Mia Davis

"It takes a special kind of person to dedicate their life to caring for other pain and sacrificing their sleep, tears, and sanity."

[jonathan--costello]

"What a noble act, good thing you didn't get convicted. You'd be running the chain gang by now." He teased watching the way she just fell back into her element. While he was just another fish out of water. Staring her father straight in the eyes, he cracked a smile seeing the resemblance between the two. Just an eye of detail and an inquisitive nature he couldn't outwit. "Alright I respect that. My mother died after after my first deployment to Central Asia. She has cancer. My father is a now retired admiral. I have no brothers or sisters. I enjoy fixing things, I'm very handy. I like aged bourbon and Cajun food. What about you, sir. I mean Michael, what drink defines you?"

[davis-mia-blog]

"Who said that I wasn't running it from here? You seriously doubt me, babe", she chuckled for a moment before she leaned back against the bar, smiling over at Jonathan. It really mattered to her that Jon and her father got along, they were the most important men in her life. "Are you expecting to be deployed again soon? If so, how do you plan on keeping a new wife happy? First year of marriage is the hardest. --Bourbon, classic taste. You picked the wrong girl if you want something classic, by the way. But I like myself a smokey scotch."

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

[jonathan--costello]

"You’ve been arrested? For what? I mean that’s some risky behavior, maybe your father—Michael is right about you being this hell raiser." Jonathan mused with a slight chuckle, she seemed so comfortable about this own thing. He was practically sweating bullets but of course she was gracious and calm. She was his anchor. "I’m madly in love with you daughter and I’m hoping if it’s not too late I can ask your permission to marry her. I’m a Naval officer who comes from a family of sailors." His eyes never leaving Mia’s, she was what he fought so had for. He couldn’t let her father break him.

[davis-mia-blog]

"I stole a dog from a family that was abusing it. They pressed charges, luckily I had a judge that was an animal lover so the charges were dropped", she explained, immediately falling into the rhythm of making drinks for the regulars, making small talk and catching up with her uncles. "Well, I'll let you know if you can even handle being married to my little girl later. But I want to know more about you. Family? Hobbies? Drink of choice? The things that really make someone who they are!"

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

[jonathan--costello]

Jonathan gave the man before him a fem handshake, dipping his head down, a simple gesture of respect. Pulling his shoulder back, he watched her scan the room for her father, so he thought. The older man’s comment throw him off, the protective notion rippled through him. making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, “I’m a lucky scumbag then.” Was all he said, tightening his grip around her waist. Jonathan knew if he was going to survive he needed to ease up a lot before he knocked someone out. The man that appeared from the basement seemed to have that same kindling spirit Mia had, it shined bright between them. He extended his hand to the older man with a smile, “that would be me. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sir. I’m Jonathan.”

[davis-mia-blog]

"Oh, don't give me any of that sir shit. Call me Micheal or Mike, not Dad either. That's for this hell raiser", Mia's father assured him, reaching up to ruffle MIa's hair before taking Jonathan's hand and shaking it. Immediately she smacked his hair away, laughing. "He thinks I'm some rebellious child. Just because I was arrested one time doesn't make me a hell raiser, Dad!", she smirked, pulling away from Jon long enough to make her way to the bar. The heels of her boots clicked against the wood floor, but a smile never left her face. She was home. "So, soilder, tell me a bit about yourself."

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

[jonathan--costello]

"Oh so not only am I trying to steal you away from them but I am also the only man who’s tried. Well whom they’ve know about. You’re really trying to get my ass killed aren’t you?" Jonathan shook his head in disbelief, she was setting him up for his execution but than again it couldn’t be that bad. She was so well mannered, how bad could they be? "Do they now? Rough me up or beat me down? I mean dang," he chuckled peppered her temple with sweet kisses. He mentally noted that and would take the first drink they offered and refuse the rest. His eyes glazed over the quaint family bar, the crowd of regulars sitting along the bar top laughing and talking till just about the moment they walked in. Jonathan clenched his jaw but reminding himself he was back in the real world, it wasn’t always black and white. This was a joke, a jab at him for trying to steal her away. "That would be me, Sir."

[davis-mia-blog]

Mia had to roll her eyes as her uncle swooped from around the bar, holding his hand out to Jonathan. "You've got to be a scum bag to want to marry this bar back here, she doesn't do respectable", he said with a smirk, glancing down to Mia who was already flipping him off. "Daniel Davis, pleasure to meet you. Her emails about you sure seemed to go on for pages." Mia chuckled, moving to wrap her arm around Jonathan's waist, almost protectively. "This is my Dad's older brother, co-owner of the bar", she admitted, glancing around the room for the rest of the men that seemed to be missing. But then there was her dad, taking the steps from the basement two at a time and running to wrap his arms around her. "I don't see you for months and you come back engaged? Who are you and what have you done with my Mia!-- You must be the man, Micheal Davis."

[teamlockwood]

Everything you w a n t so let me get up there I’m the b a d d e s t baby in the atmosphere Tell me what you want so we can do just what you l i k e

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

[jonathan--costello]

"How do you know that? How many guys have you brought home to meet the gang? I mean I am hoping my being a service man will warm their tickers and will keep me from dying. I mean I am too handsome and in love to be killed, ya dig?" He smiled against her lips wanting to just stand there with her, forget about time and the sneering bunch of men ready to tear him to shreds. He wasn’t ready for the questions and the grilling, Jonathan was not a very personable person. "What is this theory? I want to know before I take the sip of my first drink. Why do we have to meet them in the bar? The family bar? I feel like this is my last day of life but for you it would be worth it." He brought their twined hands back up to his lips, peppering her knuckles with sweet kisses. 

