002 | Jet Link (
fallenstar) wrote in
makinglies2012-09-04 11:39 pm
The worst thing is: you make me worry (SC-verse)
[002 was rarely one to stay still on good days. When he was upset, the likelihood of being patient flew straight out the window. He'd left early that morning and generally avoided his partner for as long as possible, choosing to bottle up his frustrations and worry as he usually did. The problem with him doing that was that he was like an open flame, that bottle came to heat and then boiled over sooner than he liked.
That was why he was waiting now in the living room of their apartment so he could actually confront Orihime. He didn't really know what he was going to say or how he was going to say it, but it didn't matter, he was ruled by his emotions, and they were leading this 'conversation.']
That was why he was waiting now in the living room of their apartment so he could actually confront Orihime. He didn't really know what he was going to say or how he was going to say it, but it didn't matter, he was ruled by his emotions, and they were leading this 'conversation.']

<3333 lol I just wanna skip the feels to sexy times
Then--
You're all I have here too Jet. All my friends are long gone..
[She squeezes his hands.]
Whatever may happen...I-I'd find you again in a different life time! Because I know it would not be a happy life if I didn't have you in it. I know I want to try all sorts of foods, to do different careers and see the world once this war is over but I want to do it with you so let's protect each other...
<333 Well, that kinda works because Jet's done feelsing
[He held her hands but looked away, hair covering his eyes as his face just turned brighter.
He was supposed to say something, he knew he was....but words were hard and actions were better anyway.
He turned back towards her and leaned forward, pressing his lips firmly against hers. One of his hands let go and came up to slide into her hair.]
hooray!
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He pulled her closer and deepened the kiss, running his tongue across her lips in an effort to deepen it even more.
He didn't want to rush her, but it was hard for him to go slow when he wasn't used to it. He'd stop if she asked him to, though.]
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The auburn haired princess slowly slid her hands down his face and traced along his jawbone as they made their way to grip at his shirt.]