{☤}—-But now she’s blushing! A dead girl. Blushing! What a sight. She can hear the beat of his heart as it increases; her lips tugging back into a grin. She loves cute blond boys; they’re the sweetest of them all. With button noses; porcelain pale skin and lovely jugulars. But she doesn’t want to eat this boy; she wants to kiss him. How bizarre.
She nodded; pursing her lips before cracking out into a grin. “Very cute. So cute in fact, that I want to keep you in my pocket.” She’s giggling again. A vampire— giggling! Almost as bizarre as a dead girl blushing, hm? She stays close; her fingers now latching on at the waistband of his jeans merely to keep him close. “Really? Oh, you’re so sweet and cute and lovely! I just want to kiss you.” Way to blurt it out; Pierce!
Never once had he been a "lady's man"; nor had little ol' Nelson had the smooth moves of a love guru - he was simply him; sweet and giggly - blushing and bubbly - corrupted and confused; nothing more than a lost soul - a boy who couldn't seem to decide whether he should use a comb or a brush after getting out of the shower; and it seemed to biggest problems always occurred in the midst of night; as that was when he was stuck with his petty little thoughts.
He's blushing-- turning much more red than he was just a moment ago-- his fingers dangling over the tiny waist of Katherine; and his eyes maybe sweeping down to watch her brown eyes - he's simply curious. "--You-- You can if you want--!" He's laughing again; his cheeks tugging as his mouth spreads into a grin, "I wouldn't-- I wouldn't mind; not at-- not at all--!"
