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[Dustin Cambridge]

Dustin relaxed a bit more, if it was even humanly possible. The prospects of having their conversation and her company for the rest of the evening almost relaxed his nerves to know he wouldn't 'lose her'. "I don't have any specific plans." Oh, that was another thing. Dustin was never the planning type, he usually just takes what comes at him while his mind seems to still be in the clouds, day dreaming about something or another.

He smiled and nodded, thinking more into the idea of a literal story telling before bed. Well, he hadn't had on of those in a while. "Nope, I have absolutely no plans prepared." He grinned, "But, I think a bed time story would be the best way to cap off the evening." Dustin ruffled his own air a bit and cocked his head to the side, "I'd really like to hear you tell a story..." It sounded like he was thinking out loud because he really was, he smiled sweetly. "You're a very well read person and very, very witty." He chuckled a bit before going on, "I'm sure you can improvise and put a beautiful piece together Angie." Angie, now that was a first.

[Autumn Skye Vista]

"I don't know about beautiful, but hey, I'll give it a shot," she stuck her tongue out and grinned. "Especially for you." Angelina watched him with a sappy and admiring smile, pausing, before finally nodding her head after listening to him speak. Alright, so this story may be a bit based off of a certain person and another certain person, but hey; it's fictionalized," she grinned, searching around for a pair of his pajamas and throwing them to him helpfully. "Mind if I wear your boxers and a wifebeater?" She figured it wasn't worth going to bed and wrinkling her dry clean only coat and blouse, and even if she wasn't terribly stingy, she didn't want to pay extra for dry cleaning her stuff.

"So, basically, once upon a time, there was this cute foreign princess girl named Angie. Almost like Guenevere, you see, very intimidating looking. Take that as you will. And a boy named Dusty. And they were two people living lives completely opposing to one another, and her life was boring and repetetive and she strived for something more. Which she found when she nearly got ran oven by a semi in the middle of the heavy traffic of New York City. And then, wham! It hit her straight over the head, this was the missing block to her life, and he had helped her absentmindedly achieve that - action, glory, a life/death experience! And most importantly, love, at very first sight. The girl was a coward and never believed in it, and she was quite sure that her companion probably didn't either. And the guy, well, he was handsome. And a musician, and even if it was more along the lines of a Moulin Rouge story; he didn't live in the greatest side of town; to her it felt like his life was so much more exciting and amazingly spetacular. He taught her so much over a short time period, and she felt like," she paused softly, looking akwardly down because both of them had probably realized she was imitating their story. "Well, she belives in love, now, because she's experiencing that. And she's scared to admit that. She only wants to know if that special boy feels the same way."

[Dustin Cambridge]

Dustin nodded, "Of course, you can wear or not wear whatever you want." He grinned. Now this was Dustin's attempts at being coy and flirtaious, further proof of his age group and the stereotypical thoughts on guys his age. Some things he couldn't help.

As she spoke he listened with great interest. She had a way with words that memorized him and had made their own story sound much more magical, or maybe it really was that magical. A smile came to his face. Going further into it, his smile began a blush. Dustin was flattered by the impact she'd claimed he'd made on her and gave her a suitable wink as she went on. Oh, then the word. The word. She said the word love and his heart starting beating quick, far too quick. 21 years and no one has said that to him other than his mother and a few woman while they were both drunk and naked. The word. He smiled, beating himself up inside for not being able to get any words out to her. What a horrible time to just lose it.

[Autumn Skye Vista]

She laughed considerably at what he said, seeing as she knew perfectly well that was the typical teenage boy of any country to say that. She just stuck her tongue out. "Maybe in a few minutes I'll have the necessity to wear nothing but a pair of panties and your wifebeater, or maybe not even that, it'll have to come down to whatever happens," she told him flirtaciously, grinning and blushing because she never knew she could...flirt like that.

"I, I hope I didn't scare you with that," she whispered softly, curling underneath the covers and slipping underneath the other sheets; and turned on her side so that she was facing him. "I know some boys, men in your case, are scared of those particular words. And particularly after such a short time, and I, I don't want you to be pushed away from me."

