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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 24, 2011 20:27:34 GMT -5
Stella could tell that he was bugged a little about not know who these people where Stella couldn’t blame him, he didn’t know anything from his past it seemed that every little thing made him think about weather or not it was from his past or not, today was really his first day if you taught about it.
“yea a magazine right Ian I’ve looked at lots of magazine and I hardly remember them I highly doubt it was a magazine, Ian someday will know who these people are…if you really felt safe when you ‘saw’ them maybe they can help us”
Stella sighed bringing her legs up to her chest holding them there with one hand why the other rested next to her, The ocean was lovely today there was still cold cover form the showers earlier that day but the sun would break threw every once in a wile the sad was mostly dry she was thinking not really about anything but when she felt Ian hand go over hers she looked up at him and smiled and held on to his.
Stella smiled at him when he said that he couldn’t of asked for a better person to be with, she blushed at the idea she wasn’t a good person per say just a screw up but Ian thought she was a nice person to be with.
“Thanks Ian, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else”
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Post by ian on Jan 25, 2011 11:41:10 GMT -5
"Yeah you're right, the magazine idea is stupid. Dunno where I'd be able to find out though."
He shivered a little in the sand as they sat there, taking his hand from Stella's only to wrap his arm around her shoulder and hold her close. The sun would come out and warm them up, but he figured their body heat would help as well. Besides, he had a feeling she was needing someone to lean against, he knew he was. When she said that she didn't want to be anywhere else, he looked to her and smiled.
"Yeah, I can definetly say that the company is great and so is the view."
He smiled a little, giving a small laugh at his joke as he looked at the ocean. The waves were calm dispite the wind that blew, the setting sun reflecting off the waters giving the scene a romantic look. Ian noticed that the sun was getting pretty low, which meant it wouldn't be long until it was dark out completely. For some odd reason being in the dark made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Hey we should head back soon. I'm not too fond of being out late."
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 25, 2011 19:36:47 GMT -5
Stella leaned into Ian as he wrapped his arm around her some of her hair falling in to her face but she didn’t care at that moment she took a small breath trying to hid the fact that she was twitter pated in the inside.
Stella looked at the view as Ian spoke about it in a daze not really looking at it more she lessoned to his laughter that’s what she was really playing attention to he like it his smile his laugh, the way his arm was around her she wanted this to last for some reason, she new she liked him but she liked any guy she came across but Ian was different she didn’t wan to have fun and leave him with out looking back. But the chances of him liking her back where slim he probuly be to worried about trying to find out who he was.
Stella closed her eyes for a second having him hold her until he said they should go she looked up at him still leaning on him then looked out at the fading sunlight Stella didn’t mind the night at all that’s when the good parties where, but last night she hadn’t gotten much sleep and all today she had been running around so she didn’t realized it until now but she was kind of tired not to the point of falling asleep there but she new once they where back and where settled she’d fall asleep but at the same time she could stay up for hours and talk if it was Ian she was talking to.
“Yea I guess it be best”
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Post by ian on Jan 25, 2011 23:32:43 GMT -5
He felt her leaning into him, feeling her body rested against his. His arm held her tight as he began to realize that he was getting tired as well. Today was a weird day, finding out he was a mutant, his name, and seeing an image he didn't know nothing about. When she looked at him, he looked to her. He couldn't help but notice how the light seemed to catch her skin, almost giving her an angelic like glow. He smiled softly, admiring how beautiful she looked in the sunset light.
"Yeah...it probably would."
He didn't know if he would be able to sleep tonight, so many things happening to him at once. But he knew that he would need rest for tomorrow, though why he wasn't so sure. He noticed he was too comfortable in the sand and holding her to want to move, even during the cold. He silently prayed that whatever he was experiencing wasn't a dream, that he wouldn't wake up tomorrow and be alone, not remembering anything once again. He hoped that when he went to sleep and woke up, Stella would be there with him to see another day.
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 26, 2011 2:07:49 GMT -5
When Ian didn’t move she didn’t either, she didn’t want his arm to leave her side or to not be on him if she got up then she couldn’t be leaning on him like this, she didn’t even know if Ian knew how this was and if anyone was to see them they’d assume that they where together or just dating friends didn’t hold each other like this but steela would never complain about this.
“Ian a dark abandon is a really scary place for someone to be ALL by them self’s and with all the windows gone its not very warm would you mind if we where in the same room or floor tonight” Stella bit her lip as she spoke trying to look as innocence as she could for him.
Stella had sleepd in worst places then where they where at so she really wasn’t scared. Stella just wanted to be with Ian more his arm around her like this more, she new there was probably know way they’ be in the same sleeping bag to night, he was sure he didn’t like her the way she liked him but just to be on the same floor or room even if they didn’t more form this spot. She’d be happy.
