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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jun 29, 2012 17:44:00 GMT -5
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`` Sunlight's warm rays danced along milky white skin. The clouds rolled lazily across the sky, occasionally blocking out the sunlight every once in a while. The female's piercing blue eyes looked up to the bright sky. She wasn't a fan of warm weather but she did love to bask in the sun for a little so this walk outside was pretty nice. The white haired female let out a sigh, even though it was nice outside, where she was heading didn't seem to be exciting. At least she thought so.
`` Anastasia was heading to her boss' house. Truth to be told, she was quite nervous about the visit and to make it worse, she didn't call him to let him know that she was on her way over for a simple reason. What if her boss answered the door topless and in boxers? Maybe she should have called to warn him. It was too late anyways seeing she was close to his house. Anastasia let out another nervous sigh. Her left hand twirling around the end of her side ponytail that rested over her shoulder.
`` The female walked up to the door, she looked down at herself and brushed off anything that might seem dirty. She wore a simple pair of jean that unknowingly hugged her well toned legs and butt along with a light pink tank top that seemed to make her dark blue eye glow with intensity. Her right hand held onto her brown loose messenger bag that rested across her chest. With her left hand, she knocked quite loudly on the door.
`` The girl glanced at her bag with her azure eyes. The bag held a envelope that was addressed to Nox and herself. She was only confused by this because Nox and Anastasia aren't even closed enough to be called friends that the sender would put both of their names together. The girl had found the letter while cleaning out some of the rooms in her house. She refused to open it until Nox knew of this. Anastasia could not find the sender so she assumed the identify would be in the envelope.
`` She quickly pulled out the envelope out of the bag in preparation to give to Nox Alas as soon he answered the door.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jun 29, 2012 21:31:53 GMT -5
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Sunlight shined through the mostly closed curtains of Nox’s bedroom, teasing him awake. It was a Sunday and thus the only day he had off of work. Sometimes, those kids were insufferable. Treating history as if it were just ‘hypothetical’ or unimportant. Brutes. Nox fought back against the evil sunlight, trying to maintain his sleep by covering his head with his pillow and rolling onto his side, away from the sun. Just as he reached that butter zone of sleep, right before one falls asleep, when it feels the best… His alarm rang. Hitting snooze would just ruin his sleep every 5 minutes for the next hour. No use now.
Nox sat up in bed, running a hand through his hair a few times before stumbling to the bathroom. He examined his black morning hair carefully before styling it similar to how he saw his grandfather style his when he was young. A little boring, but it didn’t look bad. Maybe dying my hair after my being ‘released’ was a pretty bad idea. I mean… I don’t really even look like my father or grandfather thanks to my black hair… Nox said to himself before brushing his teeth and walking back to his room, throwing on some clothes for the day. A black button up, black slacks, black slip-on dress shoes (which crimson soles), and a black sport coat. Or, what he typically wore. He slide both his boxes into their proper places and adjusted his ring. All he had to do after getting dressed was fix his hair and he was ready for the day, which he did before hearing a loud knock at the door.
Who… could that be? It’s too early in the morning for mail and I’m not expecting visitors… The dark male said to himself as he crossed his small home to the door. His intuition was telling him that something was about to happen. Something that would probably change his life. Something big.
Nox opened his door to see a rather beautiful girl standing at his door, wearing what one would expect a teenager to wear, and holding a letter. She held the letter as if she wanted to hand it to Nox as soon as he opened the door. Just from where he was, he could see his name on the letter along with someone called Anastasia. Maybe that was the girl. I guess I’ll take this. Come in and make yourself at home. Nox said as he removed the letter from the girl’s hands and walked back inside. He sat at the kitchen table and slowly opened the letter, reading it line by line. It seemed his eyes widened with every passing line.
