"Actually, this is getting annoying cause I hate staying in wet clothing." She slipped her shirt off, goosebumps immediately forming on her arms. "Where the fuck did I put my jacket I literally just saw it." She turned around to look, showing her complete tattoo collection. "Oh wait, there it is. Nevermind. So, what are we doing?"
"Waiting for the rain to come! Duh!" He walked toward his bike.
"Hey wait up!" She slid her jacket on before running after him.
He reached his bike and looked around, he smiled when he found what he wanted. He walked over a few feet and stood next to a street light, smiling at Belle.
She finally caught up and flicked her soaking hair out of her face. "Jeez, you walk too fast and now I'm sweating." She slowly slid the jacket off, choosing to tie it around her waist.
He giggled as the rain began to fall on his face that was squinting up at the sky, "It's happening!"
(I hate to do this but I has to go. I'll be back!)
(Hurry, I have a softball game later)
(Breathing)
(Hello!)
( H E L L O ! )
(How is life?)
(Good.)
(Are we waiting for Camie to continue?)
(Yep. I think so at least.)
(Rrrrgg)
(Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
(I is back!)
(Beauty and the Beast is go!)
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(YEET)
He giggled as the rain began to fall on his face that was squinting up at the sky, "It's happening!"
"I realized." She shivered as the cold raindrops rolled down her back.
He grabbed Belle's hand with a smiled and pulled her under the streetlight as it flickered on. The light drizzle had picked up to a more aggressive pouring that landed on them, soaking through their hair and dripping down their skin. He was still smiling, water streaming down his face as he leaned in. Everything was perfect to him. The light, the rain…. her. It was like a scene out of a movie that played the strings of his hopelessly romantic heart. Their lips collided in the perfect kiss.
AHHHH IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED. You are such a romance addict. SHUT UP.
She shuddered, the cold rain soaking her skin. She pressed herself closer, absorbing his warmth as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She smiled, as the scene struck her familiar from every romance movie she had ever seen. Everything was perfect to her.
There were no cravings or bloodlust, no urge to bit her at all. This was too perfect, his brain was on overload and didn't have room for that. He wrapped his arms around her waist.
Her mind was blank. Cleared. Whatever she wanted or needed to think about was cleared away. It was just the two of them, the streetlight above, and the rain. There was no need for anything else.
His tongue slipped into her mouth, it was all magic. The magic he had been feeling since he met her, he knew there was no one else.
She felt her heart flutter as their tongues danced together. She had her reservations at first, but now she knew that she had fallen for him the day they'd met. She just didn't want to believe it. But now she did.