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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 13:49:43 GMT -5
"It's kinda hard to pretend you're my brother and call you ugly when my heart beats entirely too fast when I see you." She said quietly, blushing a bit at his question. He was seriously thinking about kissing her? 'I'm dreaming..' She thought, searching his face for some sign that he was joking. "Kiss you back when I get over the initial shock of you actually kissing me in the first place.." She certainly wouldn't tell him no, not if he was asking. She bit her lip, looking up at him.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 13:56:45 GMT -5
Richard smiled sheepishly, had expected her to walk away. "Oh really?" He breathed, resting his forehead against her own. The song had ended by now, but his hands still lingered on her waist. He bit his lip, chest rising and falling with his soft breaths. He searched her face quietly, hesitant, and gently met her lips with a tender kiss, felt his heart skip a beat.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 14:06:17 GMT -5
Noelle blushed, wrapping her arms a little tighter around his neck. She kissed him softly, moving a little closer to him. Just when she thought her heart couldn't beat any harder, she went and kissed him. She felt completely sick with butterflies, her hands feeling entirely too shaky. She pulled away slowly, looking over at him. "I never kissed anyone before.." She breathed, leaning close to kiss him softly again before she hid her face in his neck, entirely too nervous.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 14:26:12 GMT -5
Richard smiled against her lips, met the second kiss. When she buried her face, he hugged her close, rubbing her back slowly. He was completely calm, except for the slightest hitch in his heart beat. "No?" He murmured in a soothing voice. "You must be a natural, then. Because I couldn't tell the difference." He smiled, kissing the top of her head. "You're shaking.." He breathed, hugging her a little tighter.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 14:31:31 GMT -5
She smiled, gently running her fingers through the ends of his hair. Something about being in his arms felt more right than it should have. She kept close to him, not wanting to let him go. "Well, yeah.. The cutest guy I ever laid eyes on just kissed me.." She said quietly, looking over as she heard a door open. Her dad walked out the back door a few moments later. He reached over to pat her back.
"You okay?" He asked, and she nodded. She knew he probably thought she was having another flashback, that being the only time she ever shook. He started out to the side of the house grabbing the ladder out the shed so he could start working on the roof again.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 14:38:40 GMT -5
Richard chuckled softly. "Yeah, well, you're pretty dang gorgeous yourself." He glanced up as the guy came out to the backyard, smiled at him reassuringly. He watched him leave to get the ladder, knew he would get suspicious if he kept hanging on to his daughter like that. "You want to go check on Sedrick?" He murmured, loosening his grip some and raising an eyebrow.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 14:44:19 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure." She said with a smile. She slowly let go of him, not really wanting to. She walked back inside and started up the stairs, stopping at her room to watch her dad climb up the ladder by her window. "Spider dad, spider dad!" She sang and heard him laugh. She smiled and bounced down to Sedrick's room, pressing her ear to the door to see if he was asleep or not. She didn't want to wake him.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 14:48:37 GMT -5
Richard chuckled as he followed her inside, watching her try and mess with her dad before following her to Ricky's door. There was a whimper and Sedrick's soothing, sleepy voice, and he opened the door, smiled. "Heyy! Look who's back from the dead," He teased, managing to get a weak smile from his brother. "How you feeling?"
"Okay.. I guess," Sedrick mumbled, raising an eyebrow as Richard reached for Noelle's hand.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 14:55:37 GMT -5
"Good because we're having dinner outside tonight. And my dad's fixing the roof cause their bathroom leaks. So it's about to get loud." She slipped her fingers between Richard's as if it were second nature, holding onto it gently. She reached over, gently playing with Sedrick's hair. "If you take a shower we can go swimming again. Or we got this big huge sprinkler maze that takes up like.. the entire back yard. Or we can play video games."
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 15:18:19 GMT -5
"And let Sedrick beat us at everything?" Richard scoffed at the memtion of video games, playing gently with her fingers. Sedrick smiled tiredly. "I don't care," He breathed. Richard didn't want him pushing himself after so much blood loss though, shifted his weight. "Getting our asses handed to us it is," He teased, watching Sedrick climb slowly out of bed, his wrists bruising around the stitches.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 15:22:10 GMT -5
Noelle smiled, watching him get up. She leaned down, picking up the puppy in the shoe box for him before she pulled Richard out of the room and down the hall. She pushed open the door, walking past the pool table and random old arcade games before she flopped down on the sofa, letting go of his hand. "Pick something." She said, propping her feet up on the table as she watched him. Everything about him amazed her, and she wouldn't deny that she thought she was slowly falling for him,
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 15:25:24 GMT -5
Richard smirked, following her quietly, Sedrick trailing after them and rubbing his fingertips together to get the feeling back.
"Hm, here." He grabbed a game that Sedrick wasn't the strongest he was with other games. "Ricky's got a handicap, we might have a chance," He teased, plopping down on the sofa next to Noelle before reaching to pat the puppy in Sedrick's lap.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 15:30:13 GMT -5
Noelle smiled, getting up to grab the controllers. She took the purple one, handing them the blue and red one's so they could fight over whatever color they wanted. She turned hers on, then got up to put the game in, before she sat back down next to Richard. "Did you name your puppy yet?" She asked Sedrick, waiting for the game to load.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jun 27, 2012 15:42:14 GMT -5
Richard snatched the red one, pushing the blue one Sedrick's way. He took it and turned it on, glancing at Noelle. "I was thinking Ace," He breathed, and Richard smiled. "D'aw," He drawled, turning his own control pn. He flicked Noelle's leg gently, smiled at her.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jun 27, 2012 15:46:53 GMT -5
"Aw! That's really cute! I was thinking we could name the really chubby one Chip. Since he looks like he's been in the cookie jar." She wrinkled her nose as Richard flicked her leg, reaching over to poke his before she scrolled through the menu, turning off the annoying clicking sounds when someone moved.
"Who's been in the cookie jar?" Her mom asked, and she bent backwards.
"The chubby puppy."
"Oh. Pick the pink car. I like that one." Her mom said, watching them for a second. "Didn't we have a leak in here?"
"Yeah, that corner over there. Dad had to move the TV, remember?" She said, and pointed to it. Her mom nodded, and left the room. "Guess he's fixing all the leaks."
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