It… would seem you’re my wife.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jun 29, 2012 21:53:47 GMT -5
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`` The girl looked up to see a male answer the door. Her dark blue eyes taking in his appearance. His black hair, his facial features, his dark clothes. Nox was rather very handsome. Anastasia could feel her cheeks turning slightly pink from staring at him. She quickly looked away, her eyes going down to the floor. ”lI guess I’ll take this. Come in and make yourself at home.” said the man as he took the letter from her hands. Her hands instantly went back to fidgeting with the strap of her messenger bag. The female nodded shyly as she took a small slow step into his home.
`` Anastasia followed after Nox into the kitchen, she observed the room as if she was distracted by simple things. She couldn't find a courage to speak a word to the man in the room as he sat down to read the letter. She hoped it wasn't anything bad. She glanced at the handsome man only to find his eyes widening as he read. Anastasia's spaced out face turned into an expression of worry. Please don't let it be something bad. Please... ”It... would seen you're my wife.” said Nox.
`` The girl could feel her body freeze up. Her eyes widening some. Anastasia may have been trained to be an assassin but that sentence managed to scare Anastasia. She looked at the man. ”Wha- Wait what? I specifically don't remember being married to you or having a wedding. This can't be true...” said Anastasia, trailing off in the end. She quickly walked over to behind Nox and skimmed through the letter. She blinked, speechless for a moment. Her heart racing fast. ”Is this.... true?” whispered the girl.
`` She looked her boss. ”I'm sure you don't want to be married to me. Is there any way we could get divorced? Unless... you don't... mind this uhm... arrangement.” said Anastasia softly. Of course it would be up to Nox if he wanted to be married to her or not. She was back to being speechless again. It was a weird thought to think that she's a wife now. She barely knew this man! And how old is he compared to her? Probably like 5 years older than her. The female stumbled backwards a bit before taking a seat into a nearby chair, her eyes looking down at the floor.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jun 29, 2012 22:39:20 GMT -5
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Nox was speechless as he watched Anastasia’s near breakdown. It was rather… troubling indeed. The whole scenario seemed to ruffle Anastasia’s feathers quite a bit. She didn’t seem to be a very confident person, at least. Something she and Nox shared in common, but Nox to a much lesser extent. I don’t remember a wedding either, Anastasia. Nox said softly, with a calm tone, as if trying to calm the girl down. It didn’t work. All he could really do was hold the paper so Anastasia could read over his shoulder, which he did. This definitely bothered the girl. It would seem this is true. Nox said to the girl, again trying to calm her down. What Anastasia did instead almost irritated Nox. She went into a state of low self confidence. Something about how he probably didn’t want to be married to her anyway. While she was young, Nox actually didn’t mind. It would help ground him and he could see them getting along down the line.
Well… Actually, you’d be wrong… Look, I’m not going to beat around the bush or anything so here it goes… How about we just… Start dating and see if we work out? For some reason, I really want us to work out. If that's ok with you. Nox said with a soft smile at the girl before looking into the envelope to see three shiny rings. Oh, you’re kidding me… The dark male said as he poured the two onto his palm, one much more masculine, silver ring and two silver rings (obviously for a woman), one of which had small diamonds on it.
How… did they guess my ring size… The male said with a slight scratch of his head before turning his attention to the girl. He wanted to make her feel comfortable and at home, seeing as he guessed this was her home now too. How… old are you anyway? I normally wouldn’t ask, but you don’t look very old. I, myself, am 22. Nox asked the girl, again with a soft smile.
Oh.. I guess this is your home now too, huh? Well… how about you take my bed until you’re comfortable enough with me and I’ll take the couch. That works.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jun 29, 2012 22:57:58 GMT -5
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`` Anastasia took a deep breath. ”Well… Actually, you’d be wrong… Look, I’m not going to beat around the bush or anything so here it goes… How about we just… Start dating and see if we work out? For some reason, I really want us to work out. If that's ok with you. “ suggested Nox. The girl looked at him. Her large azure eyes looking into his eyes. The female slowly looked back at the floor, her shyness taking over again. ”Uhm.. I guess we could do that. It's just that... you're the head. It seems kind of intimidating.” said the female softly, her hands fidgeting with the edge of her seat. ” Oh, you’re kidding me… “ said the male as Anastasia looked up to see a pair of rings drop into his hand. Her heart raced once again. Oh god, she really was married.