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Post by ian on Jan 26, 2011 9:48:58 GMT -5
"Sure, we may have to share sleepings bags though, just to keep warm."
just to keep warm? Nice cover there, Ian, he thought to himself. He couldn't really blame himself for the thought, Stella being the one to suggest sleeping in the same room. Besides, holding her was nice, and he knew it would keep them warm. That's the only reason why he suggested that, right?
The sun began to set lower over the horizon, and before long he removed his arm from around her and stood up, dusting the sand off of his pants and stretching. He didn't know he'd been sitting down for so long until he stood up, his muscles tensed up and needing to be stretched. After he had gotten himself loosened up, he held a hand down to her to help her stand as well.
"Let's walk back though. I don't really want to do anymore running or detours today. Besides, it's a nice night anyway, don't think we get very many of these during the winter."
He looked up as he spoke about the night, seeing the clear sky with very few clouds, stars beginning to appear like little specks of light turning on one at a time.
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 26, 2011 12:59:19 GMT -5
“I wouldn’t mind that” she smiled “it very important we don’t freeze to death”
Stella took his hand and stood up, bushed some of the sand off of her but with her free hand. Holding his hand with the other, Stella hart was racing she hoped he wasn’t kidding that he really wanted them to be in the same bag, but then again the fact that he wanted to be there to stay warm was not really was Stella had in mind but she wouldn’t give any hints on why her heart was racing every time he touched her.
“yea it sure is lovely”
Stella wasn’t looking up at the sky or caring about the weather her eyes where fixed on him, she had to stop thinking like this before she did something stupid say what she was feeling or get hart broken when she found out that he never cared about her much or that he really has some hot blond chick weighting for him back home. Stella walked with Ian back to the building up to the second floor where they had everything,
Stella bit her lip when she looked at him and spoke
“I’m going to go change ok I’ll be in the next room…you might want to get the sleeping bag all set up and get ready for bed”
She let go of his hand not really wanting to leave him. The only reason why Stella didn’t offer her sleeping bag was because hers was a big old coat, the sleeping bag would of been warmer size if he really was serious about wanted to sleep in the same bag then im sure he didn’t care as long as it was warm.
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Post by ian on Jan 26, 2011 23:57:47 GMT -5
"Yeah...very important."
He couldn't help but wonder what would happen between the two of them once they were in the sleeping bag together. Would something happen? Would they end up kissing, or would they just close their eyes and fall asleep. He didn't know what he was feeling inside, not really sure what to call it even if he did know.
He looked to her and smiled when she agreed with him, realizing that she was looking at him and not the sky. He took her free hand in his other, now holding both of her hands in his. He smiled and looked into her eyes, almost seeing how she was feeling about him. After a while they were walking back to the building and up to the second floor. When she told him she'd be right back, a part of him didn't want her to leave.
"ok, I'll get things set up."
He unrolled his sleeping bag and noticed that it was indeed big enough for two people. Why would he have that kind of sleeping bag with him? Was this something he just picked up in his travels, or was there someone back in his memories that he shared this sleeping bag with?
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 27, 2011 0:43:02 GMT -5
When Ian held her hands it took all her might not to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him, her heart was pounding so fast but she just smiled at him He’d think she was crazy and Stella was starting to belive that she was crazy her self She needed to grow up and fast before she did anything.
Stella quickly slipped in to the other room and changed into the old top she was wherein earlier and some black leggings that where being used for tonight as PJ pants. She took out all her piriings and such. Before she went back Stella moved over to one of the distroyed windows in the room. Looking at out side for a moment and yet at nothing
“come on Stella its just one night, after a good nights rest you’ll realize that there is nothing that hes just one more stupid boy out there who only wants to have fun and it will be over you’ll part your separate ways call eachoher friends and that’s it he doesn’t care about you” she muttered to her self so Ian couldn’t hear form the other room then she took a breath and walked to the next room.
Stella stood in the door way of the room Ian was in and watched him for a second unroll the sleeping bag.
“hey”
Was all that came out, hey really was that the best she could say to him right now, she never was to tongue tied
“Um do you think there’s going to be enough room”
What was she saying she could tell that there was going to be enough room and they’d be fine, Stella blamed it on lack of sleep and the fact that she was not speaking her mind at the moment but then if she was speaking her mind he'd probably run.
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Post by ian on Jan 27, 2011 0:55:14 GMT -5
Ian unrolled the bag and smoothed it out, making sure that there was nothing underneath that would make their sleeping uncomfortable. The sheet that covered the window was still there, shielding them from the wind. When he heard her voice, he turned and looked to her, just staring at her.
"Wow..." he shook his head, "um...I mean hi."
He had to admit she looked almost tempting in her night outfit. He was suddenly very glad that they were sharing the same sleeping bag. When she asked if he was sure that the sleeping bag would be able to hold both of them, he gave it a small look over.
"Yeah, that's the odd thing. This sleeping bag is big enough for two people to fit comfortably in it. So why would I have it if I'm only one person? I guess it helps though, seeing as we're both going to be sleeping in it."
