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 Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 3:24 pm
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The ghost looked down at his fiance, down to the sign in one hand, the letter in the other, then back up again with a tilt of his head an arch of dark brows. "Well hello there." A little break from homework was always appreciated. Besides, he was nearly done with the assignment anyways, he could finish it later.
She wasn't speaking, just standing there smiling, and he took a second or two to read over the sign in full. "Well then," he mused, smiling now as well. Taking the letter from her and leaning against the door frame to read it.
He read it twice. More to make her wait than anything else, and when the page was lowered he gave her a teasingly dubious look. "You really think you can manage this?" This being the promise of silence on all things future related, and in general. The upward curve of his lips was skeptical.
It was true, though he would have never told her as much, that she was getting a little bit carried away. Honestly, the ghost didn't mind it. Not really. It placed a certain amount of additional stress on his shoulders, but it wasn't all overwhelming. He did enjoy planning their future. He did enjoy helping her pick colors and themes for their wedding. He definitely enjoyed picking names for the scarelings they were both so eager to bring into their lives.
It was just all a little much when he still needed to graduate, and she already wanted to buy a house.
"Well, come in." A step back, making room for her to pass. Humor thick in his voice.
He was going to have to think about what he wanted to do with all this quiet and time she was presenting him with.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 3:46 pm
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Junko's smile brightened as he greeted her, and she waited patiently for him to react and say something. She looked perfectly content where she stood, not even fidgeting from foot to foot or playing with her hair like she often did when she was waiting for something and growing anxious or impatient.
He teased her and she nearly giggled, instead pantomiming the action and giving him a silent nod. One hand held her second letter and the other came up to 'lock' her lips and toss the imaginary key over her shoulder. No talking unless he let her! It would be hard but she could do it, she believed in herself. It was an incredible amount of trust she was putting in Seiji, she wouldn't have done it at any earlier point in their relationship. Junko was trusting him to treat her properly while she wasn't speaking, and she had faith that he would.
Junko nodded her head when he let her in, red lips parting in a grin as she walked past him. There was, of course, the clicking of heels..as well as a gentle clink of something else. Like a necklace chain hitting itself. The sign was lowered and set aside so she could clasp her hands behind her back and turn to face her fiance, again patiently waiting on him. They could do anything! Video games, go out, she could change into one of the many outfits she still kept here that was more appropriate for going out and doing something active. She could even just sit and wait for him to finish his homework if he still had some assignments to work on. Anything at all!
Well?
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 2:18 pm
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Another dubious glance was directed her way as she walked into the room, Seiji's attention momentarily split between the ghoul and the papers in his hand. Rereading them, taking it all in. A thoughtful, contemplative look crossing his features as his head tipped gently to one side.
So he had a whole weeks reprieve from any talk of future plans, and one whole day where his ghoul would speak only when spoken to. Dark lips pursed, twisting up on one side, before he was setting the papers down on the dresser and reaching out to circle cool, dark fingers around her arm so he could draw her in against him.
She didn't have to do this. Yes, he was stressed, and yes part of that stress came from the wedding fever and how very anxious they both were to start their lives together and start a family. But he was handling it well, he thought. The ghost was giving feedback, he was answering questions, he was getting to class and doing his homework. Everything he was supposed to be doing, he was.
But. He did appreciate the break. It wasn't necessary, but it was a wonderful gesture on her part.
So he smiled down at her, and he tucked a finger beneath her chin to tip it upward so he could lean down and catch her lips in a long, lingering kiss that would answer better than any words just how much she meant to him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 6:02 pm
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He took her by the arm and she stepped forward easily with that same tiny clink, her hands coming up to rest against Seiji's chest. Her thumbs rubbed circles against him, her head coming forward so she could rest her chin there as well and gaze up at him adoringly.
They had to enjoy each other for as long as they could, as long as they were the only two creeple in their lives. Soon he would be graduated, and then they'd be married, and then they'd find a house, buy it, move into it, and then finally there would be scarelings. Their little scarelings. It killed Junko to wait, she wanted everything now now now now now, but she would wait for him. He was pretty close to Godlike in Junko's eyes when it came to tolerance, but he was always the one doting on her and spoiling her and doing things she wanted to do because she liked doing these things. Well, it was time for her to spoil, dote, and do things he liked, because while she didn't..necessarily...like doing many of the things he liked, she liked being with him and she loved seeing Seiji happy. It couldn't just be about her all the time.
Junko lifted her head enough for Seiji to tuck his finger under her chin, and she stood up on her tiptoes to meet him midway for the kiss. Her hands clenched, bunching up his shirt before finally moving to slide up his chest and around his shoulders so she could wrap her arms around his neck.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 5:29 pm
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Strong arms wrapped around her waist, and he straightened, bringing her up with him so her feet dangled off the floor. Holding her effortlessly as the kiss continued. As if she weighed nothing, and he could have held her for hours, days, months, always. But that was the plan, wasn't it? To hold on, and never let her go again?
His hold on her tightened, possessive, and cool lips trailed away from her mouth and along her cheek until he found the shell of her ear. "" In all her over excited, eager glory, he loved her. Flaws and virtues alike.
Grinning against her temple, he took a step forward and set her down on the top of the dresser before letting go. The first clink had been easily missed, the second had him curious, and as he drew back he flashed her a devilish grin before dropping to his knees in front of her and wrapping hands around her ankles beneath the fall of her long skirt. "Just what are you hiding under here?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 6:29 pm
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Glowing eyes widened as he flt the rings, followed the round links in the chain from one slender ankle to the other, then back again. He did like things like this. He liked them very much. A low sound rumbled out from his chest as he slid his hands up the outsides of those slick black boots, and he pressed his cheek against her left calf as he rolled his eyes up to look at her. Gratitude was in the look he gave her, and something else much more heated.
He stay like that for a moment longer, then he was reaching up for the key and getting to his feet again. When he leaned in, hands resting on the dresser to either side of thighs, his lips trailed along the soft line of her throat. Upward until he could breath in the sweet scent of her shampoo. Intoxicating.
"I'm going to give you a choice here," he breathed, nuzzling into the hallow at the back of her ear. "We can either go running, or I can take you into my room and see just how many fun things we can do with that chain, those locks, and this key."
He was positive which she'd choose. Little did she know that picking one would not eliminate the other entirely. Merely push it back in their schedule for the day.
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