`` She tuned out once again as Nox said something to himself. She didn't know what to do. How was she going to explain to her parents about how she's already married. Not only just married, but married to the head of the familgia. Did her parents even know about this particular arrangement? Who even set it up in the first place? She snapped out of her train of thought when Nox asked her a question. ” How… old are you anyway? I normally wouldn’t ask, but you don’t look very old. I, myself, am 22. “
`` So he really is about five years older than her. Anastasia looked at him, ”I'm eighteen...” said the girl gently, somehow calming down as soon she saw his soft smile. Maybe he isn't a big bad scary head of the mafia. ”Oh.. I guess this is your home now too, huh? Well… how about you take my bed until you’re comfortable enough with me and I’ll take the couch. That works. “ said Nox. Anastasia shook her head. ”No no no. I couldn't take your bed, this is your home. If anything, I should be taking the couch.” said the girl. Her cheeks blushed a faint shade of pink at the thought of sharing a bed with a man, well... her husband. To be honest, Anastasia never had any experience with being in relationships, not the romantic ones at least. She had never kissed or hugged a man other than her dead uncle. She didn't know when and how she would be comfortable sharing her life with a man she had just basically met.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jun 30, 2012 15:09:47 GMT -5
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Nox giggled to himself some. So apparently he was intimidating her. That he could understand completely. Sorry if I scared you or anything, Anastasia. I’m actually a pretty relaxed guy. Nox said with a slight laugh and a smile. She certainly was cute, but something needed to be done about that self confidence. Nox reclined in his chair after dumping the rings onto his palm. He could tell that seeing the rings really hit Anastasia hard. She was young and now she was married to a man she never met. All she knew was that he was her “boss” and that now they would be together.
The dark haired male stared at the rings a bit before sliding the one for himself onto his left ring finger and placing the other two on the table. Sure enough, a perfect fit. Almost too perfect, really. Scary. All he could really do was stare at his hand until he heard Anastasia’s answers. Turns out, she’s only eighteen. Eighteen and already married. That alone must hit her hard. She had her whole life to find someone that she loved and marry them, but no… The fates played her to be married to Nox instead. While Nox was lost in thought, Anastasia replied to another thing Nox had said. She wanted the couch instead, mainly because he was the boss he imagined.
No really, this is your house too, I suppose. Which makes that our bed. And you probably don’t want me in that bed with you, so I’m taking the couch. Really, it’s ok. Nox said with another one of his small laughs and soft smiles before walking over to the girl and hugging her, her head resting on his chest and he gently stroked her hair. He could tell a lot was on her mind and she looked, at least to him, like she needed someone there.
You looked like you needed a hug. This must be hitting you pretty hard too. If I didn’t have the backstory I do, it would hit me hard too. But if it means anything to you, I’m here for you.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jun 30, 2012 15:46:57 GMT -5
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`` ” Sorry if I scared you or anything, Anastasia. I’m actually a pretty relaxed guy. “ said Nox after giggling to himself some. Anastasia blinked, her expression relaxing some. ”It's okay.” said the girl softly. The girl stared at the two rings on the table. Yes it was a pretty ring but was she ready to wear it for maybe the rest of her life? The blue eyed girl bit on the bottom of her lips. What was she supposed to do as a wife to Nox in the first place? ”No really, this is your house too, I suppose. Which makes that our bed. And you probably don’t want me in that bed with you, so I’m taking the couch. Really, it’s ok. “ said the man.
`` The girl let out a sigh as a sign of defeat while Nox let out a small laugh. His small laugh actually brought a smile to her face. He really is a relaxing guy to be around. ”I suppose I can take the bed... ” said the girl shyly, arguing with Nox didn't seem like a good way to go. Before she knew it, Nox's arms wrapped around her. Her face landing perfectly in the middle of his chest. She could feel his hand stroking her white strands of hair. She wasn't used to this type of comfort. The girl didn't know what to do with herself other than freeze in place.