[Jackie Emerson]

Dustin, still tongue tied and sorts, shook his head vigorously to get his point across that he indeed didn't feel that she'd pushed him to fast or that he was even afraid of hearing those words. Speak Dustin, saying something you idiot! "I really like you a lot." He croaked, like a little kid. His eyes blinked and his mouth was slightly opened in awe of his own stupidity. "I...I'm sorry." He took a deep breath and looked her at, really looked at her. God her eyes were beautiful. Okay, good, things were getting better. His lips started to turn up in a smile and then his mouth opened...with words! Good ones this time too. "I think I love you too." He whispered, grinning once the words were out and he heard them; perfect.

[Autumn Skye Vista]

Angelina was clearly taken aback with suprise as she had never really ever supposed anyone to like somebody of her age, even if she wasn't exactly old or anything; she was still old enough to his teacher. Even if she was only four or five years older than him, it could be a big difference in age between some, if it weren't for the fact that he was quite mature for his age in reality. Her face turned crimson and she almost asked him to repeat what he had said, but her lips curved into some sort of smile; she looked down and hoping that her eyes weren't tearing up or she wasn't getting too hopeful or mellow. She wrapped her arms aorund his shoulders tightly and smiled. " You don't know how happy you make me, Dusty," she whispered, softly; pulling her face away from his to cup his chin with her hands.

[Dustin Cambridge]

Dustin was a sucker for words. He always loved language and the power that words can have over everything; interpretation, understanding, and especially emotion. Even the simplest words could impact you enough; hate, love. Teamed up with the right gestures like a hug or a kiss or a slap in the face, and words can mean a world of difference in everything. He bit his lip, a flood of color coming to his cheeks as well as all these feelings he hadn't felt before start to well up in his heart. He took a deep and oddly enough let out a childish chuckle as he exhaled. "Sorry...I just..." He was still smiling. "I'm just really happy too. You make me happy too." He felt so odd. All of his was new to him and he was beginning to get very nervous around her again as he was when they originally met.

[River Boyd Ledger]

Angelina wasn't typically the person that was most eloquent with words or anything, even if she had studied literature a great deal she could never in turn be some sort of Shakespeare. Sure, she admired people that could be as such, but at the same time; it typically wasn't realistic to expect out of any man and for that she was grateful. She loved Dusty the way that she was, and she wouldn't change a thing about him; even his faults were part of his identity just as hers were to her own person. She laughed quietly herself, laughter seeming to be contagious in this scenario, at what he said. "I'm glad," she told him, grinning and wrapping her arms around his waist expertly kissing him. She put his hand on her belly, and laid her head against the part of his chest where his heart was beating steadily.

[Dustin Cambridge]

Dustin almost pulled himself out of the situation to admire the perfection. He slowly started to smile and used his hand to only bring Angelina's small body a bit closer to his (if it was humanly possible). He carefully nuzzled her warm neck through her thick, dark hair and believe it or not the guy was still grinning from ear to ear. "I promise I'll write you that song..." He whispered softly, with his eyes closed, so in awe of the softness of her skin and the scent of her perfume he was now becoming familiar with.

[Autumn Skye Vista]

Angelina smiled and was comforted by the setting that she found herself in, and it took every effort she had to keep her eyes open and not to drift asleep comfortably into his arms. It wasn't that he was terribly uninteresting, no, that was certainly not the case; she just felt rather comfortable in his precense - and dare say it - his arms particularly. She grinned softly, biting down on her lower lip when he promised that. "I trust you," she replied, inclining her head in a sort of nod and leaning her head on his collarbone and unbuttoning the rest of the buttons to his shirt. She lightly trailed kisses down the bare skin and looked up at him wonderously.

[Dustin Cambridge]

hmmm. i like the way this ends rirrriiight here.
lmao. i think it's safe to say this thread is finished?
i'd love to start another one up if you'd like.

[River Boyd Ledger]

i agree. & sure. :]
i think...they should go to disneyworld, hehe!
<3

[Jackie Emerson]

yes! <3 disneyworld
do you mind starting it up?

[Angelina Valentino Templer]

i'll attempt to do so <3