "I'm sorry," she said, kissing his cheek.
Jeremy pulled her close, not wanting to let her go."not your fault.."
"I know. I'm still sorry," Gwen smiled and kissed him, swaying lightly with him. "Do you still want to talk about it?"
"you were in trouble but I couldn't help you.."Jeremy said quietly.
"What kind of trouble?" Gwen asked, brushing his hair back gently.
"I don't know, you wouldn't tell me."Jeremy said shaking his head."no big deal."
