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{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
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{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
A small smile tugged on the corner of the patientâs lips as she continued the pepper his skin with kisses. She was making it âworseâ, but for some reason it felt like it was better. Sexuality was a difficult topic for her. She once thought very little of the act, but after years of being exposed to some obscenities she grew to be difficult with it. However, finding a partner that understood her and kept the pace she needed was everything Jet could ask for. It made her feel safe, in control.
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{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
With flushed cheeks, Jetâs eyes flickered between his collar and his eyes. Standing there, in his trusting arms, with sweet compliments dripping form his lips was enough to make her happy. The gala was like a glimpse into the future of what could be and what she wanted them to be. Though that wasnât happening any time soon.Â
âI think theyâre checking off whoâs there or not,â she replied with a small grimace. Truthfully, Jet was unsure about attending the gala. The patients were being put on display, like items at an auction or artwork to be marveled. With the recovery rate Eichen had, it didnât even see like a good choice.
As the warmth of Thaddeus left her, Jet bit back a chuckle. They were still awkward and goofy, like teens in love should be. Her loving boyfriend was everything she needed and more, and maybe her extra confidence was blurring her judgement, but she wanted to be close to him.
Kicking off her heels, Jet joined Thaddeus on her bed. Her legs dangled off the side, with the soles of her feet feeling the cold tiles. âItâs okay,â she said it in a pleasant tone, a chuckle buried in the back of her throat. With her right hand running through his freshly cut hair, she leaned down trailing kisses along his jawline.Â
Thaddeus sucked in a ragged breath as he felt her soft lips trail along his jaw, his fingers grabbing at the blanket on her bed. âYouâre making it worse,â he murmured as he began to sit up.Â
He looked like a mopey, frustrated little puppy. He extended one hand hooking it around her leg farthest from him as he looked at her with a coy smile. âYanno, your shoes are off so itâs, uh, gonna take us a little longer to get to the gala. And itâs always good to be fashionably late.â Thaddeus pulled her legs over to his, running his hand up and down the side of her thigh as he leaned his torso over and waggled his eyebrows.Â
Being this way with Jet wasnât normal for him, but it made him laugh. Especially whilst he waggled his eyebrows at the woman he loved, holding back the snorts that were threatening to come out.Â
{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
With her other hand reaching up to rest on his other shoulder, Jet blushed. She couldnât help it. He was so him and they were so them. It was nice to feel like a normal couple for once, even if the event they were attended was for the nuthouse that they lived in.
âYa think so?â Jet replied quietly as her hands played with his jacketâs lapel. They hadnât been together very long, but through the small conversations they had, it was very apparent they wanted to be together for a long time. The idea of marriage once left a sour taste in her mouth for many reasons, but now it sounded quaint, like it was naturally the next step - once they were released from Eichen at least.
She gladly accepted the familiar feel of his lips. With a small, sad nod, Jet answered his question. âRequired attendance,â she sighed. The gala was mandatory for all patients and even staff. It was ridiculous, like an assembly at school every student had to attend and yet part of her was happy they had the opportunity to do something more⊠normal.Â
Thaddeus nodded, hands running slowly up and down her sides. She really did look gorgeous. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips at the thought of being with her one day, out of here and she was going to be in another white dress. Sometimes he felt like an idiot when he thought about those kind of things because, hey, no one knows if theyâll ever actually get married one day. No matter how much he wanted it.Â
A groan slid from his lips, looking down at her. âDo you think theyâd miss us? Because I think I have a boner and I donât really wanna go out there with it like a steel beam. Iâm going to go lay face down on your bed until this stupid thing calms down,â he said as he wandered over to her bed.Â
The patient laid down flat on the bed, letting out a few sighs. âAnd donât laugh at me, itâs because youâre attractive. And you look so good. And I want to lay here and kiss y- Shit, now Iâm thinking about it, fuck.â A whine escaped him and he shoved his face into the mattress, trying to think about anything but Jet.Â
{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
Jet stood, looking herself over in the faint reflection on her window. The dress Isabelle loaned her was gorgeous and the heels, although quite tall, were perfect. It was nice to get fancied up for once - to feel pretty and fairly more confident than usual. Despite the modest length of the outfit, she still felt exposed because of her cleavage. Pajamas were comfortable and covered more, but were nowhere near as flattering as her gown.
