SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post

Govoni · 12-15-2009, 04:48 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by unicornkeeper07

Rafe stood up and put his hands on each of her shoulders. He had a very confused look on his face. "Calm down, breathe," Rafe took in two quick breaths and then let out a long breath. He pushed down on her shoulders to make her sit down. He brushed off his jacket and decided to take it off and sat it on the seat behind him. His t-shirt was a lot tighter, he'd gained a lot of muscle from Quidditch, but he didn't want to look awkward and put his jacket back on. He just took a deep breath and sat across from Marilyn.

"Okay, come again..." Rafe shook his head. "Have I lost my mind? Last time I checked I was perfectly sane. I can't say the same for yourself right now!"

Marilyn swatted Rafe's hands away, hating herself for the way his simple touch was making her heart flutter. She looked him straight in the eye, fiercely fighting the urges to look at the rest of him. He looked too good for words...And if Marilyn were being honest, she'd admit that white was definitely his color. "How about you just cut this "Calm down, Monroe" routine?" Her eyes were narrowing on their own accord. Hurt was clearly etched on her face. "You're going to explore your family tree...Why do you have to do this right now? Why not wait a few years?"

12-15-2009, 04:48 AM	#97 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,589 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Quote: Originally Posted by unicornkeeper07 Rafe stood up and put his hands on each of her shoulders. He had a very confused look on his face. "Calm down, breathe," Rafe took in two quick breaths and then let out a long breath. He pushed down on her shoulders to make her sit down. He brushed off his jacket and decided to take it off and sat it on the seat behind him. His t-shirt was a lot tighter, he'd gained a lot of muscle from Quidditch, but he didn't want to look awkward and put his jacket back on. He just took a deep breath and sat across from Marilyn. "Okay, come again..." Rafe shook his head. "Have I lost my mind? Last time I checked I was perfectly sane. I can't say the same for yourself right now!" Marilyn swatted Rafe's hands away, hating herself for the way his simple touch was making her heart flutter. She looked him straight in the eye, fiercely fighting the urges to look at the rest of him. He looked too good for words...And if Marilyn were being honest, she'd admit that white was definitely his color. "How about you just cut this "Calm down, Monroe" routine?" Her eyes were narrowing on their own accord. Hurt was clearly etched on her face. "You're going to explore your family tree...Why do you have to do this right now? Why not wait a few years?"