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Post by eternity on Oct 26, 2011 19:39:23 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --His blue eyes turned to steel, staring down the men that were staring at Ross. Shaking his head, he felt Ross press against his his, and he smiled, loving the added warmth from the already chilly evening. Chuckling, he listened to Ross and her insecurities. "Oh please love. Your are not strange, they just can't take their eyes off of you." Whispering into Ross's ear, his lips a couple inches away from her earlobe. Inhaling her sweet scent, he stared down the few men left that were staring, until they all looked away.
He took a couple of steps with Ross, until they were in front of the door. Pulling away, he opened the door for Ross. Once they were inside the restaurant, his hand joined back together with hers, like magnets. Smiling, he saw a young woman, a couple years older than Ross. She walked up the the couple, smiling. "Good evening. Are you Connor Knight?" She asked, her English accent dripping. Nodding, she smiled again. "Very good, I will take you to your table, and have a waitress come and order for you, sound good?" Connor nodded, smiling. He knew Ross would love the food here.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 278 thoughts ~ So cute<3
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 26, 2011 20:00:38 GMT -5
Ross looked up at Connor's eyes and smiled getting, gently and lovingly placing her head against his shoulder as they walked. For once in her life, her insecurities went away in a matter of seconds and she felt beautiful. It was all because of Connor. He made her feel like a princess. Beautiful, elegant, and special. He opened the door for her and she went in slowly, her gaze going back to Connor and a smile on her face. They came up to the hostess, who was a couple of years older than Ross. But she didn't care, her attention was on her man. The woman took them to a table for two. Ross noticed how elegant and expensive the place looked. It worried her slightly. But the young girl knew she wouldn't eat much anyway. So with a gentle smile, she looked at Connor. “This place looks amazing, Connor....I've never really been out to eat before...” she said. But, that was not all she wanted to tell him. Taking a gentle breath, she whispered close to his ear. “You are....luckly....the first man I have ever went on a date with....or...romantically involved with.” she said, blushing.
She sat down and looked out the window that was beside them. There was a beautiful view of the Eiffel Tower and the Seine. Ross remembered riding on a boat down the Seine with Fred, her adopted brother. He was her first friend. Also, she had reunited with Avis for a short while. She smiled gently and after Connor had sat in his seat, she gently took his hand in hers and smiled. Ross' heart fluttered as she decided to repeat what she had said in the cab. “Is breá liom tú, Connor.” she said gently, rubbing her thumb along the back of his hand gently. She was too scared to say 'I love you' in a way he would understand. So, for the moment, she would say it in Gaelic.
tag: Connor words: 327 notes: I knoooow <33333
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Post by eternity on Oct 27, 2011 20:15:52 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --Frowning slightly, Connor studied her for a moment or two. "Now how is that possible, lovely?" He paused, his mind turning it wheels slowly. "Because it seems like no man can take his eyes off of you," he whispered into Ross's ear. Thinking back, he remembered he only had one official girlfriend. Katie, ended up cheating on him with one of his best friends. That's when he decided dating was a horrid waste of time, until he met Ross. Man, one girl can change your whole outlook on life. Smiling, he remembered that he had only just met Ross today. If one day with Ross made him feel this good, how will a lifetime with her feel like? He couldn't even begin to imagine the joy that would come in his life.
Once they took their seats, Connor looked out the window, looking at the beautiful Eiffel Tower and the Seine. Then he heard Ross's magical voice speak in Gaelic again. Damn, thought Connor. He will seriously have to learn her language, and fast. "You, little girl, will have to stop speaking in a foreign language right now." He threatened half-halfheartedly, a smile on his cheeks. Loving the way she rubbed his palm, he rested his gaze on her eyes, warm brown. "Now beautiful, what are you planning on doing once you get out of this school?" Connor decided he had to know everything that revolved around Rosslyn Mary Newlanders, and he decided to start with what she wanted to do with her life.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 325 thoughts ~ Adorable<33
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 27, 2011 20:49:15 GMT -5
Ross smiled a little as she looked at him. “Because I never really....enjoyed the company of people when I was younger. I always stuck to myself and my music. My father is really to blame for it....for the longest time I was terrified to go near a guy except my brothers.....but back in Scotland, when I was in elementary school and middle school, I had one guy friend. I left him there too. Felt guilty at first, but then I realized I couldn't dwell on the past.” she said, her voice quiet and gentle. She remembered her friend well. He was only a few years older than her and also a musician. He had also became good friends with her younger brother Avis. But her thoughts went back to Connor. When he whispered in her ear, she blushed. But her smiled never faded as she spoke again. “I don't want other men to look at me. I just....want you to look at me.” she said, blushing a more deeper red.
