Distractions"I'll call you right after I get out of the bank, okay?"Distractions
"Okay, honey."
"Love you."
A half-giggle. "Love you too."
He was out of his car, slipping the cell phone into the pocket of his jeans. Of course he wasn't going to the bank. A quirked (half) smile came to his lips as he jumped up the short incline, bypassing the ramp. His stride was long, (casually) confident. When he pulled open the door of her store, she looked up and
(belatedly) rolled her eyes. But not before he saw her try to hide her
(ecstatic) grin.
"What are you doi
Title Pending“I love her.”Title Pending
“What do you mean, you love her?”
“I just… do. I’ve never met anyone like her. And..” A sigh, “And I think I could spend the rest of my life with her.”
“But bro. Come on. ..I mean, really. Come on. Think about it. Dontcha think that she’s a little… erm…”
“Old?”
“I didn’t say it!”
“No, I guess you didn’t. But you were thinking it. No, I don’t think she’s too old. Or too “mom,” or too… anything. Right, maybe. Too right? C
Laundry"Naked laundry time!"Laundry
He announced, somewhat gleefully, pouncing onto the bed. She tried out her best disdainful glare (it didn't work) before succumbing to a feminine giggle. She never had been able to keep a straight face around him. He was too... aggravatingly happy. She liked to believe it had something to do with her. They shared many traits. Both of them enjoyed each other's company, for instance. He was just so (damn) persistent. She'd never been one to put much stock in sentimental drivel. Okay, that was a lie. She'd always been a romantic. Always. She wanted to be swept off her feet, t
DuetA song caught on the radio, and they both found their lips moving.Duet
He glanced slyly over at her, a smirk riding his lips,
(amusement) filling his eyes as they traded lyrics, she singing the female's part, him the male. Glancing over his shoulder, he caught the little girl back there laughing, grinning happily as he made a face at her.
The road stretched in front of them, a simple, domesticized trip home from the grocery store.
...ocean, under the open sky. Oh my, baby I'm tryin'.
He was singing (almost) under his breath. Loud enough to hear. His hand had found hers,
Interesting thinkings
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"Look, there are 2 kinds of people. Jerks who care, and jerks who don't"
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"Anything worth thinking deserves to be put into words"
"The flaws you see in others are the ones you're most likely to find in yourself"
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Fear me not as a man, but as a Tiger, whose ever bore fangs smite the wicked.
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