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Chapter 15
by
clockworkoj
explanations and revalations
Nova and Bryson.
{Brysons point of view.}
I'm sitting on the floor with my back to the door looking at a dispondent Nova who wont look me in the eye. "Hmmm..." "Well this sucks!" I say half jokeingly trying to break the Ice. "Hmhmhm." Nova giggles slightly. (Is she starting to get cute?) I think to my self. "So, this is the real you?" I ask. "Yes.." She whispers. she is starting to sniffle alittle.
"Um...That Lener is an asshole huh?" I'm grasping at straws. (I dont know what to say to her.) "Sniff..sniff...I'm sorry Bryson..Sniff.." She is crying openly now "No-no-no!" "Dont cry!!" I wave my hands in a panicked motion. "I'm sorry!!" She yelps as she cringes. (God i feel like such a dick right now.) I run over to her with a box of tissues. "No...I mean..." I plop down next to her and hand her the tissues. "I should be the one appologizeing to you." I say quietly. "You dont have anything to appologize for!"
She tells me as she dabs her eyes softly. "Yes I do...I made you cry." "My dad has never once made my mother or my aunts cry in the whole time they've been married." I tell her as she starts to calm doen slightly. "They've been mad at him though." "I remember this time Dad forgot moms birthday, she had him hung up by his pants outside the house for a solid day!" "In the dead of winter no less...suffice to say he NEVER forgot anybodys birthday again!" I say with a laugh. "Hmhmhm." She giggles sweetly. (Did I just think that?!) "You have a very nice family Bryson." She tells me quietly.
I put my hand on her knee "Nova..do you really love me?" "Or was it just the spell." I ask her. "At first it was the spell..." she whispers. "But I was able to see everything the crazy version of me saw, and well....I fell in love with you for real." She tells me as she puts her head between her knees. "I know you hate me though so dont worry, I wont bother you with my feelings." (ENNGH!! I felt the daggers perce me skin with that one.)
"Nova, I dont hate you." I tell her as I gently pick her head up. "You just scared me with your forwardness." "Actually I kind of like you." I say as i touch her nose with the tip of my finger. "Really!?" she says as she starts to blush majorly. (GODDAMMIT!! Since when was she this CUTE!?) I think to my self as I look into her clear blue eyes. "I dont think I love you though." I tell her. she looks down. "Oh...I understand..." She is starting to sniffle again. "Dont interupt me silly!" I say teaseingly. "Huh?" She is confused. "I mean I dont love you now...Maybe someday though." "If you work on it with me." I tell her with a grin.
"OH BRYSON!!" She yelps as he grabs me around the neck. "Eep!!" "I'm sorry." She says as she lets go quickly. "Hehehe, I'll let it pass today." I tell her with a laugh as i pull her on to my lap. "EEP!" "B-bryson, w-what are you doing!?" She asks with an embarresed quivver. "What?" "I'm just cuddleing with my girlfriend." I tell her with a chuckle as i squeeze her closer. "GIRLFRIEND!!!??!!" She half screams in astonishment. "Something worng with that?" I ask her with a mock stern tone.
"N-no...I guess I can live with that!" She tells me with a teaseing tone. She turns around so she and I are looking face to face. "Um...C-can I kiss you Bryson?" She asks cutely. Instead of answering her I pull her into a deep liplock. She gives a muffled squeek as she feels my tongue pressing against her lips looking for access.
We stayed like that for a few minutes. soon i opened my eyes and asked her "So...I dont know about you but I'm beat." "Wanna hit the hay?" She nods. We seperate and i prepare the bed. "Where are you going?" I ask as she starts for the door. "Um..well i.." She starts to ramble nervously. "Get over here!" I tell her with a grin. She zooms over and slips into bed next to me and cuddles up to me. "Good night Bryson." She whisper to me. "I kiss her forhead and turn out the light.
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