Raising her eyebrow a little at Connor's little threat, she got a cocky yet playful look on her face. Leaning in, she whispered gently in his ear. “Or what?” she said. Smirking a little she decided to speak in her native tongue again. “An bhfuil tú ag dul a phionósú chugam más rud é nach féidir liom?” which translated into 'Are you going to punish me if I don't?'. Letting out a soft giggle, Ross stared into his eyes gently.
She blinked as he asked her what she was planning on doing after school. The young musician never really thought of it, but she smiled and looked at him. “I don't know really. Maybe become famous.....or be one of the princess' in Disneyland.....or I could settle down and get married and raise a family.....I really....don't know.” she told him. Looking at his hands, she continued to rub the one she was holding gently. Ross looked back into his eyes. “What about you? What are you going to do when you get out of school?”
tag: connor words: 344 notes: teehee xD SO CUTE
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Post by eternity on Oct 29, 2011 23:28:37 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --Frowning, he wanted to comfort Ross but all he could do is gently squeeze his hand, in hope to tell her that he was a solid anchor that she could depend on. Jealousy flared up in his stomach like fire as he heard Ross lightly brush the subject of the a man back in Scotland. But he knew that he was being unfair, but he couldn't help thinking of here friend back in Scotland, who knew Ross much longer than Connor has. But he shrugged it away, knowing that Ross needed more than jealousy. "Trust me beautiful, I can barely take my eyes off of you," Just to make his point across, gazed longingly at her stunning figure. He simply loved the color red on Ross, and wished that he could see her wear the dress everyday, it took his breath away.
His eyes traveled back towards Ross's, and he grinned as he saw a playful sparkle in them. Teasingly, he halfheartedly glared at her, giving her a wicked looking smile. "Trust me princess, you don't want to know." When she spoke her native language, he couldn't help but close his eyes, savoring the musical voice in his ears. When he opened his eyes again, he saw her gazing at him, he couldn't help but smile a little.
When he heard that Ross didn't know what she wanted to be, he grinned. But when she talked about settling down, raising a family, he could see it. The two of them, growing old together, having kids, being in love. Listening to her question, he thought for a moment, before replying, "Marry a beautiful girl and settle down," He answered, fully honest in his reply. He didn't want her to think that he was just a fling, he was in this for real.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 377 thoughts ~ Oh God D: I feel so bad, not replying in sooo long</3
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 30, 2011 0:27:55 GMT -5
Ross smiled and blushed gently. She watched as his eyes gazed at her and it made her smile. He was everything she ever wanted. And she wanted to tell him how much she cared about him. Smirking a little, she looked him in the eyes. “What I was saying was something that a person would say to their loved ones. I'm sure you can figure it out.” she said softly. Hopefully he would have been able to understand what she meant by that. Her heart fluttered gently as he called her 'Princess' again. Rosslynn loved how he called her sweet names. It was as if they were truly meant for one another. And she wanted that to stay that way. Connor and herself. Looking out the window again, she started thinking on how they would be together if they got married. 'Woah that is too quick of thinking.' she thought, turning her face to look at him once more.
