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Post by David on Dec 2, 2011 21:41:09 GMT -5
((I <3 him))
He bit his lip, reaching to put his hand to her cheek, turning her back to look at him. "Zip...Zippy, don't cry..."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 2, 2011 22:19:09 GMT -5
"I'm not," Zippy insisted, wiping a single year from her eye. "you can't say things like that when I'm drinking wine!" she chuckled a bit, her face red.
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Post by David on Dec 2, 2011 22:54:26 GMT -5
He didn't say anything, just framed her face in his hands, leaning in to kiss her, molding his mouth to hers.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:07:29 GMT -5
"Let's get out of here," Zippy said after their kiss, her eyes locking with his as she stroked his cheek.
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:09:51 GMT -5
He nodded, smiling at her. "Okay." He stood up, putting his coat back on. "Here. " He handed her his gloves. "Put these on."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:15:59 GMT -5
About to protest, Zippy sighed and instead did as she was told. For once. She put on her coat and David's gloves, leading him out the door.
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:17:44 GMT -5
He took her hand, holding it in his, shoving his other hand deep into his coat pocket. "Where we goin'?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:25:31 GMT -5
She released his hand so he could stick it in his coat pocket, and instead grabbed his arm. "Oh, I dunno....my place?" She gave him a teasing grin. A seductive, teasing grin.
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:28:22 GMT -5
The corner of his mouth quirked upwards as he glanced over at her. "Guess it's a good thing I already told my folks I wasn't coming home tonight, huh?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:31:29 GMT -5
Zippy chuckled, nuzzling her face into his arm. "Oh yeah. Gooooood thing." She laughed at him, rolling her eyes.
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:34:03 GMT -5
He laughed, leaning to kiss the top of her head. "Yes, good thing." He led the way back to Duane Street, then hurried into the warmth of the LH.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:37:12 GMT -5
Zippy glanced around the house- most of the newsies were out, and the few that were there were in the parlor. She led the way upstairs, reaching for the attic door. She really hoped no one was up there.. She opened the attic door- it was pitch black up there.
She looked at Dave and handed him the lantern. "You first." She hated dark places.
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:40:16 GMT -5
He nodded, suddenly very nervous. He lit the lamp, then led the way up the stairs, turning to help her up. When they were both in the attic, he pulled the stairs up, closing the trap door.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 3, 2011 0:46:29 GMT -5
Zippy glanced around the attic. She had never been up here before, but it was pretty nice. David was right, there were spare blankets, mattresses, and pillows. She briefly wondered how clean they all were, but decided not to let it bother her.
"So...uh...should we...?" She wanted to with David, but she still wished it could be a little more romantic up here. She made a face. "Its just so ....attic-y"
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Post by David on Dec 3, 2011 0:50:58 GMT -5
David set to work getting a make-shift cot together for them, if only so he could get his wits about him. "I, uh...we can...ya know...take our time..."
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