Keyword: Sensitivity
Phoebe: -smirks and looks at Patch- Hm. Our first kiss..
Patch: -grins at her out from underneath his bangs- Our first kiss was very... impulsive. No? -chuckles-
Phoebe: Our relationship is impulsive. -smirked a little more-
Patch: But that's the way we like it, baby... -purrs softly and takes her hands in his, giving her a gentle kiss on the nose-
Phoebe: Screw planning. -plops on his lap-
Patch: -chuckles under his breath and wraps both arms around her, pulling her tight against him. Nibbles on her earlobe- Mine...
Phoebe: -sighed at that and grinned, ears flicking carefully- Mm.. I think it's the other way around, babe.
Patch: -contemplates that for a moment, then kisses her throat- Yours? -purrs deep in his throat, tail flicking to brush against her leg-
Phoebe: Mhm... -purred softly, eyes closing with a sigh on her lips- You're mine, yes.
Patch: -grins and nestles his head into her collarbone with a small sigh- Good... That's the way I like it. Phoebe...
Phoebe: -sighed and laughed a bit, nuzzling into his hair and then played with his ears- What, Patch?
Patch: -his ears were used to the tugging and gentle carresses by now- Mmm... I want to give you something. -shifts to pull out the golden ring with the single icy diamond from his pocket, presenting it to her between two fingers- It's a promise ring. It signifies the fact that you like being with me... -a small blush crept upon his face-
Phoebe: -interest piqued and then blinked at the ring, a blush creeping on her own face as she looked at it, then looked to Patch and then to the ring again- .... -held out her right hand, trying to hide that blush while smiling- ......I like being with you..
Patch: -smiles and slips it on her finger, noting the blush but knowing she was proud and said nothing, no teasing words, he just smiles- I'm glad you like being with me, cuz I love you.
Phoebe: ...You love me? -quietly, another smile creeping on her face, wider than the other one and laughed softly-
Patch: -grinned- Yes. I do. And I'll shout it from the top of a building if I have to, Phoebes. I enjoy spending time with you. And someday, in the future, I'd love to have kids with you...if both of us wanted them, I mean.
Phoebe: -looked at the ring n her finger and shook her head a bit, laughing quietly- Getting a tad a head of yourself, Patch. -patted his head and turned to kiss his lips- ....I ....love you, too.
Patch: -grinned against her lips as they met, swift and sweet, gentle- Good. -kisses her again and holds her tight against him- Then I can say, without a worry in my heart: Mine... -purring chuckle-
Phoebe: -hums softly and looks at the diamond again, grinning- I might have to get girlfriends to flaunt this, you know.
Patch: By all means, go ahead! As long as you don't mind me hanging out with a guy or two. -eyes twinkle-
Phoebe: -nuzzled under his chin and sighed softly-
Patch: -is quiet, relishing in the moment for a long while, the grin never quite leaving his face-
Phoebe: You can hang out with guys. But I catch you flirting and I'm getting my bat. -motioned to it with a grin-
Patch: Flirting...with guys? Ewwww, C'mon Phoebes! Dontcha know me better than that? -teases, but knows what she means- Don't worry. No flirting, except with you. Gotcha. -wink- Speaking of bats...I might wanna find someone to teach me how to protect you -chuckles-
Phoebe: -snorted at that, moving to chew on Patch's jaw carefully, tail flicking as she cuddled into him- If you flirt with guys, I get a video camera after you.
Patch: Why, you wanna watch it? I don't swing that way, so don't worry. Would it make you jealous if I did? -head tilt-
Pheobe: Yeah, so I can watch it. -smirked- If you flirted with females, I'd be jealous. I'd kick your a**.
Patch: -grins- I won't flirt with females then, as I cherish my a**.
Phoebe: Good. -chuckled-
Patch: Well you've got that bat... What kinda weapon you think I should use?
Phoebe: ....Baseball? -snickered-
Patch: -chuckle- I can't hit the broadside of a barn, baby... I was thinking something sharp...
Phoebe: Oh? -grinned a bit- Maybe... short sword?
Patch: I'd have to find someone to teach me how to use it... -ponders-
Phoebe: I don't know anyone.
Patch: Me either. I'll look around, though.
