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For Auld Lang Syne...(rp for itsnotmydestiny)

Jan 01, 2010 23:02

"For auld lang syne, my dear...for auld lang syne..."The song blasted over the speakers, barely audible over the din of the crowd, but Lance was oblivious to all of it. The cold stung his bruised face, the noise hurt his ears, but it all melted like ice cream on a hot day as he shared his first New Year's kiss with the woman of his dreams. She was ( Read more... )

what: new year's eve, what: roleplay, who: gwenyth leon

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itsnotmydestiny January 2 2010, 07:08:52 UTC

As far as she was concerned, there was no better way to be introduced to the year 2010 than being wrapped up in the arms of the man you loved. She was barely aware of anything else as they kissed till Arthur cleared his throat, gently reminding them that they wanted to leave. Or at least the boys did because she tried protesting the idea but they were right, it was best to get out of there before things went really crazy ( ... )

price_onmysoul January 2 2010, 07:20:31 UTC

Bette sniffed her hand, whining as she did. Lance laughed and patted her side again as he chided her.

"Hey, now...you're gonna have to share me from now on." he laughed, releasing her as he shifted to stretch and pick up a ratty stuffed tiger off the ground by the wall. Squeezing it, the toy squeaked, earning Bette's attention. He tossed it, hard and far, making her bark as she turned and trotted off to chase it down.

"That'll keep her busy for a while." he grinned, rising to his feet to face her again. Still grinning, he absently cracked the gum he was chewing and reached up to scratch his neck, feeling as nervous and new at this as she did. He'd been with other girls, but this...it wasn't just a girl. It was the girl, The One. He knew it, felt it in ways he hadn't before...

"Can I get ya a drink?" He finally offered, flipping another switch on the wall to light the living room as he led her further inside. "Here, have a seat...I got pretty much anything, and I gotta just feed Bette real fast, hope ya don't mind."

itsnotmydestiny January 2 2010, 07:30:02 UTC

Watching him as he chucked the ratty stuffed tiger somewhere into the duplex, she chuckled softly before looking back at him. "Think she'll be okay with us?" She asked almost quite seriously, trying not to let the corners of her mouth twitch in amusement. "I mean, I don't want to cause problems." She said with an innocent smile.

Then suddenly they were both silent and awkward. Reaching up to brush some hair from her face, she shifted her weight slightly as she tried to think of something -- anything -- to say. Clearing her throat, she was about to come up with something but then he was offering her a drink.

"Uh, anything would be fine." She nodded, moving to follow him as she focused on breathing slowly. "No, of course I don't mind, go ahead." She motioned before turning to find somewhere to sit, chewing on her bottom lip.

price_onmysoul January 2 2010, 07:42:59 UTC

Nodding a little in thanks, he flashed her a lopsided grin as he left the room and headed for the kitchen, his heart hammering in his chest as he tried to control his breathing.

Jesus, it was so much different here.

They felt the same, every touch, every kiss, but as he moved around on autopilot, mixing Bette's kibble and canned food, he realized that it had been easier to just be with her back in Lakeshire. She was his lady, his queen, and he was the lord of Castletown, knight of Avalon and right hand to King Arthur Pendragon ( ... )

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