cigarettedxydream:
Sensing her wanting to run, he had to think of something quick, he didn’t want this day to be tarnished in anyway. He quickly grabs her by the hips and brings her in close, pauses a moment before locking his lips with hers, slowly and tenderly kissing her soft lips. He ends their embrace by kissing her forehead and holding there, hoping he didn’t piss her off by stealing their first kiss together.
After holding his embrace with her for a while, he releases his hands from her hips and says, “Well you can go be daddy’s girl if you want I won’t stop you, but you can’t stop me from enjoying this beautiful day, and I would love it if you enjoyed it with me”. He then takes his shirt off and motions with his hand for her to follow him to the water.
It was a late night when Aunt Veda held her and Bran in her lap, in the Hopkins library, and told them a story. She told them a story about a girl who was so elusive and a boy who was always afraid. Nadia had always found herself to be both. The most important choice you make, she’d said, is the one that allows you to be loved.
It felt like the sun was burning in her chest, head and earth spinning in opposite directions. Even as he pulled away she could still feel him, weighing her down like gravity was going to fail at any minute. Holy shit. She stares at him, hands shaking and lips still parted like she was trying to figure out how to kiss him back.
Run. Every rational thought told her to run. He was a werewolf, she was a hunter. She had a house to lead, and he lived in the woods. How could they ever be happy? In a breath, she’s dropping her backpack and throwing her arms around his shoulders. Her mouth crashes into his, and she’s sure it hurts but she doesn’t care that she doesn’t know how to do this the right way. If she stopped now, even for second to think, then it would all be over.














