http://emit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] emit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-12-12 08:42 pm

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Who: Kallen ([livejournal.com profile] emit) and Rookie ([livejournal.com profile] helljumped)
What: Speaking again after a week of awkward
When: The evening of Dec 12
Where: Seventh floor hallway, followed by room 707
Rating: PG to PG-13?

[Following Alleyne's and Ino's advice of "talk to him about it" from the night before, Kallen has finally decided that a week of not talking to or spending time with her best friend in the castle is enough. She's still sorting out what to say in her head, but she can't wait until she gets that settled; things might take too long, and she doesn't want to risk losing his friendship over this.

So, she finishes climbing the stairs to the seventh floor and stands outside room 707 for a moment before just giving in a knocking.]


Hey, it's me. [She pauses before knocking again.]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[The knock gets no response, nor does it seem like there's any visible reaction on the other side. Just silence.

He could be listening, or hesitating on the other side of the door. Or, he could also be ignoring her. Whatever the case may be, there was nothing that hinted any movement or noise.

... Although, if she listened carefully enough, she might be able to hear running water. :I Because he's taking a shower at the moment and not doing any of the above. So yeah, nice timing, Kallen.
]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a little hard to hear her voice over pouring water, but then again Rook wasn't really listening for it. Wasn't like he was expecting her to actually come and visit him, much less want to talk when she hadn't shown up for morning runs. So he just... gave her space. At least until he could figure out how to approach her himself. Having come to that conclusion after his visit with York.

But as he turned the water off and stepped out of the bathroom in the process of drying off, he heard her. Or thought he heard her. Which, as one would expect, gave him pause as he turned his attention in the direction of the voice to listen.

"I liked what happened, and I-"

Holy shit, that was her.

... No, wait. What did she say?

Rookie stayed still and listened, not really sure what to do or how to react. It wasn't until he realized that she was about to leave that he decided to move - and move quickly.

So it wasn't long before he was rooting around his room for something to wear - and of course this would be the one time he'd have difficulty in finding a pair of pants and forget that he was in a magic castle to wish up some - before he was rushing for his bedroom's door. In the process tripping over himself as he tugged the clothing on, before he bolted down his hallway.
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Kallen! [A small swear as he stumbled, before he was finally reaching for that door and moving to chase after her.] Wait! Hold on a second!
Edited 2011-12-13 07:52 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh gawd damn it.

The instant he opened the door and noticed just how far she was already, he couldn't help but swear lightly as he took off. The door to his room left wide open, since he was in too much of a hurry to really think about closing it.

So when realizing that he had to grab her attention somehow - and do it fast - he did the only thing he could think of. He whistled, clear and sharp.
] Hey! Slow down!
Edited 2011-12-13 08:23 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
[... Not exactly what he meant to do, since having her fall down the stairs would have been the worst thing ever, but she did stop. And that was enough for him.

Though what he planned on doing now that he had her attention, however, was another story. One that he was still trying to sort out as he finally came to a stop in front of her and attempted to form words - to say something - but there was nothing. At least, not really.

Just thoughts that he couldn't put into words. Things he wanted to say but not exactly sure how. And because of this Rookie was silent.

But his actions?

His actions showed that he was distressed. And apologetic, and frustrated and conflicted and regretful. The same feelings that he had hidden before, but now something she could see - because he couldn't willingly keep it from her, even if he wanted to. Not when it came to something like this.
]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-13 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[That just makes him more frustrated, and he furrows a brow. Funny how fighting aliens and going on dangerous missions seemed to be so much easier than doing something like this.

But he'll wait and he'll listen with some reluctance, until he was positive that she was finished. Before finally taking a deep breath to gather what confidence he had and straightening up.
]

Kallen. That isn't what I want.
Edited 2011-12-13 19:20 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-14 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Had Kallen not caught him off guard the way she had, Rookie might have found this easier. All those times he had taken the time to go over what it was he had planned on saying to her, seemed pretty much useless right now.

So after letting the silence draw on for a little while longer, Rookie finally gives in and simply starts talking. The closest thing he's ever come to rambling, and for the most part probably one of the few times she would ever see him do it as he begins pacing back and forth in the middle of the hallway.
]

I locked up. I shouldn't have, but I did and I guess that just made things worse, but I didn't know what to do. [There's a pause as he ruffles his hair in irritation, still struggling to find the right things to say that wasn't incoherent babbling in his head.] I couldn't think. I wanted to say something but I still wasn't sure if it was just the castle messing with me or if - [Then he hesitates because oh god god was he really going to say this.]

If it was really because I do have feelings for you.
Edited 2011-12-14 05:22 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[His face just softens as he listens. Whatever irritation he had disappearing when his eyes met hers, and he waited, quietly, for her to finish as he always did. Partly because he didn't want to interrupt, partly because he wasn't expecting it, but mostly because he wanted to disregard talking completely and just hug her or grab her or do something.

But he held himself back, and gave a gentle smile. One that was genuine in nature, since he wasn't really hiding anything at the moment, having made it this far. The fact that she was so worried about keeping their relationship intact - even if that meant going back to the way things were - was something that both hurt, and made him realize why he was doing this to begin with.

Because he didn't want to see her do that. Not when he knew how he felt.
]

Kallen, we'll always be okay. There's nothing you could ever do that would make it where we're not, because you're right. I wouldn't let that happen.

[He'll stop talking only long enough to take a step forwards, before he sort of hesitates and then places a hand lightly against the side of her face.] Not when you mean a lot to me too.
Edited 2011-12-15 07:15 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[That sudden impact gets an 'oof' from Rookie as he staggers back a little, but it wasn't long before he was laughing and returning that hug with an even tighter one. His chin resting contently on the top of her head as he did so, and because he hadn't been expecting this, noticed that he was far more happy with having her this close.