As Connor spoke to her, her face turned a deep red color and she smiled softly. Ross knew he was being honest. It was in his eyes. She looked him in the eyes, and immediately wanted that. Being with him for the rest of her life, having children together, growing old together. In fact, she yearned for it. However, it was too fast. It was way too fast. The waitress came up to give them their menus and Ross smiled at him. But her gaze met the young woman. She was around their age. And her eyes were gazing at Connor. Suddenly, Ross felt something in her heart. What was this feeling? Soon, she knew. It was jealousy. The young musician didn't like how the young waitress was looking at him, especially with that flirty look she was giving the blonde man. 'He is mine.....she better not try a thing...' the musician thought. Soon the girl went away and Ross smiled a little, looking Connor in the eyes. “What will you have, darling?”
tag: connor words: 332 notes: its ok lol.
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Post by eternity on Oct 30, 2011 14:50:31 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --His bright blue eyes softened, as he listened to Ross speak. Smiling, he whispered, "I think I get the idea." The blue orbs stared out the window, looking at the blinking lights of Paris. The city was simply beautiful, a place for romance. Connor knew that they were going too fast, but he was helpless to stop. It's like their souls were meant for each other. Blue eyes fluttered back to brown and a grin played lightly around his mouth. Seeing her blush made his heart skip a beat, how he loved her blush. It took his breath away, to see just how beautiful she was.
The waitress came, her hips sways gently. Connor looked at the young woman, around the same age as Ross. But Ross's beauty greatly outmatched the waitress, there was no doubt. Connor nodded as she handed him a menu, a catlike grin on her face. A small shiver ran down his spine, but he simply nodded, looking back at Ross. No, there was no competition, Ross far more beautiful. When Ross spoke, he glanced at the menu, shrugging. "The spaghetti sounds good," He commented, quickly reading off the first thing he saw.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 263 thoughts ~ <3
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 30, 2011 16:08:30 GMT -5
Her eyes looked at Connor gently. He spoke and looked out the window, his eyes soft. The young brunette just stared at him softly. Soon, Ross felt a little shy. Did she tell him too fast. Her eyes looked down at the table cloth gently. Maybe she did say it too fast. Now fear was rising in her chest. Rosslynn bit on the inside of her cheek in worry. 'I probably messed up.....Great....' she thought. The brunette wanted to speak, but she was terrified she would mess up if she hadn't already. She took a small breath. “Did.....I say it too....fast?” she said softly, hoping she didn't. Looking out the window, she couldn't help but watch the cars going by.
Once Ross touched the menu, she averted her eyes down to the words. The waitress hadn't left yet and Ross slowly took Connors hand again and she looked at the booklet silently. “Spaghetti does sound nice....if you get that, I will too.” she said, giving a smile at him. The young woman brought out her notepad and she spoke, her french accent slipping from her tongue gently. “So, will you get the Spaghetti dish, darling?” Ross knew that if it were possible, steam would come out of her ears. Closing her eyes softly, she looked away and gazed out the window. Her thumb gently caressed his skin gently. Ross was silent as she waited for Connor to answer the waitress so she could leave.
tag: connor words: 243 notes: Awww <3333
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Post by eternity on Oct 30, 2011 16:25:05 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --In less than thirty seconds, he saw Ross go from confident, to shy, to even scared. The urge to laugh came to him, but he swallowed it down and simply smiled. But he shook his head when she questioned him. "No darling, you fine," He comforted the girl sitting in front of him by leaning in, close enough to kiss her, but he stopped a bit short. "Just so you know, beautiful, I feel the same way," Leaning away, he bit his cheek, wondering if that was okay. And then he blushed, realizing the waitress was still there.
The waitress took out her small notepad, sort of glaring at Ross. Grinning, Connor nodded, looking at Ross. "Yes, two spaghetti plates, miss. " His eyes shot towards the waitress, "Can we get lemonades miss?" He asked, then looked back at Ross. "Lemonade okay for you, love?" He asked her, his blue gaze resting on Ross's brown. How he loved her brown eyes. They seemed to hold a sort of sparkle, something he only saw in Lily's blue eyes.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 255 thoughts ~ awh, poor Ross<33 didnt mean to leave her hanging XD
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 30, 2011 16:52:43 GMT -5
Connor spoke and got Ross' attention immediately. She blushed and her eyes widened slightly and her lips turned upward happily. “Y-Y-You do?” she whispered as he got close enough to kiss her. But he backed off and she silently cursed. Ross didn't know what to say. She knew then and there, she had to stay with him, no matter what the cost. The young musician smiled and nodded a little, not taking her eyes off of Connor as he ordered. “Lemonade is fine, my darling.” her voice said, her scottish accent rolling off her tongue like velvet. Ross didn't know that falling in love would happen so fast.
