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Vianna's stubborn pride only seemed to increase Ferris's as he frowned slightly and removed his arms from around her. "Well...F-Fine," he said, crossing his arms over his chest as he sat up just slightly. "I don't want to accept your kisses," he added with a shrug, his brows furrowed just slightly. It was rather funny how easily the couple could get into such childish fights. |
Vianna's crystal blue eyes narrowed slightly as Ferris crossed his arms and told her he didn't want to accept her kisses. "Well, you won't have to worry about that because I'm not giving you any!" she replied stubbornly, sitting up on the green grass with a slight frown on her face as her gaze fell to the grass near her feet as she began to pull at it absentmindedly. |
Ferris's brows furrowed even more as Vianna told him that he didn't have to worry about that since she wasn't going to be giving him any kisses. "Good," he said, unable to think of something clever to say. A minute passed. And then another. And a couple more. And the silence was deafening. Nothing could distract the boy from his thoughts on Vianna, unfortunately. It felt like her lips were ten times more sweet, ten times more attractive to the boy who sat just a foot away. But he kept it to himself, absentmindedly playing with the grass. |
Vianna was quiet all throughout those few, eternally long minutes that passed between the couple. She didn't like this; she didn't like it at all. And it was her fault. No-- wait, if Ferris hadn't teased her earlier about wanting to just be friends then she wouldn't have suggested this. Yeah, it was his fault, not hers! Vianna sighed and shook her head slightly to herself. No, she couldn't convince herself of that idea. And unable to really help herself, she turned her gaze to the boy beside her. She watched him for a brief moment before leaning over and placing her lips on his cheek unexpectedly. "The agreement was to not kiss your lips," she quickly explained. "There was nothing about your cheeks on the contract..." |
Ferris's brown eyes widened to himself as he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes Vianna staring at him. Why was she staring at him?! He snuck a quick, awkward glance at the girl before keeping his head straight forward. Oh, and why did she have to look so cute?! It was then that he suddenly felt a kiss on his cheek and he turned his head once more in surprise, his brown eyes confused until she explained that only his lips were off limits by contract. "I-I..I..." he said, examining her face for a moment with a small amused smile. "You're pretty," he breathed out in one sigh before toppling her back into the grass, his lanky arms slipping snugly around her waist and planting a warm kiss to her lips. |
Vianna couldn't help but smile with amusement as Ferris began to stutter, before telling her she was pretty. At this, her smile widened, somewhat shy as she returned her gaze to the grass she had been picking on. "Thanks," she said quietly, and next thing the girl knew, she was back on the grass, with Ferris's arms around her once again as his lips on her own. And though she had just specified that lips were off-limits in this 'contract' of theirs, Vianna was very quick and enthusiastic in returning this gesture, her hand wrapping around the collar of the boy's shirt as she pulled him closer, her gestures rather demanding. She couldn't help it, though. She had just passed about what? Five minutes without kissing the boy? Yeah, that was just way too long, it should be illegal to not kiss him that long. |
Ferris enjoyed the response he got from the girl, smiling slightly to himself at the feel of her tugging on his collar. He followed this instruction and came down closer to the girl, pulling her even closer to himself in the process and deepening the kiss. Why did they find it to be so hard to keep their lips off each other?! Was this normal teenage behaviour? Ferris wasn't really sure, but he didn't really care either as he was perfectly thrilled with the kisses he was giving and receiving from Vianna. |
Vianna's head was in the clouds as she continued kissing the boy at her side, completely oblivious to everything and anything that wasn't him or his lips on hers. And for some ridiculous reason, she couldn't help feeling as if she hadn't kissed him in ages, even if it hadn't been more than a short number of minutes ago. Eventually, she pulled away from the kiss and her blue eyes fluttered open to meet Ferris's with a warm smile on her face that faltered at the sight of her hand around his collar - when did that get there?! She quickly pulled it away, her expression rather embarrassed. "Sorry," she muttered quietly, giving him a small apologetic and rather flustered smile. |
Ferris's eyes remained closed for a good few moments after the kiss had ended, obviously a little stunned, until Vianna apologized for something and his brown eyes fluttered open in confusion. "What--?" he started, confused until he followed her line of sight to his collar and realized that her hand was no longer there. "No...I like that," he said truthfully without thinking, his brown eyes searching her blue ones very seriously until he realized what he'd said and he let out a rather sheepish chuckle, his gaze falling to the grass. |
Vianna's flustered smile faded and her eyebrows rose as Ferris told her he liked her hand on his collar, before he seemed to realize what'd just said and he turned his gaze away from her with a sheepish chuckle. The young girl couldn't help but chuckle softly at his reaction. "You do?" she asked, a smile adorning her lips. "Well, good. I didn't want you thinking I'm trying to take advantage of you or something," she told him playfully before laughing lightly to herself. |
