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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 7, 2009 13:50:46 GMT -5
Daemon rolled his eyes, “You do realise how ridiculous that sounds do you.” He said chuckling. He’d been trying to get her attention for some time now, would it actually work ? Well, he wasn’t giving up that was for sure. “Persuaded otherwise huh, so I actually do have a chance.” He said shooting her a grin. He leaned back thinking about things he could possibly do to convince her.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 13:58:46 GMT -5
"For arguement's sake, it's very convincing, you can't deny that." Willow said, smirking his way just a bit. "It really doesn't matter, it got that stupid Russian bimbo to leave so I'm happy now. Still don't understand why she glared at me. It's quite obvious we're not together." Why was Willow still going on about the waitress? Well, when she said she woke up on the wrong side of the bed, she meant it. This meant she was at a high risk of bitching about everything and anything she could. Not that she meant, but it happens. "Oi! I never said that." she said, flustering a bright red. "Hey, what are you scheming over there in that big head of yours, hm?"
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 7, 2009 14:26:08 GMT -5
“Just know that I’m not giving up.” He said sincerely, smiling. “She really got on your nerves huh.” He said just as she came back with their orders, he smirked at the look she had on her face. She set down the plates infront of them and took off again. He took a bite of the sandwich and rolled his eyes, “Sure you didn’t.” He said, “Trust me you do not want to know.” He said chucking as she asked what was going on in his head. He took a bite of the sandwich and looked at Willow.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 14:37:49 GMT -5
Willow held up a hand as sign to forget about the waitress, enough was enough. She sighed, and looked away yet again when the waitress came back. Once the blonde had left, Willow began to eat away at her salad. Maybe she was more hungry than she thought? "Try me." she said, pointing her fork at him. "C'mon, out with it. What is dashing Dae thinking about, hm?"
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 7, 2009 14:47:30 GMT -5
“Dashing Dae huh.” Daemon said smirking. “Well, that’s a new one.” He took another bite of the sandwich. “So, you want to know what’s on my mind.” He said holding his head to the side. “Just thinking of ways to convince you, to persuade you otherwise.” He said grinning. He was sure he’d get to her, she’d slipped up more than once now.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 15:03:57 GMT -5
Willow stuck out her tongue at him, "Never said I wasn't attracted to you, just never said you had a chance at getting with me." How times does that make now that she's corrected herself? Too many to count. "And what ideas have you come up with?" she asked him, she had already had an idea as to what he was thinking about. She wasn't going to stop him, there was no way she could anyways. He was going to think what he wanted, but she was a curious girl so she wanted to know. "Are they ideas to get me to fall deeply in love with you? Like a damsel in distress and you will be my knight in shining armour?" Willow lightly giggled, and shook her head.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 7, 2009 15:10:52 GMT -5
“I’ll get my chance.” He said winking at her. Je chuckled when she asked about his ideas. “Oh, and you really thought I would tell you those.” He shook his head amused, “What’s the fun in that ? It’ll all be a surprise baby, I’ll sweep you off your feet, you’ll never know what hit you.” He said his voice sounding amused at the last part. “Well, I don’t know about the shining armour.” He said shrugging, “But I can always work on the love part.” He added, leaning closer to her over the table, sending her a crooked smile.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 15:25:27 GMT -5
Willow didn't reply, just stared at him as her leaned closer to her over the table. His crooked smile made her smirk sweetly. She found it hard to pull her hazel eyes away from his face, he really was adorkable. At least, that was the one word that Willow used to describe Daemon all the time. "Hm.." she sighed in thought, and forced herself to look away. Digging her fork into her salad, she filled her mouth with more rabbit food. Perhaps he's already got me to fall for him? she thought to herself, but mentally shook her head. No! I do not like him like that. I can't. He's too good a of a friend to like in that manner.
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Post by Daemon Alebaster on May 7, 2009 15:41:25 GMT -5
Daemon stared back at her, finding it just as hard to pull away than her. She did have power over him, even if she didn’t really realise it. He liked her. That meant though that he would have to tell her about who he really was, and what he really was. Would she be able to deal with that, or would she freak out and never want to see him again. It was all very complicated to be honest. He sat back in his seat again, wondering what it was about her that made her so attractive to him. Everything, his mind immediately registered. He sighed and kept watching her, wondering what she was thinking.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 15:45:07 GMT -5
Her attention went fully back on Daemon, and she from different places arond them back to him repeatedly. "What?" she asked for he was just staring at her. "Do I have something on my face?" she added, and immediately started to clean her face of anything that would have possibly stuck to it. Once she was done eating, she really wanted to get out of there. "Umm, you wanna get out of here?" she asked him.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 7, 2009 23:56:11 GMT -5
Daemon shook his head smiling, “No, your face is perfect.” He said. “Besides, a guy can stare at a beautiful girl can’t he.” He added. He took one lest bite of his sandwich and nodded at Willow’s request to leave. “Yeah, I don’t think I’ll be coming back here in a while.” He smirked remembering the scene with Willow and the blonde bimbo. He put some money on the table that he was sure of was enough and got up. He walked towards the door and held it open for Willow. Putting his hands in his pockets once outside. “So what do you want to do now ?” He asked her smiling.
