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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 17:48:06 GMT 1
Tristian gently kissed her back, his hands resting around her waist. Closing his eyes, he just sat there and kissed her. Pulling back, Tristian looked down at her and smiled, his forehead resting against hers. So beautiful... He murmured as he looked at her. His hand moving and gently running through her hair and then resting on the side of her face. Smiling, Tristian just sat there and looked at her.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 17:55:14 GMT 1
She looked up at him, closing her eyes briefly as his forehead rested against hers, smiling a little at his words. She opened her eyes a moment, tilting her head into the touch of his hand. It was all very soothing. She wondered if she'd be able to stay with him like this forever. And it was forever. Or if they'd get sick of each other. She wasn't sure...It was a weird feeling. She'd wondered how he'd remember her when she died of old age, but now she very well might be in his life forever. She bit her lip, a smile on her face.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and she laid back on the couch, pulling him down over her with a little more force than she meant for. She gave him a smile, rubbing her hands lightly down his back. She wanted to just forget about everything for a moment. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 18:02:19 GMT 1
Tristian moved with her as she pulled him down when she laid back. He looked down at her, trying to be careful. Yeah, she was a vampire but he still didn't want to hurt her. He cared so much about her and it just ate him up inside to know that he could have stopped it if he was there but he hadn't been. Shaking the thought from his head, Tristian just laid there with her and enjoyed the moment. For once, he was happy. He was content and so very happy. Something he had never really, truly felt in all the years he had been around.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 18:08:34 GMT 1
Stacy stared up at him, rubbing her hands up and down his back for a moment, realizing she was thinking too much. She didn't want to think about what happened anymore. At least not right now. She hesitated a moment, running her hands under his shirt now, lightly tracing the defined muscles of his stomach. She leaned up to him, kissing him for a moment before laying her head back again. "Tristian..." she mumbled his name, hesitating a moment, staring into his eyes. "I don't want to think right now. I want to forget about it all..at least for awhile." She hoped he'd help her to not think for the moment. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 18:13:24 GMT 1
Tristian watched her and just gave a small smile. Gently, he kissed her back and then just laid there next to her on the couch, closing his eyes. Not thinking sounded so nice. Just, being there with her. Laying there and holding her in his arms. That's all that he wanted to do. Then don't think. He murmured, gently kissing her neck and then just laid there next to her
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 18:21:27 GMT 1
Stacy sighed softly, closing her eyes for a moment, cuddling up to him. She thought it was funny, that he felt rather soft to her now. Before it'd been like cuddling up to a statue, now it felt normal. She gave a soft laugh to her thoughts. Normal. Yeah, that was something she'd never be again. She pressed her face into his neck, nuzzling his skin. He didn't feel cold anymore either. Just right. She slid her arms around him, lightly draping her leg over one of his. She felt a flood of happiness slide through her, warming the coldness that had settled her previously.
She pressed herself as close as she could get to him before staying very still in that position, besides her fingers playing absently with the hair on the back of his neck. She released a soft sigh, the cold her brushing against his neck. "What are we going to do?" she asked after a moment. "What if...what if this, none of this, works out? Us..." She whispered all this against his ear. No matter what she did, her mind kept going to the more depressing issues. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 18:32:55 GMT 1
Tristian looked at her, giving a small smile and listened to her. He had thought about that too. what if things didn't work out between them? What if they ended up not liking one another and going their seperate ways. Though, there was this feeling inside of him. This feeling of protectiveness, lonely ness when he wasn't around her. Lifting his head a little, Tristian looked down at Stacy.
Do you believe in soul-mates? He asked her in a soft tone. You know, that one special someone that is out there for everyone. He said and then laid there, turning his gaze to the ceiling as he continued to speak. I think we will always be together. No matter what. He said and smiled.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 18:49:19 GMT 1
She looked up at him, her brow furrowed just a little as he spoke. Soul mates? She'd always thought about that, but she'd never actually considered it real. But now that she thought about it, maybe Tristian was hers. He did give her warm fuzzies anytime she saw him. She brushed her fingers lightly against his cheek, "So, you think we're soul mates?" she asked him quietly, a little smile on her face.
She stroked his cheek, more thoughts coming to her. "Would you have watched me grow old and die?" she questioned. She wondered if he would have been able to watch his soul mate grow old, and eventually leave him in this world. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 19:17:09 GMT 1
Yes, I do think we are soul mates. He said in a soft tone. ]I hate it when we're apart. Always think about you. You make me happy. He said and watched her as she brushed her fingers over his cheek. Listening to her other question. He let it just run through his head a moment and then replied. It would have been hard but yes. He said. He hated to think that if she were human still, she would die and would have left him.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 19:24:27 GMT 1
She gave him a soft smile, stroking his cheek still, enjoying the touch. "I always think about you...I hated the days I had to wait between our dates," she mumbled. She leaned forward against him again, pressing her face into his shoulder. She couldn't have imagined growing old, watching him stay young. She wondered what it would have been like. How would they have stuck together? She decided she might have tried to push him away eventually, as she grew older. It would have been a horrible life. For a moment, she was happy she'd been changed. She'd stay young and be with Tristian forever. But there were many things she'd miss.
She sighed, none of this was helping her keep her thoughts away. She lifted her head again and kissed him more firmly and passionately. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 19:31:35 GMT 1
Tristian smiled when she said the same thing. Letting his arms just rest loosely around her, He laid there and just smiled. Yes, it would have been very hard to watch her grow old and die but, he had never wanted to put her through the pain he had gone through. It was too late now. In a huge way, he was happy. He would always have his Stacy.Tristian kissed her back just as passionately and then pulled away. Mmm....I have a few things to get done today. Will you be okay for an hour or two while I'm okay? He asked as he sat up a little.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 19:36:24 GMT 1
She was disappointed as he pulled away from her, looking at him questioningly but she slowly nodded. She didn't want to be left alone, but she couldn't just have him there with her 24/7. She didn't need him to babysit her. She gave him a smile, to show him it was fine. She'd be fine. She gave him another nod, "I'll be fine...I'll watch televison or read...something," she said quickly, sitting up as well. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 20:00:44 GMT 1
Okay. He said and kissed her forehead. Just stay inside okay? I'll be home as soon as I can. He said and stood, kissing her once more and then took off outside to his car and drove off to the store. It was about an hour later when he returned, several bags in his hands. Heading inside, he was quiet and walked upstairs to the sun room and closed the door after setting all of his things down. Looking around, he say Stacy and smiled. Hey. He said.
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Post by Stacy Cohen on Aug 4, 2009 20:06:20 GMT 1
Stacy nodded a little, somewhat annoyed that she needed to stay inside and she wondered if she'd ever get to leave without him by her side. She wasn't sure what to do while he was gone. But she smiled at him and watched him leave, wishing she could go with him. She sighed and watched t.v. for awhile before wandering around, going to her room for awhile before she went downstairs and was reading a magazine when he returned. She watched him take the bags upstairs, frowning a little, head tilted a little.
She quickly smiled at him when he returned downstairs, hopping up quickly from the couch. She was restless. "What'd you buy?" she asked him curiously. [/size]
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Post by Tristian Moore on Aug 4, 2009 20:12:13 GMT 1
He smiled and let out a small laugh as he watched her. Your going to just have to wait. Give me a little while and then I'll show you okay? He said and kissed her forehead. Why don't you watch a movie or something. I promise by time it's over you can see what I got. He said and smiled. He then turned and disappeared upstairs and into the sun room. Closing and locking the door behind him and got to work.
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