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( closed post ) bizarre celebrations
[ And, later, when she's talked to people, teased Enjolras about the Kesha song yet again, and opened a handful of presents, Natalie's feeling full. It's a good, contented feeling, like things, while they may be shitty for a great deal of time, seem to be looking up for her. She is never ungrateful for her good friends, or a boyfriend who apparently doesn't need to be wooed.
When she shows up, she doesn't say anything, just smiling softly, tucking her loose hair behind her ears. ]
When she shows up, she doesn't say anything, just smiling softly, tucking her loose hair behind her ears. ]
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With a smile, he gestures for her to follow and leads the way back, turning back to glance over her again once they get there. How did he get this lucky? he wonders, taking a deep breath. ] So.
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She squeezes his hand before resting her hands on his sides. ]
So. [ With a small push of confidence, she starts guiding him backwards towards the couch. ]
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Are you ready?
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With a smile, Leo nods. ] Are you?
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[ She wrinkles her brow briefly but that disappears as soon as she smiles, looking up at him. ] I'm glad it's you.
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They're really doing this, Leo thinks, a spark of excitement igniting in the pit of his stomach. He's not sure if she feels exactly the same as he does - he loves her, gods help him, sixteen and hopelessly in love with a girl who deserves way better than him - but they're both here, they both feel something that hopefully isn't just their hormones, and that's all he asks of Natalie right now. And really, he just wants this to be good for her more than anything. If he can do that much, this will be more than worth whatever punishment Chiron and Mr. D can come up with. ]
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Blushing - not that this is any different from the clear flush on her skin - she pulls herself back, out of the haze for a second, to reach for the rubber, kissing the corner of his mouth as she starts unwrapping it with steady hands. She doesn't speak; for once she doesn't have to. Whatever she feels for him should be clearer now. ]
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Leaning over to claim a quick kiss, Leo runs his hands over her thighs, up until he gently takes her hand in his. Someone has to put the thing on him, and he's not sure that she wants to do it - that might be awkward - so he brushes over her fingers and the rubber, like an offer, mumbling, ] I can do it.
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She gives his fingers an affectionate squeeze before leaving him to it. No, she reminds herself, this is going to be special, like those stupid dimly lit scenes in teen dramas and romantic comedies. It's special because they care about each other. ]
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Gods, Nat, [ he breathes, his free arm snaking around her waist. ] You feel... [ No word he can think of can really describe how she feels, so he leaves it for her to figure out, instead settling for kissing her again, more passionate than before. ]
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Quietly, she chuckles as his inability to find the right words. Kissing is good and she returns it messily, fervently, biting his bottom lip to encourage him further. ]
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