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Getting the Pixie (rp for verbal_vomit_1)

Mar 28, 2009 10:05

Takes place immediately after this post.It actually only took Liam about five minutes to get himself out the door and in the elevator down to Chuck's floor. Watching the numbers count down, he breathed slowly through his nostrils, doing his level best to get his anger under control. Some of that anger he directed at himself for pulling that dumb ( Read more... )

chuck, spring break, rp

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verbal_vomit_1 March 28 2009, 18:28:53 UTC

Chuck did answer the door, mainly because she had been roaming the living room actually looking for the Snowflake's stupid sneaker. If she found it, he'd probably crow at the 'proof' that she hid it in the first place but at least he's stop forming a fist and looking like he was going to take a swing at her every time they ended up in the same room together.

The relief she felt when it turned out to be Country Boy on the other side of the door was almost palpable. "My frand!" She didn't let him inside, didn't need to, her backpack style purse already slung over one (uninjured) shoulder and her shoes on her feet. Chuck was ready to go. Anywhere.

"I need coffee." She also needed to let go of Liam. She hadn't realized that what started as a friendly hello hug had turned into virtually clinging to the young man.

marcusisaspaz March 28 2009, 22:32:41 UTC

Liam heard the relief in his tiny friend's voice and responded to it, hugging her back firmly while trying to make sure he didn't inadvertently squeeze her injured arm. He apparently had zero objections to Chuck's clinging.

"Coffee sounds good," he said, smiling down at the little blonde. "What do you say we stop by the bakery to pick up some coffee and danish and whatever?" Whatever meaning black and whites, of course. "We can decide where else to go from there."

verbal_vomit_1 March 28 2009, 22:38:15 UTC

"You want cookies, I know you." Chuck took his hand and laced her fingers between his. "We're going to the park." She wasn't really giving him much choice in the matter. She had fishies she wanted to see and plans forming in her tiny little blonde head.

"I can't believe they don't sell black and whites anywhere else. That's such a tragic bee, frand." She gave him a sympathetic look that was lacking sincerity due to the quick way it dissolved into a smirk.

marcusisaspaz March 29 2009, 01:27:38 UTC

"Of course I want cookies," he said cheerfully, swinging the warm little hand tucked into his as they got back into the elevator. "But I want danish too. Cherry. And maybe a chocolate croissant."

Liam paused in the swinging abruptly, his brow furrowing as he punched the button for the ground floor. "Sorry, Tiny. I didn't hurt your arm, did I?"

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verbal_vomit_1 April 8 2009, 02:40:51 UTC

She looked back at him for a while, the 'we' not lost on her though she didn't understand exactly why he felt he shared in her conundrum. He hadn't lied to the Father Confessor after all. He wasn't going to have to own up to that or make it right. Still, Liam's willingness to count himself a part of the solution only solidified Chuck's opinion that she hadn't made a mistake with him and had in fact chosen the right man. The only man ( ... )

marcusisaspaz April 10 2009, 06:05:54 UTC

And Liam couldn't quite hide his tiny wince at her description of Father Flynn's advice, even though it was no more or less than he'd expect from a man of the cloth. It was Chuck's opinion that mattered anyway. If she decided to abide by her priest's directives, he'd just have to deal ... but she apparently hadn't. Yet.

He gave his friend a small, reassuring smile when she looked up at him. Chuck and Marcus ... no, he realized that hadn't ever and wouldn't ever happen. They had too much of a brother-sister dynamic between them. Snuggling her close again, Liam kissed her forehead before answering her question. "Yes, I'd like to know."

verbal_vomit_1 April 10 2009, 06:25:21 UTC

A brief smile graced her lips as he kissed her brow but it faded as soon as his lips left her skin. Chuck continued to play with the edge of his jacket as she explained her personal rationalization for thing to Liam. It wasn't that she was shy, but she also wasn't sure what the older boy would make of her thoughts and feelings regarding...him.

"I asked you to be with me because I was curious. I wanted to know what it was like, right? And you showed me." Deep breath there and then she let it out slowly, moment of truth time. "I asked you because I trust you and I know you're someone who is nice to me because you really mean it and I know you really well." As well as she thought a girl could know a guy, anyway. "So I figured I could trust you not to hurt me and I was right. And then it stopped just being all about gathering information because I was curious. I wanted to be with you." Chuck laughed as she recalled just when that realization came, "You hit your head against the wall and...I don't know. You didn't get upset or mad, you ( ... )

marcusisaspaz April 13 2009, 20:09:11 UTC

Liam was caught without words for a few seconds, caught between an entirely too macho she wants to do it again, YES! and a tongue-tying awe at the honest vulnerability in Chuck's brown eyes. She trusted him. Cared about him.

Barely aware of the way his lips were curving into a gentle and slightly silly smile, he reached to run a finger along her hairline, brushing a lock off her forehead before tucking it into the rest of her hair. "It was special, pretty Pixie." Finally words, in a voice gone slightly hoarse. "And I want to feel that way again with you too."

A slight laugh leaked out at the end. "When I hit my head on the wall? Really?" He'd felt more or less like a dork at the time.

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