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Post by rosslynn on Oct 21, 2011 19:21:19 GMT -5
Rosslynn arrived home quickly after meeting Connor Knight, her Romeo and love at first sight. It was odd, but they had met that afternoon then, just clear out of the blue, fallen head over heels for each other. It was as if Cupid decided to make Ross' life happier than it ever was. Smiling, she set her stuff down and began to get changed into a nice red dress she had recently bought, but never imagined having to use. She then fixed her hair up in a elegant messy bun and created a few small curls to hug the sides of her face. She then called up Anouk, who helped her with her make up. When the other girl left, she waited in her apartment for Connor to pick her up.
She felt like she was missing something though. As if her look wasn't complete. It was then that she heard a crash from in her room and she sighed. It was obvious that it was her cats, Nero and Dante who decided to make a mess. It was a constant thing, but she loved her animals dearly. She walked into her room, speaking her native tongue of Scottish Gaelic. “Oi, what are ye cat's doin'?” she said. “Makin' a mess before me date. I should give both of ya a whippin'!” she scolded them. Soon, she saw her male cat, Nero sitting beside the mess and facing her. Next to him was two rings, a necklace, and some earrings. Blinking, she realized her cats had just helped her complete her look
“See, this is why I love you two.” she said with a happy little smile. She put on the jewelry quickly and looked at herself in the mirror. It was strange how much she looked like a younger version of her mother. But, she couldn't really complain. Her mother was beautiful and musically talented just like Rosslynn. Maybe that was why she was so talented as well. After she finished cleaning up the rest of the mess, she fed and water her two adorable felines and waited in the living room for her date.
tag: Connor words: 356 notes: D'awwwww <333 also, she is speaking gaelic. I just didn't want you to be confused with what she was saying xD outfit: here |
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Post by eternity on Oct 22, 2011 18:01:30 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --A smile playing around his thin lips, he felt his heart would thud out of his chest. It really was one in a million, to find the girl, no wait, woman of his dreams just waiting for him in a small cafe. It was simply luck, and he certainly thanked his lucky stars for meeting her. When he came back to his apartment, one of his roommates thought he was either drunk or high, perhaps both. Shrugging his roommate off, he went to his room and simply laid on his bed for a few minutes, thinking of Ross's warm chocolate eyes. Snapping himself out of his daydreaming, he figured he should take a shower. Once he got in the shower, he thought of Ross again, and he let the hot water spray on his back for a few moments before he got out.
Once out of the shower, he quickly dried himself off, and carefully shaved the stubble growing along his chin. After, he gave himself a couple of sprays of his cologne. Soon after, he quickly dried his hair with his towel, then walked over to his closet. Pulling out two different dress-shirts, a fitting navy colored shirt and a looser white shirt with barely there red stripes. Deciding after a couple of minutes, he went with the darker shirt and slowly slipped on some black jeans, adding a dark chocolate belt that reminded Connor of Ross's pretty eyes. Debating silently in his head, he added a blue silk tie, and then finishing his attire with a black fitted blazer and dress shoes.
Sneaking out of his apartment would be the trouble though, since his roommates would notice that he was obviously going on a date. Luckily for him, the two guys were out, either at a bar, or at the library. Either way, he really didn't care. He grabbed his wallet, phone, and keys and went out door the stairs, exiting the building. After looking on the map, Connor saw that Ross's place was only a couple blocks away and he decided to just walk. Before, he quickly make a stop at the flower shop, grabbing a single red rose.
Looking at the time, he quickened his pace and was soon outside Ross's apartment. Breathe, he instructed his brain and held up his hand, and gave three polite knocks on the door.
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 443
thoughts ~ Ramble. ramble. ramble.
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 22, 2011 20:15:46 GMT -5
Rosslynn decided to play some music while she waited. After a while, she was singing along with the music, missing her home. “Me brother's would be flipping out if they knew I was going on a date. Dad wouldn't care. Oh well.” she said to herself. It was a few moments later that she heard the knock on the door. She gave a happy smile and turned off the music and the lights. “Amach romhainn, ag teacht! Coinnigh ar an!” she called out, forgetting that Connor was American and English speaking. Which probably meant he wouldn't understand what she said. “I-I mean, coming! Hold on!” she corrected herself. Soon, she was at the door, fixing her dress before she opened the door and smiled. There was her Romeo, dressed very handsomely. Slowly, she made her way out of her apartment and shut the door after locking it of course.
