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"Darren?" Talia asked, the beginnings of joy seeping into her expression, "Lillian? You're here. You're… here."
"Of course we're here,"
"Darren?" Talia asked, the beginnings of joy seeping into her expression, "Lillian? You're here. You're… here."
"Of course we're here,"
"I could say the same to you about myself." She could only manage a half sob/half chuckle before re-bursting into tears.
He hiccuped through tears and kissed her neck, "I love dealing with you,"
"Of course you're here," Talia repeated, nodding to herself. "Oh, Talia Turner. Paige's older sister." She extended her hand.
"How do you know us? Our names I mean," Darren took the hand.
(We should really wait for Shade)
She willed her voice to be steady but instead, it came out shaky anyway. "And I love dealing with you." She pulled slightly out of his grasp to kiss his cheek for burying her face back into his shoulder.
"How do you know us? Our names I mean," Darren took the hand.
(We should really wait for Shade)
(Okie, I'll wait. Private?)
Just like that his focus left the sound of her flow of erythrocyte, he was hungry but it wasn't what he was focused on. "I love you, Belle,"
;)
She smiled, her tears faltering for a split second. "I love you too Ryan."
He backed up a little and kissed her, it had an undertone of desperation.
She kissed him with a fire. Something that held both happiness and sadness. Love and lust. Ice and fire. Something…different.
He put his hands around her waist pulling her in closer, he just wanted to be close, safe.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. She had to tell him she trusted him in a more effective way than words.
This only confirmed he'd never hurt her. He smiled and pulled out of the kiss breathlessly, "Are you tired? We pulled an all-nighter," He joked.
She smiled and rolled her eyes. "Don't patronize me. Of course not."
"I'm not patronizing, just looking for an excuse to cuddle with my girl while I drift to sleep," He laughed.
She laughed. "If you were looking for that then you should've said so earlier." She laid down and dragged him down on top of her.
He chuckled and wiped her tears, "I'll keep that in mind," He kissed her neck.
She smiled and messed with his hair. "You do that, I'll sit here and wait,"
He pulled his head up quickly and looked her in the eye, "Wait for what?"
"Wait for you to ask. There's no need to get so paranoid."
"Ask what?" He rubbed under his eyes in case his veins were bold.
She chuckled. "Oh my god what have we literally been talking about for the last like 5 minutes? Waiting for you to ask to cuddle. Jeez, hello? Is anyone home?"
"No, Belle, no one is home, you know this… You look into my eyes and you say 'The wheel is turning but the hampster's dead'. I'm not all there" He bit back a smile, "Do you want to cuddle with me?"
She forced down a laugh. "Yeah sure, a cuddle sounds great."
He collapsed his weight onto Belle, laying on top of her with a mischievous laugh as he let out a fake snore.
"Okay first of all, ow! That was my boobs!" She laughed. "And second of all, what are you planning?"
He sat up still laughing uncontrollably, "I'm planning to be a dumbass, is it succeeding… Sorry about your boobs," He chuckled.
She chuckled and shook her head. "Are you sure you're 21? Cause I could have sworn I saw the same behavior from a 16-year-old."
"I'm basically a 5 year old, but the word boob makes all guys laugh, it doesn't matter what age," he smiled.
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