forum Modern Day Fantasy?//OxO//CLOSED//Stalkers Welcome

Started April 07, 2019 by @Toxic_Persephone group

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Victor laughed. “I have been told I am unpleasant, arrogant, and childish…” the words stung him. His mother had said those words.

"They were talking to the wrong person then," Yesim said, trying her best to comfort Victor. She was bad at comforting people in general, but she would try her best for Victor.

He shrugged. “It was my mother talking to me. My mother is a strict women that I hardly ever see.”

Yesim stayed quiet, not knowing what to do or say. "Oh…I'm sorry you had to hear that. That must have been horrible."

He shrugged again. “I don’t know her too well. She isn’t really my mother to me.” He laughed. “She’s a strict nanny who is ever here.”

Yesim couldn't help but chuckle softly. "At least you don't let it get to you, that's good."

_{(JUST CONFESS AND KISS ALREADY!)}

He smiled at her, leaning a little closer without realizing it. “You're easy to talk to.” He said softly, smiling. “You’re very gentle and you actually listen.”

_{(CMON VICTOR JUST DO IIITTTTTT)}

Yesim's face flushed a bit, not minding how close they were. "Oh–thank you…" She mumbled. "Well, you're also nice…."

_{(I KNOW RIGHT, THEY'VE BEEN FLIRTING AND SO CLOSE TO KISSING ND AGANDGLNAFLKNSAF)}

He laughed lightheartedly. “Your compliments flatter me.” He teased. “I happen to really enjoy your company here with me.”

_{(I’m half tempted to have him kiss her now. Just one of those little shy office kisses)}

"I'm glad I'm flattering you." Yesim replied with a slight laugh. "And I'm glad you enjoy my company, it would have been weird and awkward if you didn't."

_{(Oooh, we can do that)}

“It would, wouldn’t it?” He asked Softly, blushing lightly as he studied her face. She was far to kissable. He could hardly hold himself back.

_(Yeeeeessss)

(Sorry about that! My aunt's family came over and they wouldn't let my get on my laptop, I'll get a response up soon sorryyy)

"Yea…" Yesim replied softly, glancing at Victor before quickly looking away as a blush spread across her face. Aaaahhh, he's so handsome, I want to kiss him…Wait, wait, wait, why do I want to kiss him? I barely even know him. That's it, I'm going crazy. Great. Fun.

(You’re ok! Glad to see you’re back!)

Victor felt like he couldn’t breath. He was suffocating from the amount of self control it took not to pull her into his side. He cursed softly to himself, glancing at Yesim. His mind went blank.

“Yesim… look at me please.”

Yesim almost instantly looked at Victor, her heart skipping a beat as she tried to control herself. Self-control, that's what it was called, right? Oh no, her mind was starting to go blank and filling up with Victor.

He couldn't believe how deep her eyes were; how pink and full her lips looked; how soft her skin looked. Before he could stop himself he was leaning in.

Their lips met in a soft, shy kiss before he pulled away in shyness.

Yesim couldn't believe what just happened. Did Victor…kiss her…? After a second of thinking over what just happened, a small burst of confidence pushed her forward, softly connecting their lips again. Where did she get the confidence to kiss him again? She had no clue why.

Victor’s eyes widened but soon slipped closed as they kissed. He gently brought her closer and cupped her cheek with his large hand.

This felt unreal to him. Such a beautiful woman kissing him here? Now? Did she really fall for him or was this all just some sick dream his brain had made up.

Yesim's face blushed crimson, her eyes fluttering shut as they kissed. She cautiously wrapped her arms around Victor's neck, tugging him a bit closer.

She couldn't believe it, she was kissing Victor, a man who she thought would hate him since she was an elf. Had he fallen for her? Or was this one of his tricks which would make her leave or something?

Tingles shot up his spine, a soft sound leaving his throat. After a moment he had to pull away for air, a soft smile tugging at the edge of his swollen lips.

“I couldn’t help myself… I’m sorry if I did something wrong.”

Yesim sighed softly, realizing he had pulled away to breathe, not to do something else. After a few moments, she fully realized what had just happened and her face turned beet red. "I–um–I-it's fine…you didn't do anything wrong…"

He took her hands in his and intertwined their fingers. He was, in full honesty, shaken a little by how good that felt. “Oh… good… I uhm…” he glanced down at his legs and blushed a light red. “Would you happen to be free on Saturday?”

_{(internally screaming so much because, THESE TWO ARE TOO CUTE FOR MY HEART, ASFANGLKADLA}

Yesim's face turned redder, if that's possible at this point, nodding ever so slightly. "Y-Yea…I'm free the whole weekend…"

(IKR!!!!!)

“Would you maybe like to go out? On a date?” He asked nervously, resting his head against her shoulder and sighing

Yesim nodded, not trusting herself to speak as she wrung her hands nervously. Victor Lynch, the man who was the son of a man who made a company to give jobs to people like her, just kissed her?! She still couldn't believe it. Along with that, he just asked her out on a date!

He sat up straight and offered her a smile, comfortable in his silence and hoping she felt the same. He enjoyed just listening to her gentle breathing and feeling her soft presence.

After a moment he opened his mouth to speak, but found no words to say to her. So instead he just stood and offered his hand. “Would you like more of a tour?”