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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 4:28:29 GMT -5
... He liked what now?
She resisted just grinning like an idiot, and instead, got up. She walked to Emmett and put a hand on his shoulder.
"You need to relax," she told him softly, gently forcing him to sit, then lay down. "I'm sorry I put you through all of this." she continued to take care of him, like she always did. But there was no masking the small smile that played on her lips.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 4:31:42 GMT -5
He quickly sat back up after a moment, he just couldn't stay laying down. It was impossible. She was telling him to calm down? Treating him like it was any other situation, like it was any of his other panic sessions. This was directly involved with her and just a second ago she was sounding gloomed and worn down- now she was smiling and she was comforting him among other things.
Emmett swallowed and opened his mouth to say something but just inhaled instead.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 4:48:13 GMT -5
She pushed him back down onto the mattress as she crawled back onto the bed, sitting back on her knees.
"You're not shitting me about liking the kisses, right?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:00:58 GMT -5
Emmett sat back up when answering, his hands coming to cover his face. His legs crossed with his elbows carefully set on his knees.
"Are you kidding?! Is that some kind of...trick...question?" he asked, not even close to calming down now. He'd been quiet for a moment but now his pulse shot right back up again.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 5:02:39 GMT -5
She pushed him back down again. "Emmett, answer the question before your mom comes back up here and starts to ask about potatoes versus stuffing."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:10:47 GMT -5
The second her hand eased up he shot right back to sitting position.
"Yes! I mean- NO! No, I wasn't! Aaughh!" he escorted himself back to the mattress instead of her pushing him down. He threw himself into his pillow and a muffled scream was barely audiable. He sat back up quickly like some kind of weeble, and tried to compose himself.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 5:13:44 GMT -5
But, she didn't let him. She pushed him down once more, but this time she held him down by his shoulders and bent down once again to give him another kiss. This time, mothers be damned. She was getting a full, finished kiss from Emmett.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:23:40 GMT -5
How could feelings like THESE have never once been so vivid in his mind and then just now all of a sudden spring on him so full and with such stregth? It was absolutly insane, how much he felt towards her right now. If felt so in the moment, and still it was as strong as anything else he'd felt towards someone. Was it her energy passing into him that he was feeling too?
Emmett liked the kissing, but he was no slut. ...and he wasn't one to keep such confedence up. After a moment, of even kissing back he had to stop and cut it shorter than she seemed to want it to be, and bit on his lip tilting his red head down shyly.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 5:25:54 GMT -5
She was even panting by the end of it. She didn't mind if he cut it off early. She didn't care. She got one, complete kiss from Emmett, and that's all that mattered.
She stayed on top of him for a few seconds, her lips by his cheek.
"I... guess you could say that I... liked it too..."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:28:51 GMT -5
Oh the fluttering. Her words bit into his heart, chewed it up, and spread the pieces through out his body. In a good way.
"Wow...heh...ehheh..." and there was the nervious laughter. He should have known it wasn't far behind his timid retreat. He bit into his lip, let go, and then did it again. He was becoming weak and it was probably good he was on the bed.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 5:30:46 GMT -5
She felt like collapsing as well, and she did. Though, she turned and landed on her back, her shoulders level with Emmett's. She squirmed slightly as she felt a disturbance under her, and she pulled out her cow from under her back. Clenching the cow, Caylee looked up at the bottom of the top bunk.
".... So now what?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:36:27 GMT -5
He groaned right as she said it, he expected her to. And so of course, she did. He didn't have an answer, and he didn't want to answer, and it was something that was going to be a bitch to discuss.
"Ohhhhh...don't ask thaaaat..." he begged her, because of all the reasoning earlier stated. He closed his eyes and rocked his head back and forth. He was dreading this question.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 5:39:21 GMT -5
"Sorry!" she immediately said, high and urgent. "... sorry..." it was repeated, lowly and pathetically.
She didn't know what to think about anything. About Ari, about their parents, about this whole adoption/divorce nightmare.
When did relationships start being so confusing? ... oh wait. They never stopped.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 24, 2007 5:44:32 GMT -5
Wait a minute. Oh yeah. Caylee had a boyfriend. Emmett had a secret crush of his own. Not that it even mattered, but if this Ari got a hold of Emmett it would be his head. He rubbed his knees just from the thought of it. The horrible terrible nightmarish thought of it. His stomache growled embarssingly loud and he put a hand on the area. Green beans sounded great right now. Going downstairs to his parents. Not so much.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 24, 2007 12:01:02 GMT -5
Caylee turned on her side, facing him, and sighed. Her head was tilted down and her right arm was bent and her fist placed under her chin. She wanted everything to be able to put her head on his chest like she would've been able to do twenty minutes ago. But, no. She had to go an... urgh.
This was exactly what she was afraid of. One litt - okay, three little kisses, and now everything would change.
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