《Speaking of Rainbows...(Boyxboy)》Dateing and Speaking?!
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OMG! Like 1,009 reads! *^* I cant believe it! :D And its all thanks to you guys! ^-^ So just wanted to say thanks to all you awesome readers for the support and stuff! With out you guys id still be at like 5 read :p! So I'm just trying to really say is Thank you all! You are the best! And if you want me to i'd be happy to put so e of your ideas into my stories just inbox me! :D Well...off to the story! ;) Hope ya'll enjoy!
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Rain's P.O.V:
I looked t o my right as me and Vixon made our way to my place.
His strong hand holding my tiny childish one. I blushed realizing how tiny I was compared to him both mentally and physically.
Why did he even like me...no ever has so why does he?
I don't think i'll ever be able to grasp just why he cared...
Suddenly my thoughts slipped as we came to a halt.
I blinked confused and looked up and saw my house.
How long had we walked?
I face palmed myself mentally realizing how long I actually doze off for.
I heard Vixon snickered and turned towards him,he smiled at me.
"Sorry...you just have the cutest face when you get irritated~" he sang causing me to blush and rush open the door.
Why did he do this to me?
Couldn't I just be lonely and not all fluffy in the inside?!
He laughed again.
I turned around and glared at him pointing to the couch.
He held up his hands in mock surrender and sat down,pouting like a child in time out.
I smiled and made my way up the stairs to ditch my bag and get ready.
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I didn't change...he wasn't so why should I?
I just looked over myself and noted what I should do.
1).Fix hair
2). Brush teeth
3).Put on perfume
And lastly 4). Bright a white board and markers so we can communicate.
I sighed, he probably hated the fact I wouldn't talk...
He'd probably get pissed and never speak to me again...
I could feel myself starting to cry.
I closed my eyes tightly...I couldn't cry...not now.
I need to be happy...just this once.
I sucked in my tears and fixed myself up quickly.
I checked myself once,twice and then finally just said (no I didn't actually say it) 'screw' it and left down the stairs.
I smiled as I saw Vixon standing there.
His eyes sparkling like a million stars in a crystal-
What!?
I seriously think his weirdness is rubbing off.
I smiled finding I didn't really care...as long as he-Vixon-was by my side.
"Lets go shall we?" he grinned as he took my hand and lead me off.
We walked for about 10-16 minutes until we reached our mysterious destination.
A beautiful park,and right by the water under an amazing willow tree was a romantic picnic.
I was surprised he managed to set this up.
And then I began to wonder...
When in the hell did he set this up!?
I heard him snicker from beside me and take my hand.
"You'r probly wondering how I set it up right?"
I shook my head 'yes' and waited.
He smiled "We'll..." he in leaned close his nose touching mine and whispered...
"Magic...." and he licked my ear causing me to jump.
He smiled and laughed tears rolling down his face.
"JK! I had my buddy Rendy set it up while we where at you'r place..." He blushed and looked away.
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I smiled and grabbed the board and began to write...
Thanks ^-^ this is...the best...
He smiled "I'd do anything...for y-you.." his face scorched red as he said those words.
I blushed and sat down on the blanket beside him.
Your the only one...
"What do you mean by that?" Vixon questioned as he held my hand tightly.
Never mind it's not important...lets eat! :D
He opened his mouth to speak but thought other wise and instead handed me a sandwich.
I smiled ad he returned it.
And we sat and ate,and he'd talk as I'd write questions and replies.
It was my first date...and the best.
That is until..
He took my hands in his and smiled.
I smiled back.
"Rain...can...can I try...something?" he questioned avoiding eye contact with me.
I titlted my head in thought.
What's the worst he can do lick me again?
So I shook my head 'yes' and gave his hand a squeeze of encouragement.
He took a deep breath and meet my eyes with his.
"R-rain...I l-like you..." and with that said he pressed his lips to mine.
I.Was.Shocked.
I didn't know what to do.
I stood there confused,terrified,and something else I couldn't seem to find.
And that frightened me.
I pulled away and stared at him wide eyed.
I never thought I could do it but I did...
I found my voice...
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>:D Mwhahah! I left it there! Just to make you suffer! lol so if you want to hear what Rain has to say then vote,comment,read,and follow! ;D So ta-ta for now my lovelies~ ^3^
And thanks again! *hugs*
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