She looked back at Connor and grinned. “You look handsome, Connor.” Rosslynn complimented him. The cologne he wore beckoned her closer. Her lips formed a gently smile as she tilted her head a little, hoping she wowed him just like her friend Artemis said the deep red dress would do. Her eyes then moved upward and gazed into his beautiful blue spheres. Her eyes sparkled in the light and she really did feel like Juliet. Rosslynn chuckled slightly and looked away. “I'm sorry, my mother taught me it's impolite to stare into other people's eyes. Since they are a doorway to the soul.” she said, her accent rolling of her tongue as she spoke Connor's native language. It was true, it was slightly hard to understand her, but she tried to speak as clearly as she could for Connor.
Her eyes went back to Connor's blue orbs gently. “I can't seems to stop myself from staring into your eyes, however.” Ross told him gently. Oh how she wanted to kiss him. However, the kiss would have to wait. 'Take it slow....see if he kisses you first.' she thought gently.
tag: Connor
words: 338
notes: <333 |
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Post by eternity on Oct 22, 2011 20:54:05 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --Confusion swept his face as he heard Ross say something in a foreign language, but then she corrected herself. Grinning, he suddenly decided that he loved when Ross spoke Scottish Gaelic. Quickly he straightened his tie and a smile played around his face as he saw Ross's eyes. Sparkling and warm. A delicate blush hit his defined cheekbones and he bit his bottom lip for a moment, then he quickly evaluated her attire for the night. He felt speechless with her beauty. When he finally was able to speak, he whispered,"You are breathtaking my dear. Red is an amazing color on you." His eyes met her's and they seemed to both be staring into each others eyes for a couple of moments. Suddenly, he felt self-conscious and yet again, more warmth tickled his cheeks.
Smiling as he listened to her speak, Connor shook his head. "It's fine Ross, since I couldn't stop looking at your eyes." He couldn't stop himself from looking at her deep red lips, and he imaged his lips on hers. No! He growled silently, he was going too fast, and he willed himself to look on the floor. But when she spoke, he looked up again, forcing himself to ignore her lips, but look at her eyes. "
No Ross, I am the one who can't stop looking at your eyes." Looking at the door, he bit his lip. "We better get going." He said, looking at her eyes once more.
Suddenly, he remembered the little flower hidden in his pocket. "Close your eyes." He carefully took the red blossom from the inside of his blazer and carefully placed it inside her delicate hand, making sure the needles didn't poke her soft skin. Sighing with happiness, he saw that her deep red dress matched the rose perfectly. Then, he gently grabbed her other hand and weaved it with his own. "Open," he whispered, a grin playing around his thin lips.
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 409
thoughts ~ <33333333
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 22, 2011 21:20:48 GMT -5
Rosslynn smiled as Connor spoke. She blushed as he complimented her choice of outfit, which made her blush more. The young woman noticed him blush and it made her smile more. She loved the way he looked when his cheeks turned that red color of a blush. “Thank you~” she said, looking away and giving a small giggle. Never had she ever been on a date. Or with a man before. To say the truth, Connor was her first actual boyfriend. 'Oh wow, I'm officially a woman now. Official women have love lives...' she thought to herself gently.
Listening to him speak, she turned her eyes back to him and have a happy little grin. She watched as he looked to the ground. Connor was probably just as nervous as she was. 'Oh he is just so cute. I absolutely love him.' she said, blushing deeply. Her chocolate eyes gazed at his flesh colored lips. Oh, she wanted to kiss him. To see what it felt like to have her very first kiss. But, she just blushed and gazed upwards at his eyes. “You are right. We need to get to the restaurant.” Ross said, agreeing with the writing student.
He told her to close her eyes. Tilting her head slightly, she did as she was told. Maybe he was going to kiss her after all. She smiled a little, then she felt something getting put in her hand ever so gently. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, trying to think of what it could possibly. 'Feels like....a stem of some kind....' she thought. After a few moments, she felt him weave his hand with Ross' empty one and he told her to open her eyes. Nodding slightly, her chocolate orbs were visible again and she looked down into her hand. A single red rose was there. This made Rosslynn smile happily.
“Red roses are my favorite flower....How did you know?” she asked, wondering how in the world he would know.
tag: Connor~
words: 329
notes: they are simply adorable together~ |
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Post by eternity on Oct 23, 2011 16:44:22 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --Blush on Ross's cheeks is like heaven for Connor. It matched perfectly with her perfect skin complexion. Loving the way she giggled, he smiled and nodded slowly. Nerves felt like a knot in his stomach, he has only been on one day, and it ended badly, with the girl running out when he spilled a drink on her. His sister could never live that one down. Wondering if Ross has ever been on a date, or had a boyfriend, he nodded again. "Yeah, we better get going. I made the reservation for six o'clock, sharp."
