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 Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 11:36 am
Icea leaned back, stretching her arms over her head, placing her hands behind her head.
She looked over at Mike for a second, noticing how nervous he looked, she tried not to laugh.
"Nahh... This isn't odd." turning back to the TV, continuing to watch.
"What's so odd about that?" she asked, giggling a bit. "People do it all the time."
She watched the movie go on for a few minutes then said, "Well... I'm not much for the watching it, but I think I enjoy listening to them more.." she shrugged. "Maybe I'm just weird.."
She laughed again, more at Mike's expression than anything.
Resting her head comfortably against her hands, she closed her eyes, listening.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 11:09 am
Mike watched the TVscreen, for just a few minutes,
when he suddenly got numb.
He felt a growing heat covering his face, and he took a breath.
He grabbed the nearest pillow and quickly put it over the growing bulge in his pants.
"I-i-icea.. Can w-we turn this off?"
"Goddamnit.."
He said, blushing a brightred, showing that he obviously was very uncomfortable.
"G-give me a second.."
He mumbled, trying to get away from the couch,
but then decided to stay, not wanting to drop the pillow.
He shrugged, looking away toward something else.
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 9:09 pm
Icea slightly opened one eye, watching Mike. As he moved the pillow into his lap Icea shut her eye and slightly became stiff.
Icea was happy to hear Mike mumbling about turning off the TV.
"Uhhh... Probably should then?" She said staring at the floor, not wanting to look at neither Mike or the TV.
She hopped up off the couch and quickly turned off the TV, exhaling loudly.
Icea sat on the floor, in the middle of the living room. She definitely didn't want to sit next to Mike for the time being. She was slightly worried if she should just leave or go to a different room to let him deal with his "problem".
"So ummm..." she cleared her throat, "what-What would you like me to do now? Should I just.. ya know... leave or...?" Icea was hoping he was catching onto what she was trying to ask.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 6:16 am
Mike blushed, and thought of stupid things,
as he was waiting for his erektion to pass.
"Nonono, it's going away.. I-i'm sorry."
Dead cats, carcrash, monsters.
He took a few deep breaths,
and he felt his bulge dissapearing slowly.
Dentist, homework, cafeteria food.
"Truth or dare. Your turn"
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 12:01 pm
Icea quietly giggled to herself. It's going away, eh? She giggled a bit more.
"Well... If you're sure... then I guess I'll stay then." Icea looked up at him, blinking.
"Umm... Are you really sure it's a good idea to continue playing this game?" One of her eyebrows rose. She looked at him like that for a few seconds then yawned loudly, stretching her arms out over her head, ending in a slight whine.
Rubbing her eyes, she looked up at him again. "I'm a bit tired really..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 10:32 am
"Okay Fine. But you'll have to answer to one more thing."
He shrugged, pulling his knees to his chest, holding them closely.
Mike was comfortable again, and he hoped it'd stay that way.
Even though he wasn't sure about her responce to the question.
Mike wore a pair of oversized dark jeans, and a white T-shirt,
that formed a V right beneath his chin.
His arms were normally built, and he had big strong hands.
He looked over her face once more, just to notice the details.
He noticed the colour of her hair, the shape of her eyebrows,
her jawline, and how she had her hair let out.
He took a deep breath, that raised his mouth into a small smirk.
His eyes were happy, and lightgreen with a darkgreen border.
"Icea. I hope this question won't freak you out, because I kind of want you to feel safe around me..
I just need to know this, out of curiosity, and because I care.
You remember earlier when I asked you to the ball next weekend?
Yeah well.. You said no, and I kinda.. wonderd why, you know?"
Well said, idiot, now she'll think your a jackass.
"I mean.. You looked pretty shaken up when I found you.. or rather when you found me.."
He said, laughing somewhat without making much sound.
"Long version, if you don't mind?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 12:37 pm
Icea watched Mike as he moved. Slightly tilting her head to the side, she slowly blinked at him, wondering what he could want to know.
I'm sure it can't be that bad. She was some-what pleased that he actually wanted to know more about her.
She had a pleasant look upon her face, until, his voice spoke out again timidly, asking her "Why?".
