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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 12:15 am
 It was just yesterday that Aira had met this demonic male. Orion. It was just yesterday that she had gotten her first kiss form that same male, too. It was just yesterday... That was totally amazing in so many ways. But the one small thought remained. what if it was a joke ,a lie? What if he was just toying with her? Not all love stories she had read or say ended happily. Some ended terribly. But she could never be sure unless she were to run into Orion again.
'It's a see you tomorrow...' His final words echoed through her head and she sighed dreamily while blushing. Why hasn't she been able to get this man off of her mind? They had only met yesterday... She couldn't be in love with him. That was so silly. She giggled the thought away.
For once, she didn't have a book with her. It was just her and the sunlight. Her... And her daydreams.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 12:47 am
 Orion couldn't sleep last night. He was pacing his room, his insides were filled with butterflies. The kiss still fresh in his mind. He had many of his favorite love stories strewn across his room. Each opened to a specific page. He realized his time with her was just like pages from his books. He glanced outside. The sun was shining. It was beautiful. Just like she is... He blinked and shook his head. He had done a lot of thinking last night. Searching for why he had been feeling the way he did. It all pointed to one thing. He was in love. But... What did Aira think f him? He felt a slight pang in his chest. What if she didn't like him all that much. The thought made him feel sick. He shook off the feeling and grabbed some flowers from the back and made his way to Aira's home. He smiled when he saw her sitting outside. He snuck up and covered her eyes with his paws. "Guess who." He spoke softly into her ear, grinning like the fool he was.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 1:00 am
She flinched ever so slightly as paws covered her eyes. She hadn't expected it, after all. Smiling a bit, she giggled as Orion spoke and decided to be a tad playful yet sarcastic to him for the fun of it. "I haven't the slightest clue. But you sound like... Uhm, uh... A sir to me." Aira giggled once more.
She knew it was Orion, who else had that heart-melting voice that made her heart flutter like a humming bird? At least, she thought humming birds fluttered their wings the fastest out of everything that had wings. She could be wrong, though. She wasn't an expert on that.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 1:19 am
He couldn't hold back a laugh. "Indeed... And you are precisely the Madame I've been looking for." He kissed her check and sat next to her. He then remembered the roses he brought her. "For you." He gave her the flowers and blushed slightly. He was overjoyed to be with her again.
He looked around. He was a bit shocked to see her with out a book. "What's wrong? Gave up on your romance novels?" This worried him. Then again... Maybe she didn't need him. Maybe he was her fairy tale Prince. Was he? Or was he the grumpy, old Troll that lived under the bridge?
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 9:49 am
A blush spread across her cheeks as he kissed her cheeks. Oh how she loved the feel of his lips. Tender, soft... Amazing. She did her best to ignore how much her heart was fluttering. "Hello again, Orion~" She smiled. He was right about today when he said what he had said last night. And that made her happy.
Her eyes grew wide as he pulled the roses out. She put a paw over her mouth as she gasped. The ultimate romance flower- rose. Or in this case, roses. "Orion, y-you shouldn't have!" She took the bundle of roses. Aira stuck her nose in them, taking a nice smell of them. Their sweet scent filled her nose quickly and she exhaled dreamily. "Th-thank you, Orion."
She looked to both sides of her then back to Orion. "Oh, nothings wrong... I just didn't have any new novels to read, is all. Finished all the ones i own."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 3:28 am
He sighed happily, she liked the roses. He could only smile at her. "I see. Maybe there is one that I own you haven't red yet." He blushed and shuffled about awkwardly. "Would you like to come by? My dad would be... er.. Happy. To meet you. If you want you could stay for lunch." He smiled at her. He had a special plan for dinner. Thinking about him made his throat tight, his heart swell and beat rapidly and his stomach tie in numerous knots.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 2:36 pm
"You read romance novels, too?" She had only recalled him stating that the shop owner had recommended a romance book for him to read, nothing about him reading them more than that. "W-well i suppose i... C-could come over." Her throat seemed to grow a knot as Orion had said something about his dad. Usually in romance novels and such, meeting the parents...