Making a small cough to clear his throat, he chuckled as he saw Ross smile when he saw the red rose. "That my dear, is a secret. " Bring her silky smooth hand up to his lips, he gently kissed her hand again, and gracefully dropped it again. "Shall we get going?" He asked, a grin playing around his lips. Leading the way to the elevator, he whispered in Ross's ear. "Do you mind if we take a cab?"Smiling, he pointed out the window to show her a sleek, expensive looking black car. {I don't know a lot about cars... So it's just a really expensive cab?} Smiling, he remembered when he called the cab place, asking for the most expensive car they had. It would burn a small hole in his pocket, but it would be fine. He planned to just ask his mother to pay it, then he would pay her back once he got his salary. "Are you ready to be treated like a princess, Juliet?" He whispered in her ear, his lips almost grazing her delicate skin.
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 366
thoughts ~ yeah, I got no idea what kind of car it is. It's jus tan expensive car, kayy?<33
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 23, 2011 17:22:32 GMT -5
Ross smiled happily as she nodded gently. She blushed yet again as he kissed her hand for a second time that day. He whispered in her ear and she gave a pleased shiver. How it felt to feel his warm breath against her silky skin. She let out this soft 'mmmm' noise and looked over towards the window. She gave out a soft little gasp and looked into his eyes. “Isn't that expensive? C-Connor, I hope it won't...make you go broke paying for something that expensive....” she said quietly, but he would have been able to hear it. Ross felt his warm breath against her skin again and felt the warmth of his lips slightly. She let out that little 'mmmm' sound again and shivered once more. Slowly, she nodded and got close to Connor, nuzzling her face gently against his neck. It wasn't enough to mess up her make-up, which was good.
She linked her arm with Connor's slowly and smiled. Rosslynn was enjoying the feel of being with someone. 'I wonder why I was always so scared of falling in love. Maybe it was because he was never around.' she thought to herself gently. As they walked, she hummed a gentle tune. “I want to know more about you.” she said, leaning her head against his shoulder as they walked out of the building and towards the expensive car. Anouk gave her the advice on that she needed to know about the male that was with her before falling completely in love, but it was too late for that. She was already head over heels for the guy.
tag: Connor
words: 270
notes: this is so adorable <3 |
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Post by eternity on Oct 23, 2011 21:57:17 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --"Oh please, I don't care about petty little things like money." He muttered, having the urge to roll is eyes but he didn't. Chuckling softly, Connor felt Ross shiver against his chest. Gently, he sighed as he rubbed her face on his neck. He wished that she could stay there forever, so close to him that she could feel his pulse. But they seriously had to go, so he gently cupped her soft face in his strong fingers and kissed her forehead.
They began to walk once more when he heard Ross question him. "There's not much to tell. " He muttered as he pursed his lips, trying to think of something to tell her. "Well, my favorite color is the color when it's sunset. Favorite food has to be spaghetti. I'm in love with baseball and the rain, and I absolutely hate gossiping and public speaking." He grinned, and started to think. "I fell in love with writing when my teacher had us write a story. I wrote about my dog growing super powers. Got an A." Smiling, he remembered his teacher's surprise when she read a third grader write in almost a sixth grade level. Bending down, he whispered in her ear, "Now it's your turn, beautiful." One of his hands were connected to Ross's, slowly he rubbed the palm of her hand, just like he did in the cafe.
They finally closed up on the car and he opened the door for Ross, before sliding in and closing the door shut. The driver looked older, around his early fifties. "Where to?" The driver asked, his French accent practically dripping off his tongue. Spotting a name tag on his blazer, Connor figured out the man's name was Ralph. Clearing his throat, Connor answered to Ralph politely. "La Tour D'argent, sir." Smiling, he rested his gaze on Ross's warm chestnut eyes. "Yes sir. If you don't mind me asking, do you have a reservation?" Biting his lip, Connor peeled his gaze away from Ross to look at Ralph again. "Yes, I have already booked a table." Ralph nodded and pealed out of the parking spot. "Good thing sir. Because that restaurant is booked to the max."
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 470
thoughts ~ I tend to ramble while I do homework<3
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 23, 2011 22:22:04 GMT -5
Rosslynn heard him speak and simply just nodded. However, her cheeks yet again turned red as he kissed her forehead gently. Well, that was one step closer to her lips. The musician smiled as he began to tell her about himself. The color of sunsets were his favorite. But they were multiple colors in a sunset, weren't there? However, she understood him and smiled. She enjoyed the sunsets too. As well as sunrises. He loved baseball and the rain. Ross didn't mind the rain, but what was baseball? His favorite food was spaghetti. Now that was something she new about. And she enjoyed spaghetti too. They both hated gossiping and public speaking. Her only reason was due tot he fact that she was shy. Giggling softly as he whispered in her ear. Now, it was her turn.