Her slight smile slowly faded away, she couldn't control how quickly all her memories faded back into her mind, invading her sanity. Realizing how upset she must look, she suddenly looked up at him trying to look as normal as possible.
"Umm... It's no big really. I just- I'm not sure." She sighed deeply, staring at her hands. The same hands that touched Josh; the same hands that might want to touch Mike as well?
Her eyes widened, she glanced up at him.
"I don't feel uncomfortable around you... But this question makes me feel that way though..." Rubbing her eyes, she felt tears coming on.
Biting her lip and shut her eyes, she tried her best to block out the pain. "Alright... I guess I owe it to you... Since you've been so nice to me. I suppose... I could tell you."
Icea had moved to the couch, laying her arm on the spot next to Mike, and pressing her side against it. "It's basically just a big fight I had with a guy I met here... When I first met him, from the first glance, I feel in love with him. I don't know how, but I did." a small smile crossed her lips, then faded quickly.
"We hit if off pretty well together. But there were things that I didn't know about... He was a bit shady. I've never really liked guys like that, but I can't say much myself." she paused for a minute. "Anyways, so... I found out a few odd things about him. Oh get this, your ex-roommate was one of those things. Apparently they dated before. I thought he cheated on me with Micheal once before... Not really sure if anything happened or not." A heavy sigh ran from her mouth, her eyes drooping. "It was just a whole bunch of bullshit. I'm still not really sure why he left... but he did. He left me here. I don't know where he is going. I don't know anything, except that he's gone."
She laid her head down on her arm, laying on the couch and closed her eyes, hoping that would be enough for him for now.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 1:50 pm
Mike never let her go with his eyecontact.
He watched her with a warm, understanding look.
He wasn't like the other guys at school, he knew that.
And he wanted her to know that also.
He wanted to share everything with her.
Am I falling for her?
Mike shook his head softly,
getting his head on the right track.
He listened to the whole story,
and when she was done he did something he wasn't expecting from himself.
He raised his right hand, stroking her neck with his thumb,
before leaning in against her lips.
The movement was slow, and just before he touched her lips with his,
he moved away his face, hugging her closely instead.
He held her close and friendly.
"You don't need to hold in tears you know. You're only human.."
He whisperd against her hair,
before kissing her forehead, looking into her eyes with a small smile.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 4:58 pm
Icea was speechless to his reaction toward her.
Her body shivered slightly and she quietly gasped as Mike touched her neck.
His words flowed through her like running water.
"You don't need to hold in tears you know. You're only human.."
The phrase lingered in her mind, fogging her thinking process.
She unwillingly resisted the temptation to wrap herself tightly around him. "No... really, Mike, I'm alright. Just... I don't like talking about it much. I'm still not over it." Her body slowly began to loosen in his arms, her arms dangling lifeless at her sides.
"I'm really tired. Could I go to sleep now?" she whispered, as she slowly pulling herself back, out of his arms.
What am I doing?
Why would I allow someone to hold me in such a short time?
Do I really want to get hurt again?
I'm just... not really for someone to care like this.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 1:56 pm
[[He didn't kiss her btw. Sorry for being unclear.]]
Mike noticed Icea being uncomfortable in the situation,
he just hoped that it wasn't because of him.
He sighed lightly, and pulled away from her.
I don't want to let her go.
"I just want to care. Nothing else. I won't be a jerk, I won't come on to you.
I just need you to trust me, to be around me. I just want to know that I can hug you if you need me to."
He grasped her hand that was pulling her away from the couch,
and held it softly, searching for eyecontact again.
"I'm not like everyone else. I just want to be your friend, Icea."
He said calmly with a minor smile, before standing up.
"Well okay, if you're tired you could sleep in my bed.
I have to study, so I'll be up.. The bed's cleaned. It might smell of me, but I hope that's alright. in worst case, i could see if we have other pillows.
I have some t-shirts in the top drawer if you have nothing else.
The bathroom is by the left, and if you're thirsty I'll put some water next to the bed."
It was sort of a mumble actually,
Mike liked talking, and he was very social and open.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 3:08 pm
Icea blinked a few times, trying to clear up her mind.