The waitress glared at her, but she didn't care. One thing Ross knew how to do was be cold but look kind doing it. It was something she learned from her father. The only thing she ever was taught by him was that, but that was only because he did it to her himself. Slowly, her eyes went to the young waitress and she smiled. But her eyes shown a coldness that usually meant 'I do not appreciate you glaring at me' kind of stare. “I believe that would be all. Thank you.” she said, giving a sweet smile. The waitress was slightly taken aback and she took up the menus and left quickly. Ross blinked, closed her eyes, and sighed. Gently she looked at Connor, giving a kind of sad smile. “I'm sorry you had to see me to that....I'm not normally....mean....or cold.....but...I couldn't stand her glaring at me....” she said softly. “That was...something Dad.....taught me. The only thing he taught me because he used it on me.”
It pained her heart to say, but the truth hurt.
tag: connor words: 287 notes: she will get that romantic kiss xD
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Post by eternity on Oct 30, 2011 20:16:45 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --He watched the scene play out, Ross and the waitress. Ross had a coldness to her usually sparkling brown eyes that he wished to God that he would never see turned on him. But he simply shrugged, knowing that Ross was just defending herself from the hungry waitress. He sort of liked the way Ross defended him, it was adorable. Smiling, he squeezed Ross's hand, comforting her. When she mentioned her father, he frowned, his eyes darkened. How could a Father treat his own daughter with such coldness? He asked himself, staring into her chestnut eyes. How could someone hurt such a beautiful person?
"You know beautiful, that I would, no wait, could, never be so cold to you, in my life." His blonde brows furrowed together, in deep thought. Then, he leaned over slowly, until he was less than an inch away from her lips. And then he leaned in, closing the distance between the two, his lips brushing hers, every softly. It was a very soft kiss, just testing the waters, but Connor could feel the electricity and fire on his lips. But he pulled away, smiling, knowing that it was considered impolite to kiss in public.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 262 thoughts ~ I had to do it XD Hope Ross doesn't have a heart attack
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 30, 2011 20:46:25 GMT -5
Ross looked into Connor's eyes as he squeezed her hand in a comforting manner. Watching his eyes go dark after she spoke about her father, she knew she would have to tell him sooner or later. Sighing gently, she looked out the window. “My father....never liked me....all he wanted was sons who would make him proud and be strong. When I was born, he hated it. Even tried to talk my mother into giving me up for adoption. But she wouldn't. So instead, he would ignore me....act cold towards me. When I was young, I learned how to play piano....and I tried to play my father's favorite song...and sing it to him. Because he loves music just as much as I do...and...well....he yelled and screamed at me. Told me to never sing that song again....so, I did all I could to make him happy.” she said, her eyes starting to water a little. “I love music....but the main reason why I am going to the school is so I can one day make my father proud. But it's impossible. And I know it....” she sighed softly, her eyes watering more. “But I continue to try...” she finished her sentence, her voice breaking slightly.
One thing Ross didn't want to do was to cry on her date with Connor. So, she took a breath and calmed down. And the wateriness from her eyes vanished and she smiled as he spoke. Ross blushed slightly as she watched Connor leaned forward slowly. She felt the warmth of his breath for a second before the distance was closed and their lips touched in a soft, sweet kiss. At first, Ross went wide-eyed but soon she closed her eyes and kissed back slightly before he pulled back. Opening her eyes, she looked at him and blinked slightly, her blush deep and red. She let go of the breath she was holding and smiled happily. “You...gave me my first...kiss....and became my first boyfriend all in one day....I...love you, Connor.” she said, smiling happily. Ross wanted more, but she knew she couldn't. For now.
tag: connor words: 347 notes: OMG REALLY. SHE WILL
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Post by eternity on Oct 30, 2011 21:16:19 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --Frowning again, he gently rubbed the vein of her arm, hoping to calm Ross down. "Unlike your father, I would be proud to call you my daughter," He gritted his teeth, feeling heat boiling in his veins. How dare he yell at, no, reject his daughter. Closing his eyes, he replied, A beautiful girl like you shouldn't waste your time one people like your father, He whispered, hoping that he didn't go to far. But he needed to state his opinions on Ross's father. Connor hoped that he would never have to met such a vile person in his life.