The sound of Thaddeusâ voice surprised Jet as she assumed they would be meeting at the gala. Her dress flowed as she turned, like wind meeting a clothesline. He had yet to see the white Marilyn Monroe-esque dress she was wearing, but from his attempted comments he seemed to like it more than she did. Small curls bounced as she walked over to her companion, placing a small hand on his shoulder.Â
âIâm guessing you like it,â Jet giggled as she eyed his hair. The staff did make him cut it, which was disappointing, but he still looked handsome as always. âI think youâre still taller even with the heels,â she commented with another laugh.
Thaddeus had fully stood back up at that point, cheeks flushed as he watched her come closer to him. The look on his face could only be described as awe. âYanno, you look great in white,â he whispered as her hand rested on his shoulder, a lite teasing tone in his voice.Â
The teenagers hand reached out, touching her hip to pull her closer to him. âWell, I am quite tall and you are quite short,â he noted, letting their bodies bump gently together. His head tilted down and he caught her lips with his as his other hand rested on her other hip. Thaddeusâ thumbs ran over the material, soaking in the moment because he knew they werenât going to be allowed to be as coupley at the gala.Â
âDo we have to go? Iâd be quite content to stay in here, especially if you stay in this,â he whined out, resting his forehead against hers after breaking the kiss.Â
{ Elegance } Thaddeus+Jet
Thaddeus grudgingly walked to Jetâs room, feeling stiff and uncomfortable in the suit they had given him. It felt unnatural on him and he just wanted to tear it off. He opened the door to Jetâs room, barely even taking notice to her at first.Â
âThey made me trim my haââ he stopped mid sentence, blinking hard when he took her into full view. âHoly fucking shit,â was all he could think. She looked so good and her skin look so nice, soft and touchable. Then his eyes went to her cleavage and if his eyes could get any bigger, they would have at that moment. Thaddeus realized what he was looking at and shook his head, bringing them back to her face.Â
His âyou look niceâ that was meant to come out came into mangled up jumble. âYouâso.. Nice. Nice everything. Godâ So gorgeous,â he wheezed, bending over slightly to put his hands on his knees to try and take a breather. Just seeing her made him feel winded.Â
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âSome people do their jobs. A guard got on my case for trying to take a fork out of the cafe. It was annoying,â Jet told, her voice remaining quiet. âI just want my magic cuddles really.â
âI bet we could bribe him, or some shit, yanno? Like, if he were to find out. I donât think he will. Have ya talked to your new roomie yet?â he inquired, rubbing his thumb along the back of her hand. âMagic cuddles?âÂ
âReally?â Jet replied with a soft smile. Sleeping alone was miserable and restless. âIf we get in trouble for cuddles I think weâll be badasses,â she tried to joke.
âYeah, really. And if we get in trouble for it I will get so pissed. Sânot like anyone here does their job, anyhow. Weâre gonna be fiiinnee, darling,â he assured.
She pushed herself off of the grass and joined Thaddeus, intertwining their hands and letting her free one rest on his arm. Â âI donât like sleeping in my own room,â Jet admitted as they walked inside.
âThen Iâll sleep in your room tonight, the other person can go fuck âemself if they have a problem,â he said and pressed a little kiss to the side of her head as he began to walk with her.Â
Jet thought for a moment. She wanted more privacy, but their rooms could have their new roommates in them. âCan we go to the stairwell?â
âStairwell it is, mâdarling,â he teasingly cooed and stood up, carefully picking all of Jetâs stuff up. Thaddeus then extended his hand to help her up, offering a little smile.Â
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She leaned into him, wanting to escape reality through his arms. âI wish I could fix everything,â Jet whispered with a small shake of her head. She didnât want to cry out in the open and tried to keep the few stray tears concealed.Â
Thaddeus held her close to him, smoothing her hair down onto her back. He pressed a small kiss to the side of her head, murmuring softly, âYou wanna go back to your room, or mine, or something?âÂ
âI miss âem, yâknow?â Jet mumbled. âIâda done anything for them. RyRy wouldâve too.â
âI know,â he murmured and sat up more, pulling her closer to him as he rubbed her back slowly.Â
âI justâŠâ Jet trailed off and sighed. âI donât like talking about my family. Well, the kids. I donât like to talk about them.â
âI know,â he murmured softly, trailing his fingers slowly up and down her arm. âYou shouldnât have to be forced to talk about anything.âÂ
âI hate it,â she admitted. âI know talking is supposed to fix me, but I hate it.â
âWell, Iâm good at talking. Not really, but.. You can talk to me, if ya wanna? And not some creepy old white dude. Iâm a cute, young white dude, makes it a lot better. Totally.âÂ