She had to concentrate on everything Mike was explaining, because he was spouting out so much at once. She looked up at him for a second and nodded a few times, letting him know she understood.
She actually smiled a bit at Mike explaining that his bed smelt like him.
"Well I would expect that your bed would smell like you. Don't you agree?" She added jokingly. "But where are you going to sleep after you're done doing your homework?'" She felt bad for making him sleep on the couch; she herself avoided sleeping on couches when she could.
Icea sheepishly wandered over to Mike's bedroom door and slowly pushed it open. After having a quick glance around the room she walked over to his dresser and pulled open the drawer. An assortment of shirts lay in the bottom. Taking her time, she would carefully pull shirts from the drawer and unfold them, holding them up against her chest to test the length. After finding a shirt that reached all the way down to the middle of her thigh she put all the other shirts back.
Ever though the door was closed and she knew Mike couldn't see her, she still felt weird taking off her own shirt and pants in his room. His t-shirt slipped comfortably over her head and around her body. When she went to lay down realized something; she still had her bra on. Icea couldn't stand to wear her bra while sleeping.
Oh god, should I just leave it on and suffer with it.... or just take it off?
She sighed quietly to herself and decided that he would be in the next room anyways.
His bed was comfortable and he was right, it did smell strongly of him, more so than any other place in the dorm. She didn't seem to mind at all.
Lying on her back, covers up to her waist, she laid there in his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 12:42 pm
Mike looked at Icea while he walked to his bedroom, and smiled at her.
He searched for eyecontact at any time he could.
"Good night, Icea." He said - not loud enough for her to hear it though.
When she closed the door, he sunk back in the couch, staring at the blank tvscreen, thinking about?
Her. Only her.
This blows. But her eyes, her laugh, her..
Stop it Mike, you're getting ahead of yourself.
Shut it in, don't make a fool out of yourself.
Not yet.
He then walked over to the phone.
He diled the number to sweden, and sat down by his desk.
"Hey jerk, missed me?" He said, laughing to his friend.
"Ja hej på dig också" The voice replied. (Well, hello to you also.)
Mike told him every detail, and when it got awekward
he easily switched over to swedish, hiding his light blush.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 8:05 pm
Icea's body was comfortable laying there in his bed, but her mind kept racing.
After a few minutes of lying on her back with her eyes closed she started to hear faint mumbling coming from the other side of the door. Some words sounded foreign and odd, not like English. She was curious if he was watching TV or what.
She quietly crawled out of his bed, tiptoeing to the door. She cracked the door slowly and peeked one eye out, not seeing any sign of Mike, but still hearing his voice.
That’s his voice... What the hell is he saying?
Icea opened the door up wider, sticking her whole head out, staring out.
"...Mike?" she quietly whispered, mostly knowing he wouldn't hear her, but she wanted to give it a try.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 10:14 am
Mike didn't notice Icea where she stood, so he cept talking.
Then something happend.
Mike was sure that Icea was sleeping at the time,
so he accedentally made a mistake, he forgot to switch over to swedish.
"I know I should start dating again, but.."
"No, I'm not a coward. She's just totally out of my league."
He then got silent, before rubbing his eyes, continuing.
"She's just amazing, dude. I would just be an a** asking her out.
I care about her. Besides I already asked her to the prom, and she wouldn't go with me. So what ever.."
He sighed, quite sadly.
"I'm just a nobody compared to her."
But then he got a hold of himself again,
and told his friend that he had to study.
He finished the call with "Love you dude. Get back soon.",
before hanging up.
He then leaned back on his chair, rubbing his eyes once again.
He sighed, and leaned foreward again, opening his book,
as he grasped a pencil with his hand.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 6:33 pm
Icea was amazed at what Mike had just been talking about.
Why would he think so highly of me? He hardly knows me...
Her face was red and hot.
Unsure what to do or think, she tried closing the door quickly before he could tell that she was visible. In the rush she accidentally closed her finger in the doorway and yelp loudly, banging the door back open.
"Damn it!" she muttered to herself, knowing that he would know she was there now.
Icea shook her finger violently and then stuck it in her mouth.
Stupid, stupid... STUPID!
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