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Under The Influence Of Cupid. ♥
Who: Beatrice and Gilgamesh
Where: Gilgamesh's Condo
When: Around 7:30pm.
What: Valentine's Day shenanigans commence when one slightly love struck witch goes in search of the most ill-tempered king.
Rating: PG-13
Status: Closed
Beatrice stood just outside of the door of the condo and battled with herself internally.
This is a bad idea. Isn't it okay to keep some things to yourself, Beatrice? Can't you control your feet and the direction they take? No, not when they're being led by your heart, right? He's just going to tell you to leave. But at least then you can say you tried, isn't that true? If you try and nothing comes of it, you've lost nothing.
She'd rest her hand over her chest, feeling the sigh fill her frame and then escape ruggedly.
You've talked to him a hundred times. Stop being such a child.
With that, there would be a gentle rap to Gilgamesh's door.
Where: Gilgamesh's Condo
When: Around 7:30pm.
What: Valentine's Day shenanigans commence when one slightly love struck witch goes in search of the most ill-tempered king.
Rating: PG-13
Status: Closed
Beatrice stood just outside of the door of the condo and battled with herself internally.
This is a bad idea. Isn't it okay to keep some things to yourself, Beatrice? Can't you control your feet and the direction they take? No, not when they're being led by your heart, right? He's just going to tell you to leave. But at least then you can say you tried, isn't that true? If you try and nothing comes of it, you've lost nothing.
She'd rest her hand over her chest, feeling the sigh fill her frame and then escape ruggedly.
You've talked to him a hundred times. Stop being such a child.
With that, there would be a gentle rap to Gilgamesh's door.
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"I...I'm sure I could brew you the perfect cup of tea, then. And, if you want my honesty, I want to be as close as I can be to you. It may be sudden, but I want you to notice me; to see me romantically. I...I want to spend more time like this. With you and I together.
I...I could make you happy...if you let me."
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"You've got a bit of the snake on your face. Hold still and I'll get it for you."
Oh, it started out simple and innocently enough, didn't it? Just a hand cupping her cheek, wiping a bit of the dessert off the corner of her mouth. Of course, it didn't stop there. They were oh so very close now, and getting closer by the second. And then it happened. Their lips met, for how long was anyone's guess, but it was certainly long enough for it to register in her mind.
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She hadn't gotten a word in before his lips were pressed to hers. Her eyes widened from the shock at first, but slowly lidded as the kiss deepened. The whole thing was spur of the moment and blissful and she was more than happy to return the sentiment. This kiss was so much different from the one he stole when they first met. This was warm and inviting. It might be too early to call this love, but his tenderness certainly made it a possibility.
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...It was odd, he had to note, that the more kisses he left, the lighter his head felt. But he didn't really mind. It was surely just an effect of the wine, was it not?
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Offering him a soft sigh for his effort, her mind began to wander. Of course, such a thought was short lived as she suddenly drifted into blackness and her body went still.
What a time to pass out.
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"...What the hell? We haven't even started doing anything serious ye-"
And just then, his gaze happened to land directly on her steady, heaving, nearly unclothed chest. A couple of second later, he would join her in a state of unconsciousness.