makes the heart grow fonder. // cameron.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She smiled, looking down at their fingers and him playing with them. "Not really. I had dorky glasses too." She said, looking over at him. She reached up her free hand, gently pulling his chin to her's. She kissed him softly, gently running her hand over his jaw to rest on the back of his neck.

[cameron james smith]

He chuckled some, only to stop as she pulled his chin. It surprised him, but he didn't pull away. Cameron kissed her back, running his tongue along her lip as he went for a deeper kiss. His body turned, not wanting the kiss to end as he hand rubbed up and down her back. He pulled back some, a soft smile formed across his face before he leaned back in to continue the kiss.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She moved closer to him at the deepened kiss, her hand finding it's way to his chest. She smiled as he pulled away, meeting the next kiss sweetly. She slowly ran her hand over his chest, tilting her head to the side a bit to kiss him a little deeper. She squeezed his hand gently, pulling it closer to her.

[cameron james smith]

He felt her move closer, only making him want to pull her even closer. Cameron knew not push any further, but he was just a boy. His mouth parted, trying smoothly to part her's as well. His hand ran up to the back of her neck, and then through her hair before he pulled away. A soft chuckle escaped passed his lips and his eyes opened to search her face.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She slowly parted her lips a bit, holding tightly to his shirt. Even if it was just a kiss, she had butterflies like no tomorrow. She couldn't think of a single other thing she'd rather be doing right now. Just something about this boy was enough to send her heart racing. She smiled as he pulled away, a light blush on her cheeks. She reached over to stroke his cheek gently, looking over his face.

[cameron james smith]

He reached a hand up to her's as she brushed it against his cheek. He smiled, and tugged her towards him gently. Cameron just wanted to hold her close, like he had the night before. "You have beautiful eyes," He said softly, unable to tear his eyes away from her's. "And I'm not saying all this just to be nice. I'm being honest." He smirked, watching her.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

Lainee moved closer to him, her hand resting on his chest. She smiled over at him, looking up into his eyes. "You do too." She said, laying her head down on his shoulder where she could still look at him. She ran her hand slowly over his torso, completely lost in him.

[cameron james smith]

His tongue ran across his lips, a smile of statisfaction crossing his face as she came closer. He wrapped his arms around him, neslting close. "Thanks," He breathed softly, his eyes peering down at her. Cameron reached his index finger up, poking her nose playfully. "What kind of books do you like?"

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She smiled as he wrapped his arms around her. It felt so right, despite her hardly knowing him. Everything about him felt right. "Any kind of books I can get my hands on." She told him quietly, reaching over to take his hand and slip her fingers between his. "What do you like, since you don't like books?"

[cameron james smith]

He smiled as she slipped her fingers between his. Cameron thought for a moment before gazing down at her. "I don't mind Shakespeare, but I like mysteries more, like Sherlock Holmes." He said, moving his thumb back and forth on her hand. "My mother would make me read Shakespeare and then my father would drag me outside to 'toughen up'. Even though Shakespeare just about kills everyone in his stories."

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She looked up at him as he spoke, more than content to just sit there and listen to him. "It's just not the same if you aren't killing people." She teased, heard Rosie call for her from the next room. She got up carefully, fixing her skirt a bit before she left the room. She came back with a needle and thread and a dress over her arm. She sat down in the chair by the window so she could see before she started to sew.

[cameron james smith]

He chuckled, letting his arms fall from around her as she was called. Cameron watched her disappear before looking down to his hands. He picked at his nails, listening as he heard Elaine's footsteps enter the room. His eyes wondered up, smiling softly as she sat down in the chair.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She smiled over at him, searching the dress to find where the hole was before she threaded her needle and started to sew it up. "So, what do you do in your free time? Someone as handsome as you certainly can't sit around and do nothing all day long. That would be a shame." She teased, smiling over at him before she looked back at what she was doing.

[cameron james smith]

He shrugged, sinking back into the couch as he relaxed. "I do odd jobs for money, but lately I've been spending it with this gorgeous red-head." Cameron spoke with a smirk on his lips. "I like to swim, too. I mostly walk, because I gotta get where I'm going somehow and walking takes up a lot of time." He chuckled and moved his hands underneath his head.

[elaine mave o'carroll]

She couldn't help thinking he didn't have a whole lot of room to be talking about gorgeous when he was enough to make her heart pound when she looked at him. "I like swimming too." She said with a faint smile, carefully stitching up the hole. She got it done and knotted it off, then brought it back to Rosie. She walked back, sitting down on the couch. "But walking is always nice, too."