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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:41:00 GMT -5
David turned about ten different shades of red. "Um...sorry...we--we were just going..." He moved Zippy off his lap, standing and taking her hand, hurrying past the usher and out of the theatre.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:44:15 GMT -5
Zippy giggled as they shuffled out, almost not thinking about the money she had just wasted. Almost.
"Was that enough trouble for you?" She laughed again, linking her fingers with his.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:47:07 GMT -5
David cleared his throat, thoroughly embarrassed. "Uh, well, that was...new." He led her to the House, opening the front door for her.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:48:04 GMT -5
"Yes, it was fun. Don't be so embarrassed! Nothing bad happened," Zippy pointed out, walking over to sign her name in the ledger.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:50:30 GMT -5
He followed suit, then held her hand as they made their way up the stairs. "You're right." He smirked a little, though his ears were still pink. "It was kinda...sexy."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 1:54:03 GMT -5
"Yep," She agreed, laughing, "Kinda." She grabbed his hand, tugging him towards the attic, then stopped right before they were about to head up.
"Do you want to now, or--" She paused, looking up at him. She bit her own lip, realizing that she was nervous. Really, really nervous. She could wait a few days.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 1:55:59 GMT -5
He smiled at her softly, lifting a hand to brush his thumb along her cheek. "I want to, Zip. But we don't have to. It's up to you." His stomach was doing flips. He was nervous and feeling needy, but he didn't want her regretting anything.
This was probably a bigger deal than he was willing to admit.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 2:05:30 GMT -5
"My head still hurts from yesterday," Zippy said, touching her bandaged wound softly. "I should probably just get to sleep, right?"
She felt awful about blowing him off, but...it didn't feel right. Zippy wasn't used to getting this much respect from a guy, and she felt like she could say no to David without him leaving her. She hoped, at least.
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 2:08:21 GMT -5
He tilted his head at her, face falling a little. "Are--are you okay?" He believed that her head still hurt...but something told him that wasn't the reason she was saying no.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 2:28:25 GMT -5
"Yeah, just have a terrible headache." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. "I'm so happy you found my necklace."
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 2:30:01 GMT -5
He blinked, holding her. "Your--" He'd almost forgotten. That's how they met.
He smiled at her. "Me too." He kissed her softly, sighing. "You don't think I'm ready."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 2:35:04 GMT -5
She closed her eyes and pressed her face into his neck. "I'm not ready," she admitted, feeling odd about it. Scared.
Was he going to leave?
How could she justify sleeping with Tristan the first night she met him, and then feeling this ridiculous about David?
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 2:37:47 GMT -5
He blinked in confusion, but held her, hand on her back. "You--you're not ready..? I don't understand, Zip..." She wasn't even the virgin in this relationship.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 1, 2011 2:42:59 GMT -5
((last post! night))
She continue to bury her face into him, not wanting to look at him. "I'm nervous, I don't know."
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Post by David on Dec 1, 2011 2:44:56 GMT -5
((Night!))
He held her against him, rubbing her back with both hands gently. He kept his voice soft, "What are you nervous about, Zip? Talk to me..."
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