“Hmm, well, I grew up in Edinbourgh, Scotland. I am the middle of five children. The only female in the bunch. Well, except my mother. My favorite flower is a rose. My favorite color is any type of red. I love sunsets and sunrises. My father and I are not on good terms at all. I pretty much ran away from home to do my schooling here in France.” she said softly, thinking about anything and everything she could tell Connor. “Errrr....I play piano and guitar as well as sing....I write music....ummm....My favorite animal is a cat. My birthday is October thirty-first.....I am the only child in my family not to have a twin...I love the play Romeo and Juliet...My native tongue is Scottish Gaelic....and....I love chocolate chip cookies.” she said to him, looking into his eyes and smiling. 'And I am in love with you.' she thought, though she couldn't say it out loud. Not yet.
She watched as he opened the car of the taxi for her and she smiled, getting in. She sort of tuned out the cab driver as he spoke to Connor, her attention completely on the man beside her. They shared a moment of looking into each others eyes and she let out a soft smile before he looked away and spoke to the driver. Then the car took off and she leaned against Connor gently. “Tell me about your sister...I want to know about her too since you both seems so close. I miss me brothers...Especially Archer....he and I have some of the same issues with me father...I hope he is ok...” she said, thinking about her brothers.
tag: Connor
words: 412
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Post by eternity on Oct 25, 2011 21:12:13 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --His eyes darted out the window of the car, but drifted back towards Ross's eyes. He nodded, listening to her talk about her favorite things. The pale eyebrows crinkled together in confusion, but smoothly erased all signs, having his face a blank sort of mask, just like the way his dad taught him. Connor wondered why Ross wasn't talking to her father, but he knew that it wasn't the time nor place to talk about something so serious just yet. He wanted Ross to be carefree, thinking about the food, restaurant, and of course, him. Because that is all he could ever thing about. It was like Ross eclipsed all logic over his brain to be wired to just think about her.
Hoping to distract her from her complicated family, he leaned in, breathing in her sweet perfume. It had to be his new favorite now, and he had his way, he would inhale it everyday for the rest of his life. When he listened to her prompt him about his sister, he chuckled, leaning away. "Hmm... Let me think about that." Laying his pointer finger on his bottom lip, he thought for a moment, before answering her, grin plastered to his face. "Well, if you can see my exact polar opposite, that's my sister. She has done ballet for almost twelve years, gymnastics for thirteen. Lily loves the spotlight on her, and she shines like a star." He paused, digesting the words he poured out. "She is simply a doll, and I love her to death." Silently, he added. "Like a love you."
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 340
thoughts ~ Hating my computer right now ://
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 25, 2011 21:43:00 GMT -5
Ross listened to him as he spoke about his sister. She smiled softly as as told her how he loved Lily to death. That was good in a family for siblings to love each other. Her mind wondered silently after a minute, thinking about something else to talk about. “What kind of stuff do you right about?” she asked, wondering if he was a writer like her brother. Damon was one to right poetry, but sometimes he wrote fairytales and romances. Maybe Connor did the same? She smiled at the thought of one day laying in bed with him and Connor telling her a story he wrote as she fell asleep in his arms. Of course, it was too soon to even think about that. But she wanted it to be so. She wanted to fall asleep in his arms and wake up beside him. 'Like at the end of a love story...' she thought.
Her gaze went to Connor and she looked into his eyes gently. Her lips formed a smile and she decided it would be best to say the words she was longing to say in her native tongue, so that he wouldn't know. “Is breá liom tú, Connor.” she said softly. Ross knew the words meant 'I love you' but there was no possible way Connor would know. Unless by some strange miracle he did. But she doubted it. Her eyes just couldn't stop gazing at him. Softly, she began humming Marry Me by Train, which came on the cab radio. It made her blush. It was then that she found their song. She cuddled up close to Connor and grinned gently.
tag: connor
words: 276
notes: <3333 I LOVE IT |
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Post by eternity on Oct 25, 2011 22:27:46 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --Desperately wishing that his lips were on her's he looked away, trying to distract himself. No, he thought to himself fiercely. He doesn't kiss on the first day, because only players do that. No, no no. Not a player, not a player. His train of self-discipline screeched to a halt when Ross asked what he wrote about. Smiling to himself, he answered. "I tend to lean towards historical fiction, but I do like writing romance and some mystery." Connor really didn't plan this out, it's very spontaneous, whatever amazing thought pops in his head.
