"Nutters don't get shirts." She paused a second, half a smile tugging at her lips. It didn't last long, just long enough for her to bump her shoulder gently against his, and then it was sliding away again. She nodded, hopped up off of the bed, and tugged him by the hand along with her. "Course, yeah. Come on. I'll show you around. Probably something for you to wear in the wardrobe room."
She pulled him along a few feet, and then stopped, hesitating by the door. She turned to face him, and slapped him. "What did I say about bossing me about? What did I say about sacrificing yourself? Get bossy again, and I'm telling mum!"
The ultimate threat. She was only half joking. She pushed up on her toes, and pressed her lips to his, gently. She missed him. She missed him so much.
She said she'd slap him. She said she'd kiss him. She said she'd miss him. She said she'd still love him. She was a woman of her word.
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Date: 2012-01-21 10:27 am (UTC)She pulled him along a few feet, and then stopped, hesitating by the door. She turned to face him, and slapped him. "What did I say about bossing me about? What did I say about sacrificing yourself? Get bossy again, and I'm telling mum!"
The ultimate threat. She was only half joking. She pushed up on her toes, and pressed her lips to his, gently. She missed him. She missed him so much.
She said she'd slap him. She said she'd kiss him. She said she'd miss him. She said she'd still love him. She was a woman of her word.