I'm alive and good and everything else positive (or trying to be, anyway.) So I want to attempt to write something, anything, and this is the best way I know to try/practice/whateverthehell
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“Fuck, I’ve missed you.” He says, as he presses her up against the doorway.
Later, as she lies sweaty on top of cooling sheets, him tickling her side as he strokes a finger along it, he talks in whispers about how he’d like to see a lot more of New York than he’s seen so far. And that there’s a lot he could show her in LA, next time she gets a break from her show.
It’s sounding a little like the plans they talked about making once when it was too late to confirm anything, and they were too young to make such serious plans. She looks at him as he speaks, and it takes a while, but she’s hopeful as hell and hates herself a little bit as she rolls over to face him and says, “Noah, this is beginning to sound a lot like a long distance relationship.”
“What, were you planning to just wave goodbye at the door again?” He asks and laughs as she hits him, and tells him he can come but he’s sleeping on the couch for that comment and he won’t even get a wave goodbye.
“You just try to resist me, woman.” He says with a smirk, as he tugs her on top of him again and kisses her indignation away.
Later, as she lies sweaty on top of cooling sheets, him tickling her side as he strokes a finger along it, he talks in whispers about how he’d like to see a lot more of New York than he’s seen so far. And that there’s a lot he could show her in LA, next time she gets a break from her show.
It’s sounding a little like the plans they talked about making once when it was too late to confirm anything, and they were too young to make such serious plans. She looks at him as he speaks, and it takes a while, but she’s hopeful as hell and hates herself a little bit as she rolls over to face him and says, “Noah, this is beginning to sound a lot like a long distance relationship.”
“What, were you planning to just wave goodbye at the door again?” He asks and laughs as she hits him, and tells him he can come but he’s sleeping on the couch for that comment and he won’t even get a wave goodbye.
“You just try to resist me, woman.” He says with a smirk, as he tugs her on top of him again and kisses her indignation away.
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