Flips.The nickname had such a nice ring to it and Ty Lee couldn't help but grin at the boy who had the cutest look of confusion on his face. If anything, the nickname only settled a few more pieces back into the blank spots in her mind. She realized with some relief that her appearance at the door had been shocking enough that he hadn't realized her attempt to catch her breath after the run. She couldn't but fondly think that it was such typical Beat behaviour. But before she could get a word out, Kazuo barrled through the boy's legs and came running up to her, nuzzling her leg affectionately. She let out a laugh and stooped down to scratch the turtleduck before she turned her attention back to Beat
( ... )
To say that this was a surprise was probably the understatement of the year. And it was only January.
"Oh right. Thanks." He took the jacket back from her, swinging it over his shoulder and letting it hang there. Wrinkled or not, it didn't really matter to him. He'll worry about it later. Something else held his attention now.
Beat had known that she was going to come eventually, but he had tried not to dwell on it for too long. Thinking about it only made him depressed, only made him pine for her to appear at his doorstep even more. Now that she was actually here, he hadn't the slightest clue what to do with himself. That should be all, right? Take the jacket, make some small talk then probably say "goodbye, see you later"?
But that wasn't what happened.
The sentence rang in his head a few more times 'I kind of wanted to talk to you about something.' More often than not, anyone in a relationship dreaded hearing anything that even resembled that sentence. But that was the problem. The two of them were no longer in a
( ... )
"If you're sure I'm not bothering you. That's the last thing I'd want to be doing." She gave him a bright smile as she stepped into the apartment and slowly, she could see the rest of the pieces falling into place. The apartment looked instantly familiar even though she knew that if she had been here two weeks ago it wouldn't have been. It looked in slight disarray and a bit messy, but who was she to judge? Half of the time, her tent back home at the circus had been an explosion of things all over the place. It was a miracle at all that she could manage to find things
( ... )
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"Oh right. Thanks." He took the jacket back from her, swinging it over his shoulder and letting it hang there. Wrinkled or not, it didn't really matter to him. He'll worry about it later. Something else held his attention now.
Beat had known that she was going to come eventually, but he had tried not to dwell on it for too long. Thinking about it only made him depressed, only made him pine for her to appear at his doorstep even more. Now that she was actually here, he hadn't the slightest clue what to do with himself. That should be all, right? Take the jacket, make some small talk then probably say "goodbye, see you later"?
But that wasn't what happened.
The sentence rang in his head a few more times 'I kind of wanted to talk to you about something.' More often than not, anyone in a relationship dreaded hearing anything that even resembled that sentence. But that was the problem. The two of them were no longer in a ( ... )
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