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Date Posted: Sat, Sep 08 2007, 2:02pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: You change the sound of my name
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "I wanna make it, I wanna make it with you" on Sat, Sep 08 2007, 1:35pm PDT

"I don't think you quit really, I think you just don't smoke for a couple of days and then pick it back up again." She grinned a little, though she let out a soft breath as she watched him thoughtfully, head cocked to the side as she looked up towards his face. Taking the cigarette, she placed it between her lips, leaving an invisible ring of strawberry lip gloss behind when she gave it back to him. "Warm as I get in weather like this..." She murmured with a shrug, about to say something else when she felt the warm pressure of his hand splayed against the small of her back. Brown gaze drifting shut, she let out a low, content breath. The sensation of him touching her, the scent of the lingering smoke, the quiet of the university after hours, it was comforting and familiar. For a long minute, she just basked in the feelings before he suddenly pulled away and murmured his apology. Nearly disappointed, she collected herself before turning around to face him. Words that she had wanted to speak were stolen from her as she gazed at him and wondered for the thousandth time why things couldn't be different, why they couldn't just be together. Was she asking to much to want more than what they'd had before? Was she being selfish? Her eyes drifted shut for a moment as she tugged the hoodie closer around her beyond and then simply spoke the thought that was on her mind. "The hoodie smells like you. I like it." Her lashes fluttered back up to reveal her eyes again, quiet and thoughtful in the dim light coming in from the streetlight down on the ground and the moon shining above them. It was a private and peaceful moment and she wasn't sure that she wanted to ruin it by keeping on with her train of thought.

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