"Y-Yeah..." the boy admitted with a small smile as Vianna asked if he really did like her hand on his collar before going onto mention that she didn't want him to think she was trying to take advantage of him. He grinned at this, letting out a soft chuckle as his brown eyes sparkled, "No I don't mind it when you're a little rough with me," he murmured with a weak smile, looking like a complete, sheepish, nerd as his dimples came out and he avoided her gaze. |
Vianna's eyebrows rose further as Ferris told her he didn't mind when she was a little rough with him, and she couldn't help but laugh once again. For some reason the words just sounded incredibly amusing, especially coming from a boy. "I'll keep that in mind," she said with a smile, leaning over and placing a kiss on his cheek, rather endeared by the way he seemed so shy at the moment. She was quiet for a couple moments, the hand that had been on his collar earlier now absentmindedly meeting his curly hair. "When should we start heading back home, Professor?" she asked softly. |
Ferris had just managed to bring his eyes back to Vianna's when she spoke, asking when they should start heading back home. He let out a sigh at this, suddenly remembering that they didn't have all the time on the planet together, and checked his watch. "It's coming up on six," he admitted with a small frown, knowing that they really needed to get going so he could go out with his father at seven. |
As Ferris announced what time it was, Vianna's features turned rather surprised. "We should get going, Professor," she told him, giving the boy at her side a small smile. She knew he wasn't necessarily looking forward to that night, but there was no way to avoid it now. And besides, when it came to family matters... no matter how much they needed each other for support, they were each on their own. The young girl then leaned over and placed another kiss on the boy's cheek, just because. |
"I know," the boy admitted with a small smile as Vianna reminded him that they really needed to get going. His smile widened slightly as he felt a kiss on his cheek and he watched Vianna for a moment before he let out a sigh and began to get to his feet. He helped Vianna up from the grass and picked up his broom from the ground, mounting it just a moment later and waiting for Vianna to join him. |
Vianna's smile widened slightly as the boy beside her merely watched her for a moment before getting to his feet and helping her up. She wiped some of the dirt and grass off her light lavender dress before following Ferris's suit and mounting the broom behind the boy, her slender arms wrapping around his waist as they often did. |
OOC: Sorry for that random absence there Dee! :xd: I had to get off! Once he felt her arms slip around his waist, Ferris zoomed off into the air, reluctantly making his way back towards the Vincenzi home as the sun began to set. It was then that he remembered that he'd be leaving the next morning; that he and Vianna only had a few more hours to spend together before he had to leave. Oh, and he had to spend a good deal of that time with his father. Lovely. He was not looking forward to this dinner, not in the slightest; his stomach fell everytime he thought of it. |
ooc: it's ok! Vianna rested her head on Ferris's back as she often did, her blue eyes admiring the view of the sun setting over the horizon, it was a rather picturesque scene. But as beautiful as that was, she couldn't help being reminded by it that the day was nearing an end, and that very soon the boy in front of her would be gone for a whole, eternally long week. She sighed to herself at this thought and wrapped her arms a little tighter around his waist on instinct. |
Ferris gave a faint, slightly saddened smile to himself as he felt Vianna's arms tighten around him and was able to tell that this wasn't because she was afraid of falling off the broom, but rather her mind must've been on the same thing his was. He gently rested his left hand over her clasped, smaller ones, around his waist, his right hand still sitting on the broom, guiding them. It took approximately 30-40 minutes in order for them to get back home, making their time of arrival around 6:35 and the sun was nearly completely gone, night starting to creep its way over the Vincenzi residence. The boy let out a sigh as they landed, obviously a little tired and not looking forward to what he had to face in the next half hour. "I should go get ready," he admitted on their way towards the front door, his hand still intwined with her own. "Apparently he's contacted mum, so she already knows that we're going out..." He scowled slightly to himself, "I can't believe he wants her back...after all of this..." |
Vianna smiled faintly to herself as she felt Ferris's hand on her own, though she was quiet for the rest of the ride, not feeling too talkative with all these thoughts in her mind at the moment. She was snapped out of it, though, as they landed, and the young girl hopped off the broom making her way over to the house at Ferris's side. She nodded her head as he mentioned he had to go get ready, before he then added that his father had already contacted his mother and she knew they were going out, that he couldn't believe his father still wanted her back after all of this. Vianna's forehead creased slightly; she greatly wished she could do something for the boy, but what could she do? This was something she couldn't meddle in, and all she could do was hope that things would get better for the boy at her side. As they reached the large front doors of heavily-carved wood, Vianna leaned on her toes and placed a kiss on the boy's cheek, pulling back just as Costa opened one of the doors for them and welcomed them home in Italian. |