`` But... this actually feels kind of nice. Strange indeed, but feels somewhat comforting. Anastasia had always been something like a lone wolf. She kept to herself, didn't cause any drama or troubles. ”You looked like you needed a hug. This must be hitting you pretty hard too. If I didn’t have the backstory I do, it would hit me hard too. But if it means anything to you, I’m here for you. “ said Nox. Anastasia still stood frozen in her place. ”Uhm... thank you. I guess I did need one. Sorry if I seem a bit over dramatic about this... No offense to you. It's not like I don't want to be married to you at all. I mean... you're very handsome and all. It just... it's not the most typical way to get married.” said the girl, her cheeks blushing to a deep shade of pink. It had been about three years since she had been actually hugged. The sensation felt familiar to her. Anastasia closed her eyes and let out a forced sigh. She took a step back, her blue orbs moving over to her ring on the table. Summoning up her courage, her fingers reach out to the ring and picked it up.
`` She examined the rings with curiousity. ”It's... pretty.” whispered the female, she slid it onto her left wedding finger. Creepily, the ring fit her finger perfectly. Maybe it was a lucky guess. The girl looked up to Nox, unsure of what to do for the moment.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jun 30, 2012 23:01:02 GMT -5
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Nox was glad to see that whatever he was doing was making Anastasia feel better about the whole situation. It made her appear to feel happier. That made the male feel good about this whole thing. Seeing Anastasia’s smile actually made his heart speed up, which was strange. Nothing made his heart speed up outside of combat. Even combat sometimes didn’t. What made him gladder was that she agreed to take the bed. Little did she know that if she didn’t accept the bed, Nox would have just waited for her to fall asleep, then transported her to the bed and taken the couch. Not that he would really mind sleeping with her, but they did just meet, so it would be rather awkward for both parties.
Anastasia’s reaction to his hug was stranger so. She froze, like a block of ice. Not exactly the ideal reaction to the hug, but what she said helped. She was obviously just not used to someone hugging her out of nowhere. At least she needed it, or so she said. What she said after made Nox giggle softly. Coming up with how to phrase “I’m freaking out because I’m married to a person I’ve never met and who is also my ‘boss’ “ was rather difficult while under stress. I understand what you’re saying completely Anastasia. And I’m sorry if I can’t really share in your… excitement? But I grew up having things forced onto me and having to accept it or die… I guess I still haven’t cured that… Nox said to the girl, trailing off a little at the end as he stared at the ground. What to do. Thank you for calling me handsome by the way. You’re quite beautiful yourself, Anastasia. I won’t force you to be with me though, Anastasia. I mean, I want you here because for some reason when I saw you smile just a moment ago, my heart lit up. I don’t know what it is. Something I’ve never really experienced before though… The darkly dressed male annunciated as he massaged his forehead.
He observed out the corner of his eye, Anastasia putting on her ring. For some strange reason, he liked that. Should I take that as your decision? Nox asked the girl as he looked up at her and smiled big.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jun 30, 2012 23:28:20 GMT -5
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`` ” I understand what you’re saying completely Anastasia. And I’m sorry if I can’t really share in your… excitement? But I grew up having things forced onto me and having to accept it or die… I guess I still haven’t cured that… “ said the man. Anastasia looked up at him, realizing that this man came from a different way of being raised. Anastasia knew that she hated being controlled. A good example of being controlled was this marriage but at least the husband wad rather handsome and quite in a good ranking. Anastasia mostly lived a life of freedom but she paid for the freedom with the price of being lonely.
`` Even though the girl haven't dreamt about what kind of man she would marry. She always thought that she'll know when a man was the one that would be by her side and she also expected it to happen much later in her life. ”Thank you for calling me handsome by the way. You’re quite beautiful yourself, Anastasia. I won’t force you to be with me though, Anastasia. I mean, I want you here because for some reason when I saw you smile just a moment ago, my heart lit up. I don’t know what it is. Something I’ve never really experienced before though… “ said the man. Anastasia's cheeks slowly transformed into a hue of red as Nox said that she was beautiful. Her fingers playfully intertwined with each other as she fidgeted with with feet on the floor. She truly was a shy girl around people.
