breaking the rules? unlikely for a straight laced straight edge like himself but every once in a while he was provided with exceptions to his rigid code of conduct. and it just so happened that emma frost was always that exception, even if it meant finding a way to sneak up to her room in the middle in the night. when she called, he always came. he’ll consider himself lucky for the tree by her window ( and even luckier for the years he spent at the orphanage learning how to climb them ).
the bark is rough but he’s nimble enough on his feet not to break it –falling in front of her is the last thing he’d ever want to to and a fall from that height would certainly get him caught by her disapproving father. right foot, left foot, hands that follow; slowly but surely the boy crawls his way up. a light tap to the glass, an all too charming grin flashed in her direction the minute she opens the window.
❛ hey there, juliet. aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? ❜
As soon as that familiar rustling was heard outside she couldn’t help but shuffle to slide the window open as quickly as she could, being overly careful not to make any unnecessary sounds before dragging him inside. She knew her father would have an absolute fit if he found out and her siblings would be far too happy to inform him of such, but as her arms wound around his neck and her lips found his own that sounded like something she’d be happy to deal with.
The smile lingering on her face couldn’t be wiped and as she feels his hands slide along her skin, pulling away just enough to tug the curtains closed and idly guide him backwards “I could say the same about you, romeo, you’re not allowed to go that long without visiting me again alright?” again she steals a kiss, dropping back onto her bed and gazing up at his now towering figure.
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