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@adele-richards
I… Hi there. I’m James. Well, Jamie's preferred, actually, but there's no sense in bein' too particular about it. You'll have to excuse me, 'cause I'm not too good at introductions and such. But, puttin' that all aside, it's a real pleasure to make your acquaintance.
It's lovely to meet you. I'm Adele, but Adele is preferred.
When he came here, he didn’t know what to expect, what to find, who he’d meet, how any of this worked for that matter. But he took the leap, his mother’s encouraged him, told him to experience everything he could. But this was shocking to him in a good way. In the way it made him feel. He almost felt like he wasn’t breathing, all the good feelings bubbling up. He smiled at her, took in the details of her beautiful face, and when she kissed him, he returned it willingly and with the same amount of emotion.
Adele had expected to fall for her roommate and no one else. Damn, she was wrong. Then again, Adele thought that you couldn't pick someone's match. She came here to experiment and hopefully find someone who wouldn't leave her behind in a cloud of dust. Wyatt seemed like one of those guys. She had kissed a few guys, but none of them left her feeling like she craved another kiss.
His hand reaching up to caress her cheek as their lips caressed each others. With the air blown out of him he felt his chest fill up with this euphoric emotion. Not wanting to part though he they did have to. For oxygen, the obvious reason. Though if he could he wouldn’t, he’d happily kiss her for as long as he could, and she wouldn’t mind it, if her responding kisses were anything to go by. When she pulled away, he did as well, looking into her eyes, he didn’t hide the smile that appeared on his lips. “It’s okay, I wasn’t complaining.” He didn’t know how to put into words how he felt about that kiss, he only knew if he tried, it could scare her away and he didn’t want that.
She smiled at his touch. She enjoyed every second their lips touched. As it ended, she started to frown at the loss of contact. Instead she found herself smiling in excitement. It'd been months, maybe even a year, since someone had given her the amount of butterflies he had given her. The way he smiled seemed to help fade away the darkness in the day. Adele had no idea what else to do, but kiss him once again.
Wyatt was always open to new emotions new feelings. He went with the wind, and the current at the moment led himself to Adele. Someone he’d grown to enjoy the company of. With his mind clear, he knew to follow this. And the emotion he felt when their lips met, overwhelmed him, because of how simple of a kiss it was, yet how much it held. He didn’t want to seem like he was taking advantage of her in a bad time, but at this moment there was no connection to that. This was just the effect of them being in each other’s company. Kissing her back sweetly, enjoying the feel of her lips against his.
Adele moved her lips against his.The way she felt was all new to her. The feeling had become isolated after she blocked herself away from people for so long. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She had no desire to stop kissing him. She could have gone on forever if she could. The way he kissed her back, she knew he was feeling something there as well. She pulled away, her eyes meeting his. "Sorry. I just felt like I had to."
"I’m definitely sure. And glad to have you as well." He smiled. Wyatt couldn’t help but feel completely calm and centered with Adele. Maybe she influenced it or it’s possible that they shared a connection. He looked down at their hands, definitely enjoying the simplicity of the gesture, definitely enjoying how her hand fit with his. He glanced back at Adele, quick to notice her small gaze on his lips. His smile was sincere. He squeezed her hand as he rested his forehead against hers.
Adele felt relaxed, she felt happy. All of her worries at the moment seemed to vanish into thin air. She noticed how calm Wyatt was as well. She couldn't help but feel something there. She had no idea what it was, but it was something. As his forehead rested on hers, she felt nervous. Her heart skipped a beat, but she relaxed again. She closed the small distance between the two to press her lips against his.
"And it’s still no problem, I’m always willing to lend a hand a be there. It’s honestly no trouble at all, Adele." Wyatt smiled at her gesture, at how sweet it was of her. "You’ve got me for how ever long you want me." He smiled, putting his other arm around her, his hand still tightly holding hers as he looked at her. Hoping he could do justice and provide for her what she needed then.
"Are you sure? If you ever need me for something like this or anything for that matter. I'll be there for you as well." She smiled when he did. Something about him was captivating, but Adele didn't know what that was. Maybe it was his smile or the way his hand fit in hers. Her eyes fell to his lips for a few seconds before she moved her gaze back to his eyes.
"No problem, I’m here if you need me, okay? No matter what." He nodded, he intertwined their fingers when Adele took his hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "Yeah, I think I can manage that. And hopefully I can help you with that as well." He removed his shoes with his one free hand, not wanting to let go of her. And moved himself over, laying next to her. He smiled at her softly.
"Okay. I haven't had anyone since I lost my dad. I've probably thanked you a million times, but thank you." She smiled when she squeezed her hand. She lightly kissed the back of his. "Forgetting the world seems like the best choice right now. I've got you to help me." Adele put her head on his chest and looked up at him. She still kept a grip on his hand.
I was gone five days or so? Christ, it felt like only one.
Geez, where have you been?