`` The white hair girl looked up as Nox tried to explain how he felt when he had only saw her smile for a moment. She blinked, suddenly going very quiet. ”Your heart lit up? Hmmm... well I suppose that's a good thing... I think...” said Anastasia, unsure of herself. She wasn't an expert at signs of love or anything like that so she didn't know what this feeling of heart being lit up really meant. ” Should I take that as your decision? “ asked Nox. Anastasia looked at her ring more and smile some. She nodded her head slightly, ”Yeah, I'm willing to give this...” paused the female as she tried to think up a proper word to continue the sentence, ”...this relationship a chance.” said the female quietly, her lips slowly curling up into a soft gentle smile.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jul 1, 2012 16:27:36 GMT -5
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Nox was very happy at the attention Anastasia was paying to everything he said. It really felt like she was actually listening to everything he was saying. Not just hearing, but listening. Maybe something he said would change her mind or something. No one knows. Nox never really thought of being married to anyone. He just kind of imagined living his whole life not being loved. Never really having that connection with another human being. He always feared that no one would accept him for who he was. That no one would embrace the fact that he was a little naïve sometimes, but that’s because of his upbringing. He feared that no one would love him for him. Maybe his power. Maybe whatever money he had. But not because they loved Nox Alas.
Nox observed Anastasia’s reactions to everything he had said. She was adorably shy. After Nox had finished speaking, he looked up at Anastasia and she was confused. About as confused as Nox was. Yeah… my heart lit up. Like… it felt funny. Almost like… Almost like it was light as air. It’s a new experience for me. Nox said to the girl in response before smiling again. What Anastasia replied with to Nox’s question lit a fire inside him. It made him so happy for some reason.
I’m very glad, Anastasia… Now that that’s all decided, do you have anything you need to move in? Need anything for the house? Nox asked his “wife” with a slight laugh. He was hoping he didn’t come off too strong and upfront. Cause… I have today off so if you need to go shopping or whatever, I’ll show you around town and we can get you whatever you need. He added with a soft smile as he sat back down and leaned back on the chair, crossing his right leg over his left.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jul 1, 2012 17:21:26 GMT -5
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`` ”Yeah… my heart lit up. Like… it felt funny. Almost like… Almost like it was light as air. It’s a new experience for me. “ said Nox before his mouth curled up into a smile only making Anastasia smile bigger. The girl's finger played with the strands of her white hair at the end of her side ponytail. She hated to stay so still unless she was at loss of what to do with herself. An example would be Nox hugging her. ”I’m very glad, Anastasia… Now that that’s all decided, do you have anything you need to move in? Need anything for the house? “ said the man with a laugh.
`` Anastasia had almost completely forgotten about the fact that this home was now her home. Anastasia quickly pondered of things she would need to move out of her old home. ” Cause… I have today off so if you need to go shopping or whatever, I’ll show you around town and we can get you whatever you need. “ said the man. She nodded some, ”Uhmm... well... I can move in my things from my apartment in here... I don't think I need to shop for anything as far as I know...” said the girl quietly. Truth to be told she was having trouble with her landlord with her apartment. She had too many issues within that place and the man himself.
`` ”I... uhm... I can cook pretty well... so I can make some meals for us if you want to.” said the female quietly. She never really talked about herself with others but since Nox was letting her stay here she can at least repay him with food and homemade meals. Her uncle had always praised Anastasia's cooking, he even used to tease her that she could probably open a restaurant chain with her cooking skills. Unknowingly, the girl adjusted her feet to move the weight from her leg to the other only to have her foot somehow trip on the floor causing her to lean forward.
