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Slitherclaw · 09-21-2011, 01:54 AM

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Originally Posted by brave-at-heart-xo

It was around this point that she realized she had no idea what she was doing, what cam next...or what came first, as neither had made any first moves. This wasn't going to be simple; it was going to be complicated, really complicated. She didn't know why, it was just a feeling.

He was sitting so close; she could easily make the first move, make something happen between them, or at least take a step in the right direction, so he could finish it. But this, it wasn't like other relationships. It wasn't easy to navigate or plan. She couldn't just take one step in a certain direction and end up in the right spot...with him, she could end up somewhere entirely different than planned.

She had looked away from him, briefly, without realizing, and was simply staring at their pinky fingers, just barely touching. When she looked back up at him, he was looking at her. She gave him a soft smile, noticing him noticing her. She wanted to memorize every piece of him; his eyes, his lips, his nose, every hair on his head. Everything. She sighed, content.

The feeling that went through her from his slightest touch was electrifying. It was like getting hit with a stunning spell, but it was a good kind of stun. She didn't even know how to describe it.

She could feel him move his pinky over ever so slightly, but that faint touch still wasn't enough for her. She felt selfish, but that little touch just made her want more. But she didn't want to ruin this moment. Then again...this wasn't like the last time. Something was different about it.

Adelyn grinned at him, and moved her pinky, locking it with his; like a muggle pinky-swear. Then she looked at him with her bright brown eyes, almost asking if it was alright.

Our pinkies locked.

It was a magical moment. My arm hair stood up in pure giddiness. I felt like doing something reckless, something extreme. I didn’t know what, though. And we were really quiet. So we just sat that and slowly, slowly I started laughing.

It started out as a low chuckle, then a hearty laugh. I’m not sure what exactly was funny. Actually, I don’t think that was the point. It was a happiness laugh. For a moment I paused, cause that sounded really weird. And then I realized that most of the things I was thinking would usually be considered pretty weird.
I hiccupped.

I looked back into her wonderful chocolate eyes, twinkling back at me like little suns in the darkness of life. Wow, that sounded poetic. I smiled at her, still thinking of something spectacular. Something amazing. Something exciting.

I moved my hand across hers another inch.

09-21-2011, 01:54 AM	#197 (permalink)
Slitherclaw Fire Slug Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: In a cloud. Maybe. Posts: 161 Hogwarts RPG Name: Justin Sigal Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by brave-at-heart-xo It was around this point that she realized she had no idea what she was doing, what cam next...or what came first, as neither had made any first moves. This wasn't going to be simple; it was going to be complicated, really complicated. She didn't know why, it was just a feeling. He was sitting so close; she could easily make the first move, make something happen between them, or at least take a step in the right direction, so he could finish it. But this, it wasn't like other relationships. It wasn't easy to navigate or plan. She couldn't just take one step in a certain direction and end up in the right spot...with him, she could end up somewhere entirely different than planned. She had looked away from him, briefly, without realizing, and was simply staring at their pinky fingers, just barely touching. When she looked back up at him, he was looking at her. She gave him a soft smile, noticing him noticing her. She wanted to memorize every piece of him; his eyes, his lips, his nose, every hair on his head. Everything. She sighed, content. The feeling that went through her from his slightest touch was electrifying. It was like getting hit with a stunning spell, but it was a good kind of stun. She didn't even know how to describe it. She could feel him move his pinky over ever so slightly, but that faint touch still wasn't enough for her. She felt selfish, but that little touch just made her want more. But she didn't want to ruin this moment. Then again...this wasn't like the last time. Something was different about it. Adelyn grinned at him, and moved her pinky, locking it with his; like a muggle pinky-swear. Then she looked at him with her bright brown eyes, almost asking if it was alright. Our pinkies locked. It was a magical moment. My arm hair stood up in pure giddiness. I felt like doing something reckless, something extreme. I didn’t know what, though. And we were really quiet. So we just sat that and slowly, slowly I started laughing. It started out as a low chuckle, then a hearty laugh. I’m not sure what exactly was funny. Actually, I don’t think that was the point. It was a happiness laugh. For a moment I paused, cause that sounded really weird. And then I realized that most of the things I was thinking would usually be considered pretty weird. I hiccupped. I looked back into her wonderful chocolate eyes, twinkling back at me like little suns in the darkness of life. Wow, that sounded poetic. I smiled at her, still thinking of something spectacular. Something amazing. Something exciting. I moved my hand across hers another inch.