Lance simply snerked at Temp, closing off the short bicker there. He went back to attending to his girlfriend as she commented on his hair, then giving one last, quick glance at Temperance when she made a short remark.
He put his hand in his pockets, allowing his flannel shirt to drape over his wrists. “Well, let’s go get some food.” With a warm smile on his face, he took her small dainty hand into his rough, large palm, and turned for the door. “Don’t wait up, Temp!” he said as he left. He began o head down the hall, keeping his hand around Kitty’s for as long as she wanted. The kitchen wasn’t far off, but he figured that some fresh air would be the best thing for her. “Hey, I have an idea.” he started, “How about we just grab some stuff from the fridge, and lay down a blanket in the courtyard?” That sounded semi-romantic, to him, at least.
Kitty wholeheartedly agreed to his eating suggestion and reluctantly unwrapped her arms from around his neck, returning her feet to flat upon the ground. However, soon her wish to be in contact with him was satisfied the second her took her hand in his. “sounds good to me!”
“‘Don’t wait up’pft. I’m sure your date will be over before 10” Plague muttered as the happy couple left the room. She also mocked a gagging noise. “So lovey dovey, it’s almost sickening” However her nasty words, she smirked, secretly happy for the two. Perhaps Kitty won’t be so uptight by the time she returns.
Kitty wasn’t used to being slower than Lance once again and thus was for a bit being dragged by the taller mutant down the hall. She skipped into a small run to catch up to his side and tightened her grip around his hands. It was strange how new everything felt, even the most everyday things like walking down a hall. She couldn’t stop herself from staring up at her boyfriend, studying his features while they walked and every once and awhile, when her watch sent off it’s current, she would squeeze his hand just to make sure it was still there for her.
“Sounds romantic~” Kitty grinned, nudging her shoulder into the boys upper arm while they walked. “I like it! Plus, I think it’s been long over due since I’ve seen the outside world. What do birds sound like again?” She asked jokingly.
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Plague left earlier like super pissed. She’s not even back yet.
A part of me is seriously glad. She’s scary when she’s angry.
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Well I guess it could get sourer, right?
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Lance was happy to feel her against his skin, and her chin resting in the curve of his shoulder was a feeling he had missed more than he could have imagined. He ran his fingers through her hair, which was still messy, but soft. He felt her fingers run through his hair as he pulled back, and smiled. “Yeah, had to cut the mop. I think it’s okay.” His reunion with her was only partially interrupted by Plague, making her dry comment.
He stuck his tongue out at her jokingly, but looked at Kitty when she responded. “Ah, don’t worry, Pretty Kitty. Temp’s just jealous because she ain’t got a man of her own. Ain’t that right, Tempy?” He smirked back, a playful tone in his voice.
“Are you hungry? Do you wanna go anywhere, or just hang out inside?” He posed the question to his love, as he put her on the ground again.
Plague rolled her eyes and presented her dear bandmate with the middle finger and bright grin. “I get more ass than you do, lancie. I think they should rename blue balls after you.” She chuckled, feeling satisfied in returning his playful banter with some of her own.
Kitty looked down right appalled at her roommates behavior, but instead of focusing upon it she simply shook her head as if it removed the statement from her head and returned her attention back to her boyfriend. “I think it looks great”
“It was my suggestion.” Plague interjected and Kitty went on ignoring her.
“God, am I hungry? I don’t even remember what most food tastes like!” Her feet touched the ground but barely since she refused to release her arms from around his neck. She did not want to let him go for anything. She was also to busy focusing her attention upon his smile to make a decision. It really didn’t matter to her what they did, as long as she could retain physical contact with him the entire time.
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FINE.
Whole story: I have had a tremendous crush on you for as long as I can remember and I wanted to try and be flirty and cute to maybe earn that kiss,
or at least work up the courage to talk to you. I panicked and forgot what I was going to say, then I kissed you. Yolo is an excellent word to choose over extremely awkward and botched social interaction.I can try and pull Yolo! CAN I USE YOLO AND START OVER? HI MY NAME IS SYDNEY. I’M NOT THE WEIRDO WHO JUST KISSED YOU.
I am so confused I don’t even know where to start.
How did… what… I can’t… Nope. I got nothin.
Nothin at all.
….
Welp.
I don’t know why but I’m sensing some angry-girlfriend-vibes.
Totally not angry~
Not at all~
FINE.
Whole story: I have had a tremendous crush on you for as long as I can remember and I wanted to try and be flirty and cute to maybe earn that kiss,
or at least work up the courage to talk to you. I panicked and forgot what I was going to say, then I kissed you. Yolo is an excellent word to choose over extremely awkward and botched social interaction.I can try and pull Yolo! CAN I USE YOLO AND START OVER? HI MY NAME IS SYDNEY. I’M NOT THE WEIRDO WHO JUST KISSED YOU.
I am so confused I don’t even know where to start.
How did… what… I can’t… Nope. I got nothin.
Nothin at all.
….
Out of the tube..Time to start looking like a fashionable human again~
It didn’t take him very long at all to get dressed. A simple grey thermal with a brown and red flannel over it, with its sleeves rolled up. He wore a pair of faded boot-cut jeans, but no shoes. He preferred to keep his feet bare inside. He made the walk over to her room, having already told her he was on his way. He could wait to be able to hold her, kiss her, smell her, feel her. He had been right there with her, visiting at least once a day for more than an hour, and yet he had still felt like missed her.
He wasn’t more than five feet from the door, now, and his heart was going just a bit faster than before. He could feel the anticipation and excitement. He swung open the door, a smile on his face. He walked to the desk, and without a word, but a small laugh, he picked her up from wherever she had been, and rested his lips firmly on her own.
He made sure the kiss lasted just long enough, then nuzzled his cheek against hers. “Hope that was good for the first kiss ya had in over a week.” He looked at her, a giddy grin plastered on his face like a lovesick puppy.
The first thing Kitty noticed when she finally had the good grace of returning to her own room, besides the apparent look of shock and slight fear upon her roommates face—was the drastically different color of her walls. It wasn’t bad though and she shrugged. “It’s not bad.” She said towards her roommate which lead the blonde to release a breath of air and get back to her writing without much worry of a Kitty anger-explosion.
Like the true teenager of our generation, the second thing she did was plop down at her desk and turn on her computer. Oh man it was a giddy feeling to actually touch something and have an effect upon it. She typed up a tumblr post and then surfed the web for hours until she saw that she had a reply from Lance but by the time she read it he had already swooped her up within his arms and pressed his lips against hers.
A rush of static rushed through her. Kitty wasn’t sure if it was the way in which he held her and the tactile remembrance of his love or the watch upon her wrist. Quickly Kitty threw her arms around the boy and buried her face between his neck and shoulder, taking in the feel of his warmth, the smell of his skin and the quickening beat of his heart within his chest. It was a maddening rush to her senses, one that left her dizzy and giddy with pink cheeks. “Lance! You totally cut your hair!” She remarked with some run-away giggles before running a hand through his shorter locks. It was the second shock of static that confirmed that the earlier was completely by his cause.
“Ugh, god guys. Seriously. Get a fuckin’ room. Ya know, one that I don’t share with prissy Kitty here.” Kitty tossed her head just in time to catch her roommate pretending to retch over their PDA. “God, Plague, you’re as pleasant as always.” Kitty’s nose wrinkled in annoyance towards the blonde and the blonde responded with a half-assed mocking impression of the girl.