`` Anastasia's arms flailed as she let out a squeak of surprise. She tried to regain her stance but only failed to do so as she landed onto Nox's lap, her back against his chest. Anastasia was fazed for a moment, still registering what had happened. Once she realized that she was sitting on Nox's lap she let out a gasp. ”Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry I tripped and fell on you! I'm such a klutz! Are you okay?!” exclaimed Anastasia then she stood up straight. Only to realize she asked a really dumb question. Of course Nox would be okay, not like Anastasia's body could do any damage by falling onto his lap. Her cheeks turned a deep shade of red, she was definitely embarrassed by this.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jul 2, 2012 15:15:33 GMT -5
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Nox ran his hand through his hair slowly. He was waiting for Anastasia to respond to any of his questions. He, himself, was still recoiling from being told her was married to someone he’d never met. It was still sinking in. Even though they had just met, for some reason, Nox felt something for this girl. He actually felt something for her. However weird and foreign it was to him.
Anastasia answered Nox, making the male look up at her and nod his head some. She only needed to get all of her stuff from her apartment. That could be done later though. Alright, we can move you in. How about we head over to your place, get a few days worth of clothing for you and whatever else you need, and we’ll move you in later? Nox asked her when she was finished. He was just trying to keep everything simple and efficient, which his idea seemed. If she wanted to move that day however, Nox would have jumped up and gotten changed into “working” clothes.
What Anastasia said after though, was interesting to him. She said that she could cook and make meals. That would be rather nice, as Nox wasn’t spectacular at the whole cooking thing. He could get by though. Alright, that sounds nice, actually. I’m not the most profe… Nox began to say before he was interrupted by Anastasia tripping, flailing, and falling onto his lap, her back against his chest. After Nox got over the initial shock, which didn’t take long. Another experience happened to him. Part of Nox’s mind wanted him to wrap his arms around Anastasia’s waist and hold her there. He liked having someone there. Someone who didn’t want to just use him. It was nice.
Of course Nox didn’t wrap his arms around the girl, that’d be awkward and silly. Sadly, though, Anastasia hopped up and asked Nox if he was ok. She seemed worried about it too. Or embarrassed. Maybe both. I’m fine, Anastasia. Nox said with a big smile. I actually… I actually didn’t mind that for some reason. I feel… I feel comfortable around you, Anastasia. I don’t know why and I probably sound like a fool. The darkly dressed male said with a small laugh before standing and kissing his wife on her forehead. So there’s no need to be embarrassed.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jul 2, 2012 15:56:33 GMT -5
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`` Anastasia's cheeks were still glazed with a shade of red. ”I’m fine, Anastasia. “ said the man with a smile. The girl nodded some. ”It was so silly of me to ask you if you were okay. I mean how can I do any damage by tripping and landing on you.” said Anastasia, letting out a nervous yet adorable chuckle. ”I actually… I actually didn’t mind that for some reason. I feel… I feel comfortable around you, Anastasia. I don’t know why and I probably sound like a fool. “ said the male with laugh. Anastasia looked at him, trying to think of what to say in response. ”I- uhm... I guess that's good. I may not look like it, but I'm feeling okay around you too. Just not used to... being a social butterfly.” said the girl softly, smiling some. ”I don't think you sound like a fool. said the female.
`` Then Nox's gentle lips placed themselves on Anastasia's forehead. Her cheeks turned into a very dark shade of crimson. All of the sudden, she was filled with warmth. So there’s no need to be embarrassed. said the man. Anastasia nodded slowly, though that was like asking for the impossible. Anastasia was always embarrassed about something. Anastasia bit her lips gently. This was certainly new for her. An urge within her was slowly making its presence within her chest. Anastasia never noticed it until now. Her large blue eyes looked up at the man that was now her husband.
`` An internal war was raging on within her mind. She couldn't decide what to do or if it was even appropriate. Anastasia suddenly lunged forward, the urge overtaking her. She wrapped her arms around Nox's neck and stood on the tip of her toes and pressed her lips against Nox's lips. Anastsia's eyelids drooped slightly before snapping them open. She instantly pulled away from Nox. ”I- I'm sorry, I don't know what overcame me... I'm so sorry...” muttered Anastasia, her cheeks still a deep shade of red. Though Anastasia was the one who pulled away, she really did like the kiss. Then anastasia came to a realization. ”That was my first kiss...” mumbled Anastasia, mostly out loud to herself.