'No, no! I... I mustn't think like that.' The thoughts ran off quickly as she nodded. "O-okay! I would love to, uh... St-stay for lunch and... Such too." All this was was a friendly invite... Right? She was only a good friend of his, after all.
A good friend that he had kissed...
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 4:05 pm
He blushed when she asked. "Yeah... I inherited them from my dad. He's even written a few himself." This may be awkward, though his dad was a fantastic author, not to many boys would admit their father did that.
He beamed when she said she would come and visit. "I promise my parents are really nice." He smiled more and his tailed wagged. "When we get there I'll get you something for your flowers. Do you need anything before we go?" He didn't know what she would need but it was polite to ask. Just encase.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 6:45 pm
Aira couldn't help but smile at that. They stereotypical male didn't like romance novels, nor did he admit something like that in any way. A soft giggled escaped her. "Really? That's awesome. I wish my parents wrote romance novels."
She got up and stretched with a small yawn. No wonder where Orion had got his kindness. His parents. Or, well... He SAID they were nice. She wouldn't really doubt that, though. "Well... Wh-what are we waiting for? Let's go. O-oh, no i... Don't need to grab anything." Aira said as she placed the flowers gently in her mouth to carry them.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:16 pm
He lead the way down the street then turned left at the next intersection. His house was the last one on the dead end street. It was a bit small but it was comfortable. The home had a large garden in the back, where he got the roses from and in the front a little birdhouse.
He opened the door and gestured her inside. He gave her a quick tour. When they had walked in was a sitting room with large couches and a TV Which was rarely used. His parents room were off to the side. The kitchen was in the back and on the other side was his and his brothers rooms.
He opened his room. He was happy he had straightened up before he left. His bed was near a window, he had a writing desk and a large bookshelf. "It's not much... But its home." He smiled at her. "Go ahead and help yourself to the shelf."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 10:05 am
Aira followed after Orion, looking around to take in the scenery. As the came across his house, she smiled. The bird house was adorable and the yards were gorgeous. Upon entering, the beauty only seemed to grow. Well, to her at least.
The tour was short and sweet. The home was so simple yet so refined. She liked it. No no... LOVED it.
"I think your home is really gorgeous, Orion." She nodded then looked to the bookshelf. From afar, she recognized a selection of books she had already read for herself. But he was right, there was some there she had never read, or even heard of. Aria walked over carefully, eying the books carefully.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 3:30 am
"I'm glad you like it." He smiled in her direction and sat on his own bed. "The ones on the top shelf were written by my dad." He looked down, his cheeks were pink. What if he selected one of his books, read it, and didn't like it? Would it make her think differently of him? He shuddered at the thought. "Is there anything special you want for lunch?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 10:53 am
She filed through the books with care, particularly the ones Orion's dad had wrote. The thought of his dad writing his own love stories intrigued her, and she wanted to investigate. They were probably really good, too.
"Oh, uh... I don't really know what i want for lunch..." She blushed and looked at Orion. This was kind of embarrassing. Aira stumbled in her next words. "Well uh... Wh-whatever you, er... Would like?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:34 pm
Before Orion could answer his father, Celestian, graced them with his presence. He leaned against the door way with a dazzling yet soft smile. His bright blue eyes scanned the young vixen in front of him "I'm sure if he got what he wanted, you would be on the menu." He bowed at her and sat next to his son, who was trying to hide under his bed. "Now now son, don't be rude. Introductions are in need!"
Orion wanted to curl and die right there. "A-aria... This is my father... Celestian."
He hoped she didn't get the menu remark either. "And dad... this is Aria." He wasn't sure if she was considered his girl friend. He knew he liked her... a lot. They even kissed! Well... he kissed her... but still!
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 3:00 pm
Aira blushed, looking to Celestian. 'M-m-me? For dinne-- Oh. I i- uh...' She thought to herself, smiling shyly. His father sure was, uh... Kind yet uh... something else, she couldn't recall the right word.
"O-o-oh uh... N-nice to meet you, Mr. Celestian." She extended a paw, hoping he would take it for a friendly paw shake. "I-i heard you, uh... W-write your own romance n-novels?" She asked shyly as she held up a book she had gotten from the shelf.
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