"No, you’re not horrible, Adele, it’s understandable that you couldn’t be in that environment. It wasn’t healthy. And that’s okay, it’s hard, loosing someone. It’s okay, it’s obvious that you love your mother, she knows that. If you want to call, make sure she’s okay, I mean, if you don’t mind it, I don’t mind doing you the favor. To check if she’s okay." He placed his hand on her shoulder, his over hand lightly brushing her tears. "it’s okay, Adele, it’s okay. You’re mother loves you, yes it must’ve hurt her, but she’d understand, it’ll be okay."
"No, it's okay. She probably doesn't want to be bothered. Thanks thought." Adele scooted back on the bed and leaned her head against the headboard. Reaching forward, she took Wyatt's hand in hers. "Come on. Let's just lay down and forget the world, yeah? I've been trying to do it all day, but I haven't had anything to get it off my mind."
Wyatt held her tightly to his chest, knowing she would need the comfort and reassurance. “Shhh, it’s okay, Adele, it’s okay. You’re allowed to feel terrible, the wound’s haven’t healed at that’s okay, I imagine it’s a very hard thing to live through. Parent’s in general are big part of out lives, and it’d be heartbreaking if one of mine passed as well. But it’ll be okay, he’d want you to be okay.” He rubbed his hand soothingly through her hair, holding her tight.
"I can't even call my mother. I don't want to hear her sobbing and suffering. I'm probably a horrible daughter for not checking in on her, but it's impossible for me to. I've tried to, but I can't bring myself to dial the number." Adele pulled away from the hug. "It's unbearable almost. It's a pain that never goes away. It's one of the reasons I left home. Seeing my mother depressed every day was killing me. I had to leave."
"No problem, Adele, anything I can do I’d be glad to do it." As the emotions flickered into tears, Wyatt, immediately put down the mugs and thermos. Their importance quickly fleeting as Adele broke down. He took a step forward, placing a hand on her shoulder, trying to offer her comfort. "It’s okay, it’s okay, I don’t mind it, if you need to cry, then cry, I’ll be here for you if you need me, don’t worry about it." He sat next to her, bring her in a hug. To reassure her, to give her comfort, to be a reminder that he was there for her. He didn’t want to pry, he just knew that this was very hard on her, or else she wouldn’t cried with him being there. But he didn’t mind it, now that he was there, he wanted to help.
It took a lot for the red head to cry. A lot of emotions and a lot of pain. She was hoping she would hold up with Wyatt around. Of course that wasn't going to happen. She should've know better than to even think she'd control her sobbing around someone else. If anything, it got worse. As his arms wrapped around her, she returned the hug. She buried her head in his neck. It was as if she couldn't breathe. She took in deep gasping breaths to try and regain herself and her breathing. "I didn't mean for you to see me crying. Today marks five years since I lost my father. It's always rough on me. For some reason, this year is just awful."
Having just finished making his special tea, he put it in thermos, and picked up two tea cups for the occasion. He slipped on a pair of comfortable shoes he had lying around. And made his way over to Adele’s, he wasn’t sure if her roommate was in, which made him question making more tea or not. But he was sure he had extra, though he didn’t think to bring another tea cup, especially when he was lacking hands to hold it all. As he reached her door, he knocked delicately with on the of tea cups, considering he had no hands free at the time. As she opened the door, he smiled widely,”Hello, and I’ve brought possibly the best tea for all occasions.” Though he could tell she looked distraught, he didn’t want to pressure her into telling him, if she wanted to share, then so be it. But until then he was there to make her feel better and relaxed.
"Thanks, Wyatt." Her eyes fell to the mugs in his hand. A pain erupted from her chest and spread. There was a lump in her throat that she couldn't swallow. Before she knew it, she was crying again. Adele closed her eyes as an attempt to force the tears away. To no avail, she continued sobbing. The red head always that over the years the day would be less painful. It had been five years and the same piercing pain was stabbing her in the chest. She looked up at him. "I-I'm sorry. I u-usually don't cry in f-front of people." Stepping back, she sat on the edge of her bed. She ran her hand through her hair, sighing. "Fuck."
I’m glad I can help you with that. I’ll start getting the tea ready then. And hopefully it’ll be done by the time you get here.
Adele forced herself from the warmth of her bed. She slid on a pair of sweatpants. She tossed her bed head up in a messy bun. There was no need for her to care about what she looked like. There were prominent tear streaks on her face. This was how she'd been spending this day since her father passed away. When she heard the knock, she opened the door and forced a smile. "Hey."
Of course. As you should know, I am the zen king. I have mastered the art of relaxation. So you, my dear, are in excellent hands.
Relaxation. I need that. I'll be ready in five minutes?
Hopefully everything’s okay, love. And of course, any time! I’ve got ridiculous comedies and a ton of Disney movies, so take your pick and I’ll make the tea.
Today's a rough day for me. It is every year. That sounds great.
How about a lie in my hammock and a I make a great herbal tea, it’ll relax you in no time.
Please? That's sounds absolutely amazing.