Her eyes rested on his, and for once, he didn't blush. He simply smiled, enjoying his beautiful brown eyes. Suddenly, he fell in love with her accent. It was simply so beautiful, like a song but with words. Smiling, he asked Ross. "What does that mean, Ross?" Daring to glance out the window, he saw that they were just approaching the restaurant, he grinned. "Saved, for now." He teased to Ross, his eyes on the marvelous building. "Ready to be a princess?" He asked, his eyes shifting back to Ross's.
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 263
thoughts ~ Yeah, no muse happening when my mom is yelling:/
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 25, 2011 22:57:03 GMT -5
'Will he ever kiss me?' she asked herself slowly as she stared at his lips longingly. But Ross knew it wasn't gentleman like. However, Romeo kissed Juliet when they first met, did he not. She thought back to her readings on the play. 'Let's see...Romeo says “If I profane with my unworthiest hand. This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand, to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss” which Juliet replies “Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, which mannerly devotion shows in this; for saints have hands that pilgrims' hands to touch, and palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.” with that Romeo says “Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?” then she replies “Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.” And Romeo goes “O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.” Juliet replies then with “Saints do not move, though grant prayers' sake.” And Romeo says “Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take. Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.” and with that he kisses her softly. Afterwards, she says “Then have my lips the sin that they have took?” and he answers “Sin from thy lips, O trespass sweetly urged! Give my my sin again.” and he kisses her once more. With that she says to him “You kiss by the book.” and that's how they first kissed...maybe I could somehow get the same?' she thought. Connor spoke and she smiled. “You will have to tell me a story then sometime.”
She smirked a little and spoke. “Aye, tis a secret. One you will have to figure out on yer own~” she teased playfully. Soon, she blushed and smiled. “How can I be ready to be a princess...when I already am one....and have my Prince?” she questioned sweetly.
tag: Connor
words: 331
notes: It's ok <3 |
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Post by eternity on Oct 26, 2011 18:27:20 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein
--------------------------------------------------------- --"If you be a good girl, I might even write a story about the two of us," he teased, but serious when he said that he would write a story about her. Perhaps when she gets famous, he could write her life story, a small town girl from Scotland, turning into a star. No wait, she already was a star. The world just didn't know it yet, but he did. He could almost see the rays of light coming off of her, waiting to be seen by the public eye.
Grinning as he listened to her, he growled playfully. "You better be careful now. I just might take you up on that offer." Not allowing himself to blush, he leaned in and kissed her right cheek. "Now that beautiful, is for me to know, and you to find out." Grinning, he looked at Ralph, "Will I expect you to take us back at eight?" Connor asked the older man, but he just nodded briskly. "Yes sir, eight o'clock sharp." Smiling, Connor nodded politely and took her hand within his. "Let's go, princess. The world is waiting." Reaching out, he grabbed the door handle and pulled, opening it. Sliding out, he released Ross's hand only for a fraction of a second before he grabbed her hand again. "Don't let go beautiful. I want every single man in the restaurant to know that you are taken."
tags ~ Ross & Connor
words ~ 322
thoughts ~ Woot woot! Finally at the restaurant XD
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 26, 2011 18:48:03 GMT -5
Ross chuckled gently, but she soon blushed as he mentioned writing a story about the two of them. Her heart fluttered as he gave a playful growl. He kissed her cheek and she blushed. 'That was a little bit closer...' she thought. He was slowly making his way to her lips, she was just sure of it. She listened as he spoke to the cab driver, Ralph, on when he would take them back. Rosslynn might actually invite him to come into her apartment and meet her cats Nero and Dante. Also, it would give her an excuse to be around him even longer. 'Maybe if I am lucky, he will stay the night...' she thought with a small smile. Unlike some individuals, Ross had an innocent mind. She didn't think of anything on the dirty side. So to her him staying the night would have been just an innocent sleep over. Nothing too horrible.
She felt him take her hand gently as he spoke. Connor was definitely a gentleman and this made the young musician happy. When he opened the door and slide out, she followed suit. Ross held onto his hand as she got out of the car and he spoke again. She blushed and smiled. 'Then I suppose it's official? He and I are.....what do they say, dating? An item? I consider it courting, but I am old timey and weird.' she thought. She felt eyes of the other men on the outside of the restaurant stare at her and she suddenly felt a little self-conscious. Slowly, she inched her way closer to Connor and attempted not to bite her lip. She was starting to feel a little nervous. “Connor...they are staring at me....do I...look strange?” she asked softly, where only Connor could hear her.
tag: connor
words: 298
notes: awwwww <3333 |
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