He kicked off his shoes and snuggled into the sleeping bag, looking up at her as he waited for her to join him. He had to admit having his arms around her was something he wanted to do often. He found her both nice and attractive, both qualities that made him want to know her even more.
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 27, 2011 1:50:02 GMT -5
When he looked at her and stared for a moment Steela blushed she didn’t understand why he said wow she was wearing and old top that was to large for her that looked like she had took it out of an old man closet and black legging it wasn’t much to look at.
She moved into the sleeping bag after he was settled in and snuggled next to him, she could hear her hart racing tonight was going to be a long night if Ian didn’t go to sleep soon and wanted to talk, Stella didn’t think she could hold back her emotions all night
It took her awhile to think of something to say about the sleeping bag being large enogh for the two of them but she finally spoke
“who knows maybe it was on sale”
Stella didn’t want to think about the idea that there might be someone else he was subpost to be sharing with she wanted to be hear right now snuggled with him ‘to keep them selves warm’ she had to keep reminding her that but it was getting harder to do so.
She looked up at him wrapping her arms around him to keep him ‘warm’ .
“you comfy?”
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Post by ian on Jan 27, 2011 10:21:42 GMT -5
"Yeah, maybe."
He tried to keep his own cheeks from turning red after he realized what he just said. When she nestled herself into the sleeping bag, he couldn't help but wonder if there was somebody he had shared this bag with. It went away though, once her arms were around him and holding him, her body next to his. When she looked at him, he once again caught himself staring into her eyes.
"Yeah, are you?"
He didn't know what caused him to do it, but as he stared at her and she stared at him, he drew closer to her. Before long his lips were touching hers, kissing her softly and closing his eyes. After a while, he broke the kiss and looked at her, staring at her before he finally realized what he just did. It was then his cheeks turned an even darker shade of red. He couldn't believe he was kissing a girl he had just met today. Was he normally like this? Is this how he was before he lost his memory? He stared at her, trying to figure out what to say that would hopefully keep him from being slapped.
"Um...sorry. Don't know why I did that."
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 27, 2011 13:31:22 GMT -5
“Yea, I am” she lied she was compterbul in the fact that she could sleep but her emotions would never let her sleep as long as he was still up.
Stella watched as he drew closer to her drawing her self a little bit closer as well she closed her eyes as his lips touched her and kissed him back softly, her heart was still beating fast but it had calmed down slightly happy that she was finally giving in on her emotions. When he broke away Stella looked at him he looked somewhat worried like she wouldn’t of liked it or something thought if any boy of the street had gone up and kissed her she would of slapped them if not worst but all day Stella had been hoping that he felt something more then friends. Stella smiled at him her cheeks as red as ever
“Why are you sorry it was nice, sweet really”
Stella touched his redden check, he was so cute when he blushed but not in the little kid way. Unlike Ian Stella almost always moved fast but normally that was late parties where the juice was spiked and no one remembered the night before anyway so no one cared. But Ian she was more then surprised that he’d kissed her she would of never guessed that and she didn’t want this to be a one night lets see how far we can go. She wanted to be with Ian for a long time longer then she had been with any boy
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Post by ian on Jan 27, 2011 15:03:44 GMT -5
"Really? You didn't mind?"
Though it was as stupid question, especially after she had just kissed him back. When she touched his face, his own hand reached up and touched hers. Though it was an awkward feeling trying to touch someone's face in a sleeping bag, he managed it. He then brought his lips to hers once more, his arms moving around her to hold her close. He didn't know what the next day would bring, or the next few minutes, but right now he was just going to enjoy the moment.
He was enjoying it to, managing to work both his arms around her and hold her to him. His eyes were completely closed as he continued to kiss her, holding her tight against him as if she would vanish if he let her go. After a while, the kiss was broken once more, only this time he was smiling at her. He was definitely feeling something towards her, but he couldn't really understand what it was. He did like the feeling though, that was for sure.
"Wow. I didn't know kissing would be this much fun." he smiled, giving a small laugh, "I could definitely get use to that."
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 27, 2011 21:05:59 GMT -5
Stella gave a small laugh when he asked if didn’t mind of course she didn’t she would of paid for him to kiss her but she’d never tell him that. He was a nice guy, very good looking, a great kisser
When he came in for seconds Stella gladly kissed him back, but this time much harder, the one hand that hand touched his check hand now moved to the back of his head pressing him closer to her why the other held him tight around the waist. When it broke finally Stella smiled at him and sunggled a bit closer to him.
She laughed with him when he said that he didn’t know that kissing would be so fun, boy one of these days she needed to show him what fun really was. And she new her self that she love to get use to kissing him just him There arms around each other she truly hoped that this wasn’t one of those teen romances that end in compete failure she hoped for once that this would never end.
Stella rolled her self on top of Ian and made it look like she was thinking about something.
“hmmm you know Ian I think unless its me I don’t want you getting use to it”
She gave him a quick kiss pulling away before he could kiss her back smiling at him if there was room in the bag she be swing her legs acting all cutesy but she couldn’t.
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