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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 12, 2012 18:40:16 GMT -5
Darken closed the door to the game room and walked to the stairs, which were on the far wall of the house, by the living room. She gave Peyton a quick glance and looked down before walking up the stairs. Then, deciding to be merciful, she turned around and looked at him. "You should come up here with me." she said.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 12, 2012 18:52:17 GMT -5
"Uhm... Okay." Peyton said and got up, nervous. He walked over to her side and started walking up the stairs, trailing a little bit behind her when she started going up the stairs. He didn't know why he was so nervous. It just escaped his mind, he couldn't grip the answer.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 12, 2012 18:54:39 GMT -5
Darken walked into her room and sat down on her bed, grabbing her laptop. She opened it up and went on YouTube to watch some funny videos.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 12, 2012 19:12:48 GMT -5
Peyton sat down with his back against the back of her bed, pulling his legs up to his chest again.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 12, 2012 19:37:31 GMT -5
Darken played her favorites list as she went to organize her things. "Olive You" by DaveDays ft. Kimmi Smiles came on and she blushed, slightly. She continued organizing things as she sang along to Kimmi's part.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 13, 2012 19:41:50 GMT -5
An impulse just took over Peyton and he unfurled his legs and took the laptop gently off her lap and set it on the floor, then he proceeded to gently press his lips against her's, wanting to know what it felt like.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 13, 2012 20:30:05 GMT -5
Darken moved to protest when he took the laptop from her and put it on the floor, but she found herself being kissed. A deep blush took over her face and she found herself kissing back for a few seconds before ripping herself away and scrambling back a few inches on the bed, staring at him.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 14, 2012 23:54:23 GMT -5
Peyton's face was also a deep red, his hand went up and gently touched his lips, and his cheeks went to a deeper shade of red. "I-I'm sorry..." he said quietly and got up, going for the door quickly.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 15, 2012 0:13:46 GMT -5
Darken immediately went to stop him, knowing full well that there was a thin wall dividing the game room and the guest room. She grabbed his wrist, gently, and tugged him away from the door. "Not a good idea." she mumbled, struggling to speak.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 15, 2012 14:26:41 GMT -5
Peyton looked back at her, his eyes full of curiosity about the woman standing before him. "I was just going to go back to my room.." he said quietly.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 15, 2012 17:48:06 GMT -5
"I know." she said. Darken walked back over to her bed and let go of his wrist. "They're jacking off to porn downstairs, so I didn't think you'd want to hear that." she explained.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 21, 2012 22:52:10 GMT -5
"I've heard worse as a kid. I've had to stay multiple times at my uncle's and aunt's house and they did it many times, saying things a 9 year old shouldn't be able to hear. But my parents didn't care about me, I was the mistake they never wanted." He mumbled slightly and opened the door and slipped out, heading straight for the stairs.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 21, 2012 23:07:21 GMT -5
Darken watched him and sighed, feeling as if she'd left something unsaid or done something wrong. She stared down at her lap and thought back to their kiss and almost kiss in the game room, biting her lip.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Sept 21, 2012 23:09:23 GMT -5
Peyton stopped at the top of the stairs and sat down on them, putting his face into his hands. Great, he brought his parents to the front of his mind, they weren't going to let go so easily. The tears just seeped down his cheeks as his childhood trauma came back to haunt him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Sept 21, 2012 23:22:45 GMT -5
Darken pushed past her fears and walked out of her room. The pang in her stomach coming back in a stronger form, but she pushed it aside as she closed the door behind her. She saw him at the top of the stairs and walked over to him, worried. Sitting next to him, she wrapped her arms around him in a hug.
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