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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 11, 2006 18:26:02 GMT -5
Aimee woke up as the sun filtered in through the closed blinds. Her eyes was hazed, and after blinking a few times, she looked at the clock. It was noon. A smile slowly curved her lips as she looked over at Alex. She turned carefully, making sure she didn't move the bed. The sheets covered their bare bodies, and she tugged it slightly to get comfortable.
She watched him as he slept, thinking he looked so cute and innocent when he slept. She smiled at the thought, her head laying on the pillow. It would take quite a while to untangle her hair after being tousled, but she didn't really care. Last night had been perfect, and she didn't care about her hair in comparison to that.
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 1:11:26 GMT -5
Alex's eyes fluttered slightly; perhaps it was the careful turn that woke him, maybe the sun hitting his closed eyelids, or even the feeling of someone watching him.
He opened one gray eye, running a hand through his hair, and said after a great, shuddering yawn left his mouth, "Stop watching me, baby, it creeps me out." He grinned and pulled up the sheets slightly, from where they lay across his middle, watching Aimee himself.
For about the first time in his life, Alexander was glad to wake up with this girl beside him. He was most definitely glad that it hadn't been a one night stand.
"Morning. Think you made the right decision when you took me up on that date offer?"
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 1:51:54 GMT -5
She grinned at him as his gray eyes opened and he told her to stop watching him. "Why? You're so cute when you're asleep!" She grinned at him.
Last night, she had done something she had never done before: and that was stayed with a guy for the night in his bed. Sure, she'd spent the night at a guy's house, but she'd never spent the whole night in his bed. She had left.
She smiled and leaned across, kissing him gently before she pulled back and looked at him. "Yup. No regrets at all. What about you?"
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 2:26:22 GMT -5
Alex shrugged. "Alright. You can stare at me now." He grinned. "Now that you said that."
He had often left, as well. For the most of the time, he slept with girls in any other place than his dormitory room, just so he could get away early.
But not last night. Last night was different.
He savored the sweet kiss, before replying, "Nope. No regrets. Why would I have? That was a great night that I spent with you. There's no way I'd regret something like that."
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 2:31:55 GMT -5
She grinned and said,"Good. Because that's what I intend to do." She laughed and just smiled at him.
Yes, last night was different. She had stayed, and she had stayed in his room. Besides that, she had wanted to stay, and she had wanted him with everything she was. She wasn't a stranger to sex and pleasure, but she had never felt like that. Last night had been a completely different experience than any other, but she liked it. In fact, she liked it more than any other.
She grinned and said,"Good. Because if you had, I'd have to hurt you." She smiled and propped her head up on her right hand. "So, what does today have in store for us?"
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 11:38:51 GMT -5
"Well, so long as you like what you see..." Alex said, grinning and leaning back.
Hey, how she felt was good. Again, having mind-reading powers would have come in incredibly handy at that particular moment in time for our dear Alexander.
"Sure you would. Bring it on!" He said this with an arrogant smirk. "Ah, today? What do you want to do?" Oh no. After saying that he immediately wished that he hadn't, because the conversation could become one of, 'No, what do you want to do?' types, and said quickly, "What time is it, anyhow?"
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 11:48:26 GMT -5
She grinned and said,"Well, then, I suppose we're good."
She laughed and said,"It's noon. And I'm up for anything, really." She smiled, waiting for his answer.
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 12:07:44 GMT -5
"Noon? I slept in pretty late... That's unusual. I get up quite early, most of the time. I must have been... a little tired." He grinned. "Well, first of all, I plan on getting dressed and out of this horrid room." He had debated about having a shower, but decided that that could wait until later. "Then we can... I dunno, wander, I guess. I want breakfast though. Uh, I mean brunch. Lunch. Whatever it is."
He leaned out of the bed, and, reaching into the bottom drawer of the dresser next to his bed, pulled out some underwear, sliding them on. Then he got out of bed, yawning loudly, and pulled on his pair of jeans from yesterday.
They were pretty clean.
Then he pulled on a loose, light, white shirt that had been folded and shoved on the desk, and searched around for some relatively clean socks. He looked over at Aimee.
"You planning on getting up anytime soon?"
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 12:19:40 GMT -5
She laughed and said,"That makes two of us, then." She grinned at him. "And yes, getting dressed and having lunch sounds absolutely fantastic." She smiled.
She watched as he got out of bed and changed, and she reached down and grabbed her bra and underwear. She slipped on her underwear and bra before she climbed out of bed. She piked up her jeans off the floor and slipped them on, buttoning them and zipping them. Then she grabbed her shirt and pulled it on, snapping it closed.
She turned to him and grinned. "Does this count as up?" She walked over to her shoes and slipped them on. They were sandals, so there were no socks. She then pulled out her wand and flicked it, and a small comb she had in her pocket transfigured into a brush. Hey, she was good at nonverbal spells! She then brushed out her hair before tapping it with her wand. The relaxed curls appeared once again, instead of the tousled, frizzy mess. She tapped the brush and it disappeared. "Ready, love?" She grinned at him.
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 12:28:40 GMT -5
"Yes, yes it does," Alex said with a smile, finding a pair of socks and pulling them on, stumbling slightly and stuffing on his trainers. He ran his own brush through his hair, just to make sure the damn stuff wasn't sticking up annoyingly.
Love? Wow. Alex stopped. She probably didn't mean it like that. It was just a sort of... reflex for her, right? Kind of like how he called her 'babe', or the like? A pet name. That was it. He shook his head, unsure of why that bothered him slightly, and said, "Um, yeah, let- lets go..."
He flicked his wand at the door, the wand of which he had found lying on the floor somewhere, and lifted the curse he had put on it the night before, and opened it, taking a step out.
{AW-ful.}
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 13:01:53 GMT -5
Aimee smiled and looked at him. "Something wrong, Alex?" She had cocked her head slightly to the side. He had stuttered, meaning something had to be wrong, and she wanted to know what it was.
She saw him unseal the door, and she started towards it, grabbing her jacket as she went. She stopped and waited for him, still wondering what had gotten to him. Was he regretting last night? A slightly puzzled look was on her face.
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Jul 12, 2006 13:31:09 GMT -5
"I..." Alex looked at her, before smiling in a way that he hoped was as carefree and happy as he wanted it to be, and saying, "Nothing! Just had a bit of a head rush, y'know, with the dizzy-ness."
His face probably didn't look as calm as he meant it to be, but he was having trouble believing that they were in a relationship that she was sure would last a long time, and Alex was quite frightened that he would do something out of nerves that would break her heart, or at least hurt her badly. The thought made him panic slightly, but he reassured himself be saying over and over in his mind that she couldn't really love him.
It was far too early for that, right? Yes, right...
The Lioano shook his head again, and took a few steps down the hall.
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 12, 2006 13:46:05 GMT -5
Her brows knitted together, guessing, and rightly so, that he was lying. But if he didn't want to tell his girlfriend, she wouldn't say anything. In fact, she'd just go along with. She smiled, her face clearing, and said,"Okay! You're okay now, so let's go ahead to lunch..."
She followed him a few steps down the hall. She wasn't really betting for the relationship to last forever, and she definitely didn't expect him to stick with one girl for long, but she was fine. She didn't love him, maybe just like, but she was fine for now. I mean, this was the first real relationship she'd been in, so she would deal with it.
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