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Post by Willow Hale on May 8, 2009 19:43:16 GMT -5
Willow smiled crookedly at Daemon, and then playfully rolled her eyes. "Yeah, but staring is rather creepy, Dae. Another girl might mistake you for a stalker or something." Having known Daemon as long as Willow had, she by no means, thought he was a creeper. He was simply Daemon with all his odd ways, which she loved all of them. Yes, she loved him for being himself. Willow laughed, and shook her head. It was his call if he came back to this place to eat or not again. She wouldn't, but why would she risk running into the Russian blonde again? If she were alone, the blonde may try to start another fight or something. Willow personally didn't want to end up in jail for beating a girl to death.
She wanted to pay for everything, but Daemon had beat her to it. "I owe you a meal." she said, frowning ever so slightly. Walking past Daemon, out the entrance door, Willow took in a deep breath of fresh air. She was glad to be out of the thick atmosphere the little diner held. "Umm.. I'm not quite sure. Do you have anything in mind?" she asked him. All awhile she was still thinking of what they could do. She motioned for him to follow her, and she led them to the subway.
Luckily, the bus was boarding passengers, and Willow found an empty seat for the two of them. Randomly, she had gotten into a conversation about rats and mice, and how she'd seen one get on the train along with them. An odd topic, but Willow talk about anything and everything. Especailly with Daemon. Crossing her left leg over top of her right, she looked behind Daemon to see an old lady staring at them. What is it with people staring today? she thought to herself. Ironically, this moment reminded her of one of the scenes from her favorite romantic dance movie, Save the Last Dance.
The scene was set on a subway, and Julia Stiles along with her African American co-star were being watched by an old lady soully for the fact that they were a mixed couple. Actually, they weren't even dating, they were just friends, but the fact that they were together was enough to make the woman stare. To intentionally piss off the woman, Julia tells her co-star to follow her lead and they procceed to make out on the train.
Her hazel eyes flickered back to Dae, and she mischeviously smirked at him. "Follow my lead." she said, scooting closer to him. Any closer and she would have ended up in his lap. Lovingly she placed a hand to his cheek, her eyes fluttered shut. Willow placed a quick, soft kiss upon Daemon's lips, and inched back just a tad as her eyes opened up to look at him there her eyelashes. She smiled, and scooped his lips back up, but in a longer, more vigorously lustful kiss. Her free hand touch his thigh, and creeped up gently and sluggishly.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 9, 2009 14:16:34 GMT -5
Daemon followed her to the subway wondering where she would be taking them. He chuckled at her random topics and shook his head. She always knew something to talk about, it please him to see how comfortable she really was around him. He wondered if she would still be like that when she knew what he really was. He followed her gaze and noticed the woman staring at them. He smirked and wanted to roll his eyes. He knew what she was probably thinking, and it wasn’t like that, unfortunately. The next thing that happened surprised him though.
Willow sat closer to him and placed a hand on his cheek. He froze as he realised what she was doing, but kissed her back. What was she thinking, not that he cared right now though, he looked back at her curious when she pulled back for a few seconds and grinned as she leaned in to kiss him again, kissing her back passionately. He let his hand move up her side, his other one on her back, pulling her closer to him, he didn’t know what exactly she was doing, but she should do it more often.
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Post by Willow Hale on May 13, 2009 9:20:52 GMT -5
He was an awfully brilliant kisser, and Willow couldn't deny that she liked it. Opening her eyes, she looked beyond Daemon to the older woman, who had looked away with a huff. Her expression told Willow that she was annoyed with that whole public display of affection, but oh well, shit happens. Willow put her attention back to Dae, and she couldn't pull away from him. "Ok, Dae. We can stop." she said in between kisses, and finally she had to pushed herself off of him to get away. Clearing her throat with a tiny cough, Willow looked up into his eyes. She didn't speak, for she wasn't really sure what to say. All she knew was she wanted to kiss him again, she longed to do so, but she wouldn't and could not.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 13, 2009 10:41:00 GMT -5
Daemon couldn’t help but keep kissing her back, absolutely adoring it. He had kissed lots of girls, but this was just different, she was different. He felt disappointed when she pulled away, he was still kind of curious why she had kissed him in the first place. He couldn’t help but stare at her lips, god how much he wanted to feel those again his once again. He cleared his throat and shook his head trying to clear his mind. “Eeerr, please explain.” He said, a light smirk playing on his lips. Only minutes ago she had told him he didn’t stand a chance, well something like that, and now she was kissing him passionately. You couldn’t blame him for feeling a bit confused.
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