But there was still something that he wanted to do. Something that he knew would finally set his mind at ease about this whole thing, so he's going to pull back just enough to smile down at her.
]

Hey. Think you can look up for a second?

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[Then he's leaning forwards to place a gentle kiss on her lips. Far less imposing and aggressive than the other one, but it was also because it wasn't something that was being influenced by anything other than his own feelings.

So there. Take that you stupid fairies.
]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Though there were still some doubts floating around in his mind, they were all but ignored once he finally glanced back down towards her with a tiny chuckle. That faint tinge of red showing on his face as well, but he didn't seem all that bothered by it. Not when she was the reasoning behind it.

But it took him a couple of seconds to think of what to say, before a thought crossed his mind and caused him to give a playful smirk.
]

So... do you like cookies?

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-17 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[It was very hard for him not to return that grin with one of his own as she went for another hug, before he'll finally pull away to give a nod over his shoulder in the direction of his room.]

That's good to hear. Hope you don't mind the lazy route, though. Not much of a cook.

[And then he'll stretch out a hand and wiggle his fingers in silent invitation.]
Edited 2011-12-17 04:58 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-17 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
You're only saying that because you haven't tried my cooking.

[He'll still continue to wiggle those fingers until she does finally decide to grab it, with a sort of 'come on, you know you want to' look. When Kallen makes a point to start pulling him along down the hallway, though, Rookie finds no reason to resist and just obediently follows.]

Yeah. [A beat, because now he sounds a bit embarrassed again.] Had a friend suggest that I should send you some as an apology, but I think I prefer this way more.

[And who doesn't like cookies? :>]
Edited 2011-12-17 08:23 (UTC)

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles lightly.] Maybe, maybe not.

[That grin, though, gets a curious head tilt as he followed her movements carefully around the room. Having little clue as to what it was that she was planning, until he felt those arms around his neck and that tug downwards. Which, at that point, received a tiny, amused noise in response before he was eagerly pressing into that kiss.

Yeah, he had a feeling that he could definitely get use to this.
]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a murmur of disappointment when he felt her pull away, but that question proves to cause another embarrassed smile as he straightened up again.]

Yeah. York. [Ruffling his hair a little.] He mentioned something about them being inoffensive and seasonal, so...

[Small, expressive half-shrug.]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I may have mentioned it. [Y-yes.]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just an easy look because oh god was he not suppose to.]

Not a lot. Just... a couple things.

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[... As hard as it was to intimidate ODSTs, that look still gets Rookie to take a step back out of reaction. Something he did without even thinking, truth be told, and although he could almost tell that she wasn't being serious, Rookie still didn't want to take that chance.]

I didn't give him any specific details, if that's what you're worried about. [A pause.] Just told him that I messed up, and that there... might have been more to the kiss than just the magic - but other than that, nothing.

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-18 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Only a surprised lift of an eyebrow in response, especially when he realizing that she was quickly pinning him against the wall and staring him down, before Rook lowered his head just a little to return her gaze with one of silent inquiry.

At least until hearing her question, causing that faint tint of red to appear in his face once more -- and had he been given the chance to respond -- would have turned away to sheepishly give his answer.

But was instead met with another kiss. Something that took the soldier a couple of seconds to react to, before he was happily responding with a mixture between a low laugh and a throaty growl. His hands already moving to instinctively settle on her waist, before shifting forwards to make it a bit easier for her to reach him.
]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[There was a shiver, but whether or not it was simply from the fact that he was still standing around without a shirt on or because he was enjoying the way her hand trailed across his skin -- ok, yeah. It was totally because of that, and considering Rookie was on the very edge of purring as he muttered something under his breath, it likely made it even more obvious to Kallen that he was loving ever second of this.

As this continued, though, he grew more energetic. That playful personality becoming more apparent as his hands moved from her waist to the middle of her back and then down - purposely skipping over a certain area with a mildly teasing smirk - before he was lifting her up again. If only to make it easier on the both of them, provided she didn't make a point to protest, since there was still somewhat of a height difference between them.
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[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[The pleased noise he had been making as he shifted into her touch, quickly turned into a somewhat annoyed rumbling when she pulled away. Which was then followed by a look as both his eyebrows furrowed, because he knew she was teasing him, but he couldn't help that almost hidden smile as he tilted his head forwards to lazily trail a couple kisses down along her neck.]

Maybe. [He mumbled softly against her skin, planting one more kiss just under her chin before pulling away with a breathy laugh.] Might need a little more convincing, though.

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Good thing Rookie had no intentions of putting her down, but it does take him a second to gather his senses long enough to form proper words and try to ignore that pleasant, hazy sensation slowly forming in the back of his mind.]

Guess I'll have to work on that.

[The next kiss, however, causes his breath to catch before he was idly letting his head fall back against the wall. Each one following getting a blissful murmur before he realized that it was probably a good idea to go ahead and start heading towards the couch - or somewhere that would give him the ability to sit down. Not because Kallen was heavy - women never wear - but because he wanted the ability of touch, and because he was afraid that any strength he still had in his own legs would disappear the longer this continued.

Meaning it wasn't very long before Rookie finally pushed off the wall with some reluctant, and started carefully making his way towards the living room. Every step he took deliberately slow and careful, but when he was currently burying his face in her hair and placing a light kiss every now and again near the top of her head, it wasn't much of a surprise.
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