I swear this could last forever. XD I could take this and do it SO many ways. But since it's Tara, I'll do the more...unexpected way.
She stared at him, the beating of his coração strong under her hand. She looked back down at the diary in her hand, head shaking slightly. Then she giggled. Her giggle turned into laughter; not cruel or bitter, but instead being joyful noise.
Her laughter took him por surprise and she pulled her hand free just long enough to mover the hair out of her face. She turned back to him with a smile. His blank stare had twisted to surprise. She laughed just a bit as she stood.
“You say you read this?”
She held up the diary and saw the surprise turn to urgency.
“Y-yes but I assure you it was not intentional!”
She set the book on the desk, back facing him, but he could hear the smile in her voice.
“You read it but you think there are only ten reasons?”
“P-pardon?”
She faced him and the smile on her face had reached her eyes.
“You read it and think there are only ten reasons as to why I amor you?”
He blinked and stared at her. She came to stand infront of him, slipping her hand into his.
“You're asking me to forgive you for leitura my amor for you. And you know I would. But you have nothing to be apologizing for.”
She placed a kiss on his head before moving to sit at his side.
“I had never thought you would come in when I was sleeping, not that I mind. I just didn't think of that possibility. But that note was never going to be a secret. I think everyone can see it on my face when you're around.”
A light blush spread across her cheeks as she said that, but the smile never died from her eyes. She leaned progressivo, para a frente and pressed her lips against his cheek, the skin dry but smooth. She saw the surprise die away and it was replaced por understanding.
“And there are so many mais reasons as to why I love. Much mais than the ten you saw. But we'll get back to that later. I have a pergunta for you first.”
She paused and her eyes, though smiling, darkened in what could have been regret. Her concern confused him but he didn't interrupt her until she had spoken what was on her mind. He didn't want her thinking her words were nothing to him, even when he just wanted to keep her in his reach forever.
“I want to know why you told me a few of the reasons you amor me now. Not that I don't believe you. I do. What made you say that? I'm flattered, but I want to know. Did you think you had to or what? Did what I write make you regret something or....convict you? Because that's the last thing I would ever want to do to you.”
She paused and let herself calm before finishing.
“I don't want you to lie, so please tell me. Did my words hurt you?”
Her face giving way to the pain that she would feel had she made the words come out of him for any other reason besides his amor of her, for her. And the pain he saw there made him think back to the nights they were apart and he would look up to see the moon's lonely face in the black skies.
She stared at him, the beating of his coração strong under her hand. She looked back down at the diary in her hand, head shaking slightly. Then she giggled. Her giggle turned into laughter; not cruel or bitter, but instead being joyful noise.
Her laughter took him por surprise and she pulled her hand free just long enough to mover the hair out of her face. She turned back to him with a smile. His blank stare had twisted to surprise. She laughed just a bit as she stood.
“You say you read this?”
She held up the diary and saw the surprise turn to urgency.
“Y-yes but I assure you it was not intentional!”
She set the book on the desk, back facing him, but he could hear the smile in her voice.
“You read it but you think there are only ten reasons?”
“P-pardon?”
She faced him and the smile on her face had reached her eyes.
“You read it and think there are only ten reasons as to why I amor you?”
He blinked and stared at her. She came to stand infront of him, slipping her hand into his.
“You're asking me to forgive you for leitura my amor for you. And you know I would. But you have nothing to be apologizing for.”
She placed a kiss on his head before moving to sit at his side.
“I had never thought you would come in when I was sleeping, not that I mind. I just didn't think of that possibility. But that note was never going to be a secret. I think everyone can see it on my face when you're around.”
A light blush spread across her cheeks as she said that, but the smile never died from her eyes. She leaned progressivo, para a frente and pressed her lips against his cheek, the skin dry but smooth. She saw the surprise die away and it was replaced por understanding.
“And there are so many mais reasons as to why I love. Much mais than the ten you saw. But we'll get back to that later. I have a pergunta for you first.”
She paused and her eyes, though smiling, darkened in what could have been regret. Her concern confused him but he didn't interrupt her until she had spoken what was on her mind. He didn't want her thinking her words were nothing to him, even when he just wanted to keep her in his reach forever.
“I want to know why you told me a few of the reasons you amor me now. Not that I don't believe you. I do. What made you say that? I'm flattered, but I want to know. Did you think you had to or what? Did what I write make you regret something or....convict you? Because that's the last thing I would ever want to do to you.”
She paused and let herself calm before finishing.
“I don't want you to lie, so please tell me. Did my words hurt you?”
Her face giving way to the pain that she would feel had she made the words come out of him for any other reason besides his amor of her, for her. And the pain he saw there made him think back to the nights they were apart and he would look up to see the moon's lonely face in the black skies.
Don't give her sharp things
Don't give her mais than one cookie at a time
If you value your life and the life of others, don't make her cry
Do not make her angry
Do not bribe her
Do NOT eat biscoitos, cookies from her
No giving her wax/plastic/toy food. She will eat it
Don't take her from Scott without his permission (unless you're Terror)
Do not exaggerate or use figures of speech
Do not take and/or play with/dirty her Scotty dog
Do NOT give her rope unless it's thin yarn
Do not wake her up when she is sleeping
No taunting
Don't hurt her feelings or make her feel childish
Never let her in the infirmary unless she is harmed
Do not EVER scare her