Ferris gave a small, faint smile as he felt Vianna kiss him on the cheek and turned to see her standing on her tip toes to do so, something he always found to be ridiculously cute; their height difference. He gave her a warmer smile before turning to Costa and thanking her as they entered the warm home. Before he could take more than two steps he caught sight of his mother, dressed in a nice semi-dressy summer dress that cut off just above the knee, wearing make-up and a small amount of nice jewelry, still fastening an earring into her left earlobe as she walked down the hall. His eyes widened at the sight and he immediately knew that she was dressing up to see his father. "Mum--What are you wearing?" he asked, not even thinking about how rude this sounded. Luckily for the boy, his mother wasn't offended easily and just seemed rather annoyed with her son, "It's called a dress Fer," she replied before reviewing his own fashion choices and raising an eyebrow, "You look like you've been rolling down grass hills all day, you better change." "What do you mean? Am I supposed to put on a tux for the guy?" Ferris asked, his eyebrows raising and his brown eyes seeming to be a little disgusted. "Fer..." his mother said with a sigh, giving him a slightly exasperated look. "So things didn't go well today?" Ferris watched her blankly for a moment, little expression on his pale face until he spoke with intense sarcasm. "Oh, no, they went smashingly! I had a wonderful conversation with the man who intends on getting you back after five years of ditching you with a teenage kid!" the boy replied, his tone sharp and heavy with sarcasm. "Fer--" his mother started before registering his words. "Wait...He wants me back?" Mrs. Montgomery asked, surprise filling her features before a slight smile crossed her freckled face. "Oh my god!" Ferris said, brows furrowing and his expression obviously disturbed. "What? Are you in elementary school?!" His mother gave him a disapproving look though he hardly had time to see it as he began to march up the stairs, still holding Vianna's hand in his own. |
Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly at the sight of Mrs. Montgomery all dressed up and ready to go, and tried her best not to show any amusement as the boy at her side asked what she was wearing. It was rather funny. But the rest of the conversation wasn't nearly half as funny; no, it wasn't funny at all, actually, and the girl wasn't really liking the way Ferris seemed to grow more exasperated with each passing second. She didn't know what to do, she felt rather useless, and next thing she knew she was being dragged up the stairs. Vianna gave Mrs. Montgomery one last small smile before turning to Ferris just as they reached the second floor. "Professor..." she didn't know what to say, what to do, and it was rather frustrating her that she had to watch all of this and not be able to do something about it; it wasn't the best feeling in the world to see the person she most cared about stressed and clearly unhappy and not be able to clear those worries and make it all better. |
Ferris turned to Vianna as she said his favourite nickname tentatively, his brows furrowed and his brown eyes confused. "What does she see in him!?" he asked the girl, though there was no way she could ever know that. "I mean--Why would she want to get back together with the guy that just...left us? It doesn't make sense!" he ranted with a sigh, taking a seat on the nearest couch. "And the worst part, is that she wants him to want her back! Honestly, I haven't seen her in a dress for years!" |
Vianna was mildly startled as Ferris began speaking, and she watched as he then proceeded to sit on a couch, still clearly quite miserable with this whole situation he found himself in with his parents. Vianna watched him quietly for a second and then joined his side, sitting down beside him on the couch. "There's probably more to it than you've seen so far, Professor," she said, her expression somewhat thoughtful; she couldn't help finding the whole deal between the boy's parents a bit strange too, and all she could really think of to justify it was that there were probably things the boy at her side didn't know yet, things both his parents knew. "I don't really know your mum that well, Professor, but... there must be a reason she's willing to get back with your dad. As a mother, I'm sure she wouldn't be so willing if she knew this wouldn't benefit her son in some way, shape, or form." She paused for a moment, blue eyes examining the features of the boy at her side sympathetically, helplessly. |
OOC: Aack! Sorry my computer died on me >.< Had to retype it allll......:faint: Ferris turned to listen as Vianna explained that there was probably more to the situation than he understood. "I understand plenty," he grumbled softly, but his temper had obviously been greatly reduced as he was speaking with Vianna and his tones were no longer sharp, but more defeated. He listened as she continued to explain that she didn't know his mother all that well but was sure that whatever was going on was for the best, for the both of them. He gave a small shrug, "I jus--" "Ferris Montgomery, you better be getting dressed up there!" came his mother's voice from downstairs, cutting him off mid thought. He let out a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before getting to his feet, "C'mon," he said, taking Vianna's hand and pulling her up with him. There was no way he was spending his last few minutes before this dinner without her. He led her over to the guest bedroom he shared with Jamie who was luckily not there so he was free to speak with Vianna without anyone else there. "It's just...It's a lot for one day, you know?" the boy said, closing the door and walking over towards his bag. He shrugged out of his argyle sweater vest, letting it fall to the floor before he took off his white undershirt, leaving his pale chest bare as he continued to speak. "And it's ridiculous that she's all...smitten with him again..." he growled, searching in his bag for the dress shirt he'd acquired with Vianna just a little while ago. "Did you know she calls him Nate?!" he asked, standing back on his full height still shirtless as he momentarily abandoned his search for clothing. "Nate! Like it's some kind of...nickname!" |
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