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Post by Nox Alas on Jul 3, 2012 15:24:11 GMT -5
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The dark male nodded as Anastasia spoke after him. He was glad she felt “okay” around him and those adorable chuckles were getting to him, in a good way. He smiled to himself, she didn’t think him a fool. For some reason, Anastasia not finding what he said foolish really meant something to him. If it were anyone else, he was sure they’d have found him crazy or to be a fool.
A light pink tint took the dark male’s cheeks when he kissed Anastasia on the forehead, and it seemed to hit Anastasia herself pretty hard. Left her speechless it seemed. All she did was nod after what Nox said to her. Nox could see the blush on her face. It was actually pretty cute. Nox smiled to himself, but before he knew it, Anastasia had her arms around his neck and was kissing him on the lips. Slowly, Nox’s eyelids closed as he kissed the girl back. This was his first kiss, actually, and it was amazing. Unfortunately, Anastasia pulled away. Damn.
The girl then began to apologize, like she did something wrong. Her cheeks only looked darker the more she spoke it seemed. Nox heard a little of what she said after, announcing that that had been her first kiss as well. The dark male smiled at the girl, a faint blush on his cheeks. Don’t apologize, you didn’t do anything wrong. In fact, that was my first kiss too, and I liked it. I can tell you liked it too. Nox said to the girl with a bigger smile, trying to avoid cracking a stupid joke about “finally kissing the bride”.
So don’t say you’re sorry, because you could kiss me again now and I’d be ok with it. Something’s just… different about you, to me, you know? The dark male added, trying to reassure the girl. Nox smiled down at Anastasia before he leaned down a bit and kissed her on her lips, very softly, then standing back up straight. There, we’re even. He jokingly told the girl, sticking his tongue out at her playfully.
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Post by Anastasia Azure Alas on Jul 3, 2012 19:29:22 GMT -5
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`` ”Don’t apologize, you didn’t do anything wrong. In fact, that was my first kiss too, and I liked it. I can tell you liked it too. “ said Nox with a big smile. The girl looked at him, her cheeks still blazing red. Somehow she kind of found it hard to believe that it was Nox's first kiss. Shouldn't women be swooning around him as he walked down the street. Surely he's been in some relationships? Right? ”Really? And you're right... I did like it.” said Anastasia in a whisper, still embarrassed about what she had just done. She interlocked her hands behind her back, swaying her body a bit.
`` ”So don’t say you’re sorry, because you could kiss me again now and I’d be ok with it. Something’s just… different about you, to me, you know? “ said her husband. The female nodded, ”Okay, if you say so. Different? I sure hope so. I don't think I'm like most people...” said the girl. It was true, Anastasia is different. She had a side that anyone ever rarely saw, but those that had known her and seen her other side had nicknamed her 'Beautiful Chaos'. It seemed like the only situation where Anastasia is completely comfortable and in sync was in a battle or a fight.
`` Anastasia's eyes widened as the man leaned down to kiss her on her lips. It was different from the first kiss. This time it was very soft and gentle. Anastasia certainly liked this. Perhaps she could get used to this marriage. This man was different. The only man that had even managed to interest Anastasia. She smiled shyly yet it was genuine. ” There, we’re even. “ said the man jokingly, sticking his tongue out at her. That drew out a small light laugh from Anastasia's mouth.
`` Anastasia was getting more comfortable with every minute she spent with Nox. ”You know... I think I know what you're talking about... something's different about you too.” said the female, smiling softly. The girl's azure eyes caught a glimpse of a nearby clock, it was nearly lunch time. Somehow seeing that it was almost afternoon made the girl hungry. ”Well... we can go out for lunch and perhaps... we could get to know each other? We could have me move in after lunch if you want to.” said the female. The female thought it would be nice to find out simple things about Nox if she was going to be his wife for a while.
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