[davis-mia-blog]

"A sum total of one, including you", she smiled, drawing back and looking into his stunning brown eyes. She had never thought a boy was special enough or worthy enough to meet the men that were special in her life. But Jon was that and so much more. "They won't kill you because they know that you are we too special to me, you're my everything and they know it. They'll rough you up, but that's just boys being boys", she smiled, stealing one last kiss before beginning to pull open the door to the bar. "A man of three drinks is an alcoholic that needs to get his life in order before things spiral out of control", she teased, winking up at him and tugging him into the bar, and suddenly silence fell in the entire bar. "So this is the scum bag?"

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

[jonathan--costello]

  Jonathan could feel his nervous seeping into ever free feeling places in his chest. This was a make or break it situation, if they hated him there was no way in hell she’d marry him. They were seven rowdy men all ready to rip him from limb to limb. He sighed unable to resist the warmth or her fingertips against his chin. He looked down at her with a sour smile. “They’re going to rip me limb from limb. I wasn’t afraid of fighting to preserve this country but I am afraid of them hating me. If they hate me you can’t marry me. You know that right? I mean I am all for the ‘to hell with ‘em’ mentality but you’re a daddy’s girl.” He grumbled leaning down to steal a kiss or two for strength. “Three drinks? I need like ten just to relax but I will do my best. I love you.”

[autumnsageprice-blog]

"They are no going to rip you limb from limb, I won’t let them. You are way too important to be thrown in like you’re bate", she giggled, finding it absolutely adorable how nervous he actually was. Jon had never been nervous around her, he had always been this confident guy with charm like no other. Yet this was just down right adorable. "Three drinks, my dad has a theory about a man needing more than three drinks and that’s a theory you don’t want applied to you. Are you ready?", she asked drawing back from his lips and giving his hands a light squeeze.

[davis-mia-blog]

Seattle Bound|| Jia

"Okay, so take a deep breath and look at me", Mia ordered, reaching up to tip his chin down so they were staring up at one another, her fingers lightly stroking along his cheeks. She knew that Jonathan was worried about meeting her family. A mother would of been easy for him to win over, but this was seven men. Six men who had gone to the grinder to raise her and seven men who were extremely protective of her. "Just be yourself, don't take things too seriously, do not drink more than three drinks, and just think of this as meeting my friends. They will love you, but they smell fear."

[davis-mia-blog]

Text|| Mia

Jon: whichever you want beautiful.

Jon: why?

Mia: Thai, I need peanut sauce.

Mia: Because I got us two tickets to Seattle.

[davis-mia-blog]

Text|| Mia

Jon:yeah and I wanted to know if you wanted something to eat.

Mia: Going out or coming in?

Mia: Oh, keep next weekend open.

[davis-mia-blog]

Text|| Mia

Jon: Why the question marks?

Mia: is that all you texted me for? Haha

[davis-mia-blog]

Text|| Mia

Jon: I love you.

Mia: I love you too??

[davis-mia-blog]

Text|| Mia

Jon: babe?

Mia: yeah?

[hellyeahforwood-blog-blog]

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[davis-mia-blog]

Convo|| Mia

"I will checked and find /our/ way." Jonathan's skin was on fire, the atoms buzzing and slamming into one another. Was this real? Had he found the missing pieces of his heart that seemed to be lost at sea, here with the girl who seemed all too perfect to ever be with a man like him. When did he get so lucky? Why did god think he was worthy of a woman like her. "Fine, just Costello. Mia Costello, my beautiful girl. My queen. I am so happy you said yes. I've been playing around with the idea for a week now. I know we're so refresh in our relationship but I feel like I've know you my whole life and I was out lifetime to be perfect together." He wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing along the skin of her neck before laying a sweet, passion, slow burning kiss against her lips.

Mia smiled, there was no reason to not smile. This was the chance to truly be happy with someone that she loved, and that someone understood that he had to figure a few things out before they could truly do this thing. But at this moment, they had the world figured out and all they needed was one another. "For a week? What made you start playing with this?", she asked curiously, but of course all words fell away as his lips found her skin. She tipped her head back and allowed him all the room to do whatever he wanted. He had that ability to wrap her around his fingers like this. But then their lips were together, moving at an achingly slow and perfect pace, her fingers knotting back in his hair, and body pressing closer to his. This moment couldn't get more perfect.

[davis-mia-blog]

Convo|| Mia

Jonathan didn't know if he was hearing things or not, had the word been uttered from her lips. His fingers traced up her collarbones and into her blonde locks. "Did you just say you'll marry me? That you want to be married to me?" A grin spread from corner to corner, unable to keep heeded. He dropped his hands, opening the velvet box with one hand and bring the multifaceted diamond set in white gold up between them before slipping it on her left ring finger. "I would move mountains for you. I love you, Mia Davis-Costello. I could get used to that.

"I did, but still you're getting checked...and you still need to find your own way", she tried to get out, but there was just no point right now. This was a happy moment and she knew that Jonathan understood what she wanted and needed of him. She watched the ring ship onto her fingers and stared at it in awe, there was no way this was happening. She was dreaming and she knew it. There was no way she had found and fallen in love with her dream man and going to marry him. "Just Costello, Mia Costello", she corrected him, biting down on her lip and trying so hard to keep from more tears falling down her cheeks as she moved into his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.