4 with a possibility of 2?alldosillythngsJanuary 10 2012, 03:10:50 UTC
Jim? Jim, you awake? [It certainly doesn't look it. He looks like he's passed out, next to her on her bed. She frowns a little, unsure whether to wake him up just to tell him that he needs to leave so she can sleep, or if she should just hunker over to the couch and let him take the bed for the night.]
..Really hope you don't have work tomorrow... [She murmurs, getting up to change for bed. Pajama pants and a tank top later, she's sliding next to him under the covers, curling up against him]
but of course~ and might i say... MOLLY! <333thaasophobicJanuary 10 2012, 04:40:44 UTC
( lil' jimmy from IT appears to be sound asleep, but that doesn't stop him from unconsciously shifting toward the sudden presence of heat pressed to his back. looking at him now, one would be hard pressed to assume that james is the most dangerous man in europe, and arguably, the world. so deceptively innocent to those on the outside gazing in as he traverses twisted dreamscapes his brain will later blot out upon awakenning. he sleeps almost like a baby; curled up slightly and the most peaceful expression on his face that do the chaotic thoughts sloshing around in that explosive mind no justice at all. still, sleep is the only reprieve he can afford from himself, so cherish it he will, and though he does prefer dead bodies in most instances... a pleasantly warm one will make do. )
[Molly's definitely the cuddle type, so she can't resist snuggling up against Jim. He's comfy, though maybe not as warm as she might have been expecting. Maybe he was just one of those people with a lower body temperature.
Once she's close to him, however, she suddenly begins to think this is a terrible idea. Only because now the last thing on her mind is sleep. All she can think about is Jim; hearing his breath, the lingering scent of his cologne, and how peaceful he looks. And beautiful.
Not that guys like to see themselves that way, which she knows, but she can't help feeling a little bit awed by him. The fact that a cute guy actually shows some interest in her, and circumstance favored her enough to let her sleep next to him.] Hey, Jim?
[She whispers softly, not entirely sure if she wants to wake him or not. What if he was grumpy? Maybe words weren't the best method, but what else could she do? No, she should just let him sleep
( ... )
( his face wrinkles, though not at all unpleasantly at the feeling of small but soft lips being pressed against his cheek. in his line of work, it's rather important to stay on guard, even when buried deep in rest, so jim has trained himself to respond to external disturbances quite well; getting assassinated in his sleep is certainly not on his checklist of things to do before taking over the universe- it strikes him as counter-productive in the grand scheme of things. normally, he'd snap awake, but the comfort of molly's bed is unusually disarming, and perhaps giving his pseudo-girlfriend a sharp kick to the stomach wouldn't help relations much. instead, he rouses silently from his dreams, blearily opening one eye to peek at the mousey girl whom he supposedly had feelings for. supposedly
( ... )
Heh, hi there. [Molly smiled back shyly, her heart fluttering at his gentle touch against her cheek. She was careful enough not to raise her voice too much, since he still seemed half-asleep] Sorry 'bout that, I didn't mean to wake you...I-I mean, not that I'm complaining of course, but I was afraid you'd be grumpy. You alright? You passed out before we even finished Glee tonight...
Fine, fine. Just haven't been getting too much shut-eye recently, is all. I didn't mean to doze off during our marathon... ( he blearily blinks a few times in the dim light of the room. ) I'll make it up to you. ( a few strands of hair obscure her features so jim takes the liberty of sweeping them behind her ear before loosely draping an arm around tiny form. )
It's okay, really, I was just a little worried that something was wrong. [She smiled at the little gesture of affection, snuggling closer with eager curiosity strewn across her face] Oh, yeah? How?
( he shrugs as best as one can when tucked against another person, the hand that's pressed to the small of her back tracing idle circles. ) I'm always open to suggestions.
Aww, c'mon, play Thoughtful Boyfriend! [She teased before pressing her lips together in thought. The sensation of his hand is pleasantly distracting, and she has to hold back a giggle] Weeeell.... I gave you a good night kiss, so maybe you could give me one? It's, y'know, just a thought.
Fair's fair. ( with an tooth-decayingly sweet smile, he leans down and places a tender kiss to her forehead, then her cheek, the corner of her mouth, before finally pressing his lips to her own. he lingers there, letting his tongue sweep ever so slightly over her bottom lip; jim can taste the faint remnants of the bubblegum gloss molly had put on earlier, and he finds himself licking at his own lips to savour the pleasant taste. )
[She smiled at the first kiss against her forehead, her eyelids closing out of habit. She was pleasantly surprised at the following kisses, and she moved a hand to gently cup his cheek when he captured her lips. When they parted, she caught him licking his lips and giggled] Having a midnight snack, eh?
It appears so. ( he manages a cheeky grin, noticing his fatigue beginning to taper off as he does so. ) All made up? Or shall I continue? ( ooh, look at jimmy being all saucy. )
Nuh-uh! [She replied insistently, shaking her head before softly pressing her lips to his again] Might as well indulge in the full dessert, right? [She smiled shyly] Please continue?
( james pulls her impossibly closer, until she's completely flushed against his body and her every breath could be felt by his collarbone. ) It's always hard for me to resist temptation.
[Molly could feel her blood pump faster in response to being so close and the sound of his voice, and she pressed her lips to his neck, leaving small kisses. Then she whispered with a bit of boldness that was surprising on her part] ...Then don't.
( he hums; purrs, practically, and she must be able to feel the tiny vibrations thrumming through his throat with her mouth pressed so close to his skin. ) You spoil me.
..Really hope you don't have work tomorrow... [She murmurs, getting up to change for bed. Pajama pants and a tank top later, she's sliding next to him under the covers, curling up against him]
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Once she's close to him, however, she suddenly begins to think this is a terrible idea. Only because now the last thing on her mind is sleep. All she can think about is Jim; hearing his breath, the lingering scent of his cologne, and how peaceful he looks. And beautiful.
Not that guys like to see themselves that way, which she knows, but she can't help feeling a little bit awed by him. The fact that a cute guy actually shows some interest in her, and circumstance favored her enough to let her sleep next to him.] Hey, Jim?
[She whispers softly, not entirely sure if she wants to wake him or not. What if he was grumpy? Maybe words weren't the best method, but what else could she do? No, she should just let him sleep ( ... )
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