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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 15, 2013 16:31:48 GMT -5
Zoey laughed softly at his grin, liking it on his face. He thanked her and she shook her head sheepishly. "It's yours. Don't thank me.." She insisted, chewing nervously on a lip ring again and taking another swallow from the bottle.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 15, 2013 16:41:14 GMT -5
Instead of replying I stick my tongue out at her playfully, running a hand over my hair thoughtfully. "Mind if I sit beside you? This feels.. like, cold.. if that makes any sense." I ask, triling off at the end and looking away from Zoey's face. I also wanted to see if I could get to know her a little better, but I didn't want to push it.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 15, 2013 16:54:38 GMT -5
Zoey couldn't help her smile even if she wanted to. Which was weird. Especially because she didn't want to...
She hesitated at his question, chewing on a lip ring again, and then nodded and willed herself to relax. He was giving her a choice. So..she said yes.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 16, 2013 19:19:18 GMT -5
Her grin makes one cross my face and I stand after she agrees and move over to plop down beside Zoey on the couch, leaving my soda on the coffee table. "Keep sharing or you wanna make me go get my own?" I ask playfully, looking over at her.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 17, 2013 2:35:54 GMT -5
"Mm.. I not might get greedy," she teased, tensing as he sat down and then relaxing again. She wrinkled her nose at him, taking a long gulp, and passed the bottle his way again before reaching over and tugging his shirt a bit, trying to get a better look at his tattoos.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 17, 2013 17:09:00 GMT -5
I grin and take the bottle from her, bringing it to my lips for a swig before she fiddled with the neckline of my white shirt and I roll my eyes a bit. "Want me to just take it off or soemthing? There's the lion on the side.." I offer, raising my eyebrows at Zoey as I hand her the bottle back.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 17, 2013 18:33:09 GMT -5
Zoey hesitated at his offer, taking the bottle back. "Sure.." She finally murmured, her curiosty getting the best of her. Both about the tattoos, and his bare chest in general. She took another swig, shifting her weight.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 17, 2013 18:52:18 GMT -5
I nod a bit as she replies and scoot over, not wanting to accidentally elbow her in the face or something. I tug my shirt over my head, folding it neatly and setting it on the arm of the couch. "Ta da." I chuckle, reaching out a hand for the bottle.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 17, 2013 18:55:46 GMT -5
Zoey pushed her bangs away from one of her eyes, smiling at him a bit. She handed the bottle over again, green eyes flickering over his tattoos quietly, tracing over each one mentally.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 17, 2013 19:10:34 GMT -5
"Mm, thanks." I say, grinning as I take it from her to bring it to my lips, tilting my head back a bit before offering it back out. I couldn't help but puff my chest out a bit, hoping that Zoey liked what she saw. It was a little vain of me, yeah, but any other guy would, too. "They're all family things." I murmur, looking down at my chest.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Sept 27, 2013 2:08:40 GMT -5
Zoey took the bottle back, downed a heavy swallow. She could feel the edge of a buzz whispering in the back of her conscious. A hesitant hand reached out, using the tattoos as an excuse to touch his chest, fingers tracing them slowly.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Sept 27, 2013 18:51:08 GMT -5
I look towards the TV for a moment, taking my attention off Zoey for a moment so that when her hand touches my chest I jump a bit. A soft blush crosses my face and I watch as she runs her hand over the ink. I raise my light brown eyes to her face before quickly looking away again, hoping that the situation wasn't as awkward to her as it was to me.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Oct 13, 2013 3:43:25 GMT -5
Zoey chuckled as he jumped. "Sorry," She sighed almost in amusement as her fingers danced across his skin. She had relaxed some more, but her guard was still up.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Oct 13, 2013 16:48:32 GMT -5
"Its, uh, fine." I reply hastily, shaking my head as my face heated up. I look away, hoping that Zoey wouldn't notice it. I reach for the bottle to bring it to my lips and take a swig, hoping that it might make me not be so fucking awkward- I usually wasn't like this, and I didn't know why I was now. I look back at her for a moment, light brown eyes searching her face.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Oct 14, 2013 1:25:36 GMT -5
Zoey looked down shyly, then took the bottle when he was done and took a swig, meeting his gaze and biting at her lip a moment. Her hand was resting on his chest and the booze gave her courage. She leaned up, kissing him soft and slow.
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