jessamine lovelace ღ three

[halfthelady]

Who: Jessamine Lovelace and Desmond Miles
Where: Espoir and Somni? Wherever their walk takes them I guess.
Style: I'll match? 
Status: Closed

After leaving a handwritten note for her brother, Jessamine went in search for an envelope to place the little note in. She hadn't seen Aya since he left the apartment early that morning and as much as she would

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[failssassin]

Desmond waited outside for the door to open, shifting from foot to foot, trying to erasing the nervousness on his face. There was a small, square box in his pocket, the whole reason for his anxiety. There was less than a month before they would be dating for a year now, and the young man felt that this was the right time to propose. The club was prospering and he was able to put some money aside from his meager salary as a bartender, but mostly from his lucrative side-work for Lelouch, and soon he'd have enough to be able to buy a house, to have kids and to have a beautiful wife at home waiting for him. He wasn't really sure that being a hitman was the right job for a dad, but perhaps by then he would have found a way to get out of Lelouch's grip

[halfthelady]

Jessamine's hat was tipped back slightly as she was pulled into Desmond embrace and a tinkling giggle left her lips. She brushed her nose against his as well before giving him a chaste little kiss on his lips. The familiar smell of light aftershave and faint cigarette smoke filled her nose and she cuddled closer to him. Normally, she didn't have a taste for cigarette smoke at all, but she had quickly grown used to it when it came to Desmond. It was inevitable that the smell of smoke would cling to him so she had simply come to accept it and as much as she hated to admit it, came to love it on him.

After she pulled back she brushed back the strand that had strayed again and gave him a smile. "Good afternoon, handsome. Ready to help me with some shopping?"

[failssassin]

As she cuddled closer to him, he gave her a short peck on the forehead before chuckling lightly as he pulled back.

Once Jessamine was done closing and locking the door of her and her brother's apartment, Desmond wrapped an arm around her shoulders. The difference between their heights made this perfectly comfortable for both. And that way, that small possessive part of Desmond could be satisfied, as this made certain that any they would cross path with would know that the beautiful petite blond was his and his alone.

"I am. What do you need to shop for?"

[halfthelady]

In return she leaned into his body immediately feeling herself relax. It had taken a while for her to get used to being so comfortable with him. It wasn't that she hadn't ever had a boyfriend before, but she hadn't ever really been that publicly intimate with them. So this had been a something to get used to.

"Groceries, a few new shirts for Aya and a new dress for me." She gave him a mischievous grin. "We can go shopping for you too if you like."