@Elder-God-Jacks347
She sniffed the air, the food smell finally reaching her nose. "I think she is." She sighed. "But I don't feel like getting up." She studied his face the way she did sometimes. "God I missed you." She muttered under her breath.
She sniffed the air, the food smell finally reaching her nose. "I think she is." She sighed. "But I don't feel like getting up." She studied his face the way she did sometimes. "God I missed you." She muttered under her breath.
Ryan smiled and pushed himself closer, "I never really left you,"
"It felt like you did. Those few minutes between death and showing up in my head were probably the worst minutes of my life." She smiled a little, despite it being completely true.
Ryan picked up his hand that had been drapped around her, his finger traced along her lips, "I think I got rid of Void and for some reason unknown to me, my sister is here," he smiled.
"Well that's two yays from me! Though as much as I am excited to meet Elizabeth, can we just stay here? At least for a few more minutes? I just want to enjoy my time with you alone."
"I had zero intentions of moving right now," He smiled, his finger traced her lips again, he enjoys the shapes it made.
"Having fun with your outlines there?" She giggled, her skin tingling from his touch.
"Your lips are a very distinct shape and I love them so yes I am having a ton of fun," he giggled in response.
"I can't imagine why you do. You only spend all day staring at them." She rolled her eyes with a smile.
Ryan shook his head, his hand moved from her lips to her neck as he pulled her into a kiss. It was soft and careful as if he might break her.
Let me rephrase that. He spends all day either staring at them or kissing them. Not that I mind. Her thoughts drifted away with the breeze and she savored the moment like it might be their last.
Ryan's body relaxed into her's, nothing made him happier than this. His lips moved whit her's an– knock knock– Ryan didn't notice at first until –knock knock knock– It was soft, almost nervous.
Now I remember why living alone was so amazing. This shit never happened! As much as she didn't want the moment to end, she didn't want to just ignore it. "We should probably get that. Or at least acknowledge it."
Ryan sighed, "Yeah?" There was a pause before, "Oh, uh, I didn't wake you right?" "No, just… come in," he smiled. The door opened.
She relaxed as much as she could, which wasn't much. She'd heard horror stories from her friends about meeting their boyfriend's family, especially the sisters or brothers so she didn't know what to expect other than the worst.
(I must evacuate to the land of sleep due to early morning Church tomorrow)
(You mean today? Technically? And I probably should too.)
She relaxed as much as she could, which wasn't much. She'd heard horror stories from her friends about meeting their boyfriend's family, especially the sisters or brothers so she didn't know what to expect other than the worst.
Ryan laughed, "Wow… So shy… Are you coming in or no?" The door pushed open a little more, the young girl looked like Ryan, no doubt they were relation. She bounded over and laid on top of Ryan, the feeling he had missed. They used to sit in his room for hours talking like this. "I am not shy!" she defended. "Ha! Bullshit! Anyways this is Belle," "Yes I know that," "Well fine then! Shy and snarky, weird! Belle this is my sister Elizabeth,"
(You mean today? Technically? And I probably should too.)
(Oops yeah today! Night?)
(Night!)
She waved shyly. "Hi." She had turned into the familiar awkward raisin she always did around new people. Meeting friends of friends was always awkward no matter what.
She smiled, she was never good at socializing but she do anything to prove her brother wrong, “Hello, nice to meet you!”
“Woah! She does know how to socialize! So weird,”
She punched his shoulder playfully. "Be nice to your sister! You have company." She knew the feeling. She used to do the same thing with her sister all the time.
She slapped him in the chest, “God Ryan! Be nice to your sister!” She smiled the whole time, “Uhh excuse me! I’m feeling abused,”
(Morning!)
(Good morning!)
(Did you do the good sleeps?)
(I did the good sleeps.)
(Good job! high five)
(high five!)
(Pop pop it’s show time)
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