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Post by Llama on Aug 5, 2008 2:35:07 GMT -5
So I'm musically themed! Who cares. xD
It's was 2pm the next day - James still looked pale and a bit peaky, but he'd stopped throwing up hours ago and the room had recently stopped spinning. He wandered around his house, trying to picture together what exactly happened the night before - or better yet, how he'd gotten home. A frustrated look was on his face as he sat down at his table, snacking on a simple sammich of cheese, chicken and mayonnaise on wholegrain bread. Mayo with wholegrain bread just tasted really nice, for some reason. And his stomach could handle the weight of the sammich too, which was an added extra. It wasn't until he saw the napkin to his right that he realised he must've been in the kitchen the night before and was confused by his message, clearly to himself. tel Keely y <3[/i] wasn't really informative or helpful. Sighing, he finished off his sammich and went into the lounge to find the phone. He rang Keely and waited for her to pick up..
"Um, hi.." he said, pausing for a second. "I think I did something last night, but I can't for the life of me remember what it was.. And I suspect it has something to do with you?"
James cringed. He felt like an idiot.
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Post by IrishEyes on Aug 5, 2008 2:42:43 GMT -5
"Hey...Umm, yeah, you asked for a lift home last night, and we ended up talking about some stuff..." Keely proceeded to tell him what the conversation had been about, and, at the end, she went quiet, wondering if telling him about what had happened had been such a good idea. She had been in the middle of packing the groceries she had just bought away, and had now stopped and was leaning against the kitchen counter, half scared about what he was going to say next.
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Post by Llama on Aug 5, 2008 4:16:31 GMT -5
James groaned softly. "If it helps, I was planning to make a romantic gesture of it, with roses and such.. However, it appears that I kinda screwed up in that respect." he thought about how he could go about this and didn't know how to; stupid drunken brain thinking it was a good idea so quickly.
"I'm unsure just how to tell you that it's what I really want - and one could argue that, since I've never known you not-pregnant, that I'm the one person you having a baby will sneak up on least. Well, except for maybe you when you found out.." he said, getting caught up and ranting just a /little/.
"I'm 23, I've had definitely been through my 'wild child' phase. I'm ready to settle down and start laying the foundations for a life ahead. And I'd really like it if you were part of these foundations, something that became every day life to me - but was extraordinarily special, nonetheless." he said, speaking from.. Well, not the heart. Because that'd be pretty difficult. But from the brain.
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Post by IrishEyes on Aug 5, 2008 4:38:17 GMT -5
"I really want this too..." Keely replied, her voice quiet as she spoke. She had slid down so she was now sitting on her kitchen floor, back leaning against the cupboard. "I want us to be a part of each other's lives as well...you mean a lot to me James," she continued, leaning her head back as well, her free hand resting on her stomach.
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Post by Llama on Aug 5, 2008 4:48:52 GMT -5
James didn't say much in the way of replying, in fact he only said a few simple few words to convey his feelings to Keely.
"Let me try." was simply all he said; let him try and prove that it could work. That they would match perfectly.
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Post by IrishEyes on Aug 5, 2008 6:13:00 GMT -5
"Okay," Keely replied, tones still quiet. She had a nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach, but mingled with a warm, happy one. Keely was more nervous than anything, she really wanted it to work out, she just didn't want to get her hopes up just to have everything stuff up.
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Post by Llama on Aug 12, 2008 1:57:13 GMT -5
"No, seriously Keels. We could work. I'd try, and even if you didn't want to try, I'd try for the both of us." he continued on, blathering about how he could make it work. Now one of his most, uh, refined moments, to say the least.
"Keel-" he said, before stopping short. He was about to start on another tirade of things about how they could work. When he realised she'd replied, and it finally processed through his brain. "Wait. What?" he asked in astonishment.
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Post by IrishEyes on Aug 12, 2008 2:02:49 GMT -5
She realised that he didn't hear her answer, so she waited patiently for him to realise that she had indeed said she wanted to be with him. "Yes, we'll both try," Keely said, a smile coming across her face as she spoke.
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Post by Llama on Aug 12, 2008 2:11:29 GMT -5
James' grin grew as wide as that of a Cheshire cats. Keely was willing to give them a chance. In fact, from the sounds of things, more than willing. She was HAPPY to give them a chance! She wanted to!
"AHHHHHH!" James said, happily. He was lost for words, other than noises that expressed happiness. He pointblank refused to squeal, though. "I need to cuddle you. But you're not here.. I know. Fancy a movie and dinner, tonight?" he asked, anxiously.
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Post by IrishEyes on Aug 12, 2008 2:17:04 GMT -5
"Sure, that sounds great," Keely replied, her smile had grown wider as well. She pulled herself to her feet, slightly awkward as she did so, still not used to having her pregnant stomach there. The feelings of nervousness had gone away now, to be replaced with happiness, and she knew she wouldn't be able to stop smiling for the rest of the day now.
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