Seeing Ross blush made Connor want to kiss her again, but he held back, knowing that it was considered rude. Smiling, he bit his lip, almost tasting her sweet scent on his lips. So, she considered them boyfriend and girlfriend, not like he didn't already. He was amazed on how fast a person could fall in love. "I love you too," He spoke softly, letting only Ross hear. Then a waitress came, caring a tray with lemonade and spaghetti, braking the perfect spell that he and Ross shared. Smiling, he watched as the woman set the dishes and cups down on the table, and scampered off, not wanting to flirt with Connor again. It served her right though, Ross was now his official, girlfriend.
How he loved being in love. It was a simply amazing feeling, like his heart filled with hot, intense heat, that could only be cooled by being with Ross. He felt like he was put under some sort of spell. But he was reminded that they have only been together for a day, that they were going way to fast to be called healthy. But Connor didn't want to stop, he couldn't, even if he tried. No, Connor Payton Knight has fallen headfirst in love.
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Post by rosslynn on Oct 30, 2011 21:41:47 GMT -5
She listened to him speak and it made her smile. He would be proud of her if things were different and he was her father. Ross looked at him and gave a soft smile. “But if you were my father, it would be awkward because I would be in love with you. And it wouldn't work out.” she said, being truthful. She stared into his eyes as he told her the one thing she had always wanted to hear. Her heart skipped a beat and she smiled happily. But their moment was broken by the waitress as she came back with their drinks and food. She was rather cautious by the waitress, but the young woman quickly left and she smirked slightly. She felt victory in her heart. But she knew there was no competition now. Connor was hers. And she was his.
Looking at the food, then back at Connor, she knew she wouldn't be able to control herself. “Thank you for finding me....and being my first love....and taking my first kiss....” she said. Slowly, she leaned in and kissed Connor again. Ross had to feel his lips once more. The kiss lasted a few minutes before she pulled away and blushed. “I'm...s-s-sorry...I...needed to feel your lips again.... she said softly. She didn't care if she was rude. His lips were like heaven to her and she wanted more and more. Her heart pounded as she stared into his eyes longingly and with all the loves she could ever muster in herself.
So this was love. And Rosslynn was happy to have found it.
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Post by eternity on Nov 1, 2011 21:22:32 GMT -5
"You can't blame gravity for falling in love" - Albert Eisenstein --------------------------------------------------------- --Chuckling, he listened to Ross talk. She loved him, what an amazing feeling, being in love. His heart swelled by just hearing Ross tell him that she loved him. He felt like crying out with joy and sweeping her in his arms. His eyes soften as Ross thanked him, but he knew that he should be thanking her. "Darling, the pleasure is all mine," And he watched her lean in slowly, a smile threatening to spill but he kept it in. When her soft lips brushed his, he felt the same fire on his lips, red hot. Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her neck.
Once she pulled away, Connor grinned. His heart quickened, seeing her sparkling eyes. He licked his lips, tasting Ross's sweet scent on him. Damn, he really needed to get the name of the perfume she wore. As he listened to Ross speak, he almost rolled his eyes, but he didn't. God, he loved how innocent she was. "Princess, you are so innocent. It's simply adorable." Smiling, he longed to feel her silky smooth lips on his once more, but he figured that they shouldn't spoil food.
Grabbing his cup, he carefully sipped on the sour lemonade, before grabbing his fork. He looked back up at Ross, not wanting to be impolite by starting to eat first.
tags ~ Ross & Connor words ~ 284 thoughts ~ They are adorable<33
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