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[brxdleyblxckthorne]

Man it sure feels good to be back. So tell me, wheres the best place to get a drink, that also has air conditioning? Because I definitely need to get re-acclimated to this heat.

[witchycayla-blog]

Yay! You're back. Um...anywhere along the Quarter? You should buy me a drink.

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theleomikaelson

“I can’t?” He answered, shaking his head at her expression before pressing his lips to her pout. He couldn’t not do that. “Your sister may kill us for you moving in just to move out,” He pointed out, knowing he should be afraid of her reaction but he wasn’t. Leo couldn’t deny he didn’t love the idea of their own place. He already spent more time out or with her then he ever did home, and he wouldn’t have it any other what. “But so long as she doesn’t kill me or my junk, my answer is yes.” He finally answered, “Just like I like this too.” He confessed, kissing her nose as he moved his hands back to her waist.

"No, you can't. That is so unfair." She said with a smile. She laughed at the mention of Dalia, "Ok? And? It's not like we already painted a room or anything and I haven't really moved anything in. I'm sleeping on a mattress dude. A mattress. Until I get it painted." She said, crossing her arms over her chest and raising an eyebrow. Hearing his answer, she let out a squeal, "Ok, good. I'll make sure she doesn't kill you. I mean, she'd have a very angry me on her hands if she did, so I don't think she wants that. She smiled, biting her lower lip and kissed him once again.

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theleomikaelson

“Just checking.” Leo replied, watching her as she smirked. If he hadn’t been sure before, he sure was now. As different as they were, she got him and he got her. In his head, that was all that mattered. Raising his brows at her words, a smirk crossed his own lips and as she placed her head on his shoulder and continued, a slight chuckle left his lips. “I like this no filter thing.” He commented, placing a hand on her neck with his thumb over her cheek. “I do have a very good idea what you meant though.” He informed her, his smirk still upon his face as he kissed her again.

"But wait, is that a yes?" She asked. "You can't just let me ask you something like that and not say yes or no." She said, making a pouting face. Feeling his touch, she felt a chill run up and down her spine. She nodded her head and smiled, her arms around his neck, kissing him back. "I bet you do like this whole no filter thing," She replied, scrunching up her nose.

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theleomikaelson

Another unexpected thing. He never saw it coming, but boy did he love her expression when she did such things. He’d always loved it when she scrunched her nose. But this little squeezing eyes shut and slowly opening them thing was a close second. “You’re serious?” He inquired, stepping closer to her and never moving his hand from her waist. Taking in her next words, a little grin played at his lips. “And what would we wake other people up doing?”

"Uh, chyeah." She said, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. "I'm very serious." She smirked, "A lot of things, but I'm pretty sure you have an idea what I'm talking about." As soon as the words left her mouth, she rested her head on his shoulder then raised it up, "That was um...i did not mean for that to come out. The filter thing wasn't working."

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theleomikaelson

It was only a brief moment of unknown certainty, but it was enough to send Leo’s mind racing. Wondering if he’d done the right thing or not. He never worried about such things, but with Cayla thing’s were different. So different. Dropping his hand from his neck when she pressed her lips to his this time, he grinned as she stepped back. “I love you too, crazy girl.” He said honestly, his hand finding her waist. To anyone else, it may seem silly. But to them it was just two extremely close friends who finally admitted they loved each other.

She grinned looking up at him. Telling him wasn't as bad as she had initially thought. Feeling his hand around her waist, she felt a sense of security. A feeling she hdn't felt in a long time unless she was with him. "Ummm..would you want to get a place together?" She asked, squeezing her eyes shut and opening her left eye then her right. "I mean we don't have to. I was just thinking...no one could just walk in, we don't have to worry about waking up oter people." She said, letting her voice trail off.

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theleomikaelson

Leo definitely hadn’t seen that coming. He knew he loved her, seriously loved her in more than just the friend way, he had for a while now. But never did he think she’d feel the same way. She was better than him. She deserved better than someone like him, and he’d resolved to being fine with that - so long as she was happy. But if he heard her right.. If she loved him just the same. That changed a lot. “I-” He shook his head. Words couldn’t cut it right then, instead he stepped toward her and pressed his lips to hers. The first meaningful kiss he’d had in years. After a brief moment, he stepped back and rubbed his neck. Whether he’d heard it right, or if it was the right thing to do, he hadn’t a clue.

After saying it, Cayla felt a sense of regret. She was so sure that Leo couldn't feel the same way. They were opposites but she loved him. Immensely. But she was proven wrong when he pressed his lips against hers. She was wrong. And that gave her butterflies. She smiled when he stepped back and bit her lower lip. She pressed her lips to his. He took her breath away, literally. She took a step back, a smile on her face. "I love you." She said again. She’d say it all night probably.

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theleomikaelson

Keeping his eyes on her, Leo couldn’t help but feel like there was something she wasn’t saying. His insists told him to push, and usually he would, but he always did do the opposite of his usual when it came to her. “Change what?” He asked curiously, despite his resolve to not push.

Cayla frowned when he pushed. What happened to not pushing? She looked down, biting her lower lip then looked back up at him. "I love you." It surprised her how easy she was able to say it. She was sure it wouldn't change anything, but she still felt that it needed to be said, due to her situation because she was sure that if she hadn't said it then, she probably never would.

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theleomikaelson

“Free of charge.” He confirmed with a grin. Honestly, He had no problem with that. Not with her at least. Looking over at her when she said his name, he raised a brow and nearly responded before she spoke again. “You sure? Important or not, say it.” He urged her, deciding to wait another moment before they moved from the paints.

She flashed him a smile and nodded her head, "Cool." She looked down, nodding her head again then back up at him. "I um..yeah. I'm sure. It's not important. Not like it would change anything so yeah I'm completely sure."

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theleomikaelson

Letting the can hang down, Leo placed an arm over her shoulders. “I promise, it’ll look awesome Cays. If not, I’ll redo it free of charge.” He promised, his eyes on her.

She looked up at him, nodding her head, "Free of charge? I'll consider it." She said with a smile. He had the easiest way of making her weak in the knees and right now was no different. "Leo..." She shook her head, biting her lower lip. "Nevermind. It’s not important."

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theleomikaelson

Shaking his head at her expression, he picked up a can to inspect it. “Well your other options aren’t too.. fitting.” He explained, holding it up for her to see. “If you ask me, Royal could fit you just as much as dark.”

Cayla let out a sigh, nodding her head. "Yeah..." She said softly. "I guess I'll take it." She said with a smile. She didn't have too much of a choice in that anyway.

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theleomikaelson

Raising a brow, Leo idly wondered if that was just it. But decided not to push on it. He was enjoying their little outing, and saying something would surely not end well. “Okay.” He accepted, keeping a mental note to keep an eye on her anyways. Heading down to the shades of paint needed, “Apparently it’s not that easy.. Royal might be the closest to dark we can get.”

When he said okay, Cayla let out a sigh of relief. She didn't want to ruin their outing with this or with arguing. She followed him down to the shades of paint they needed and frowned at his words, "I guess I'll take it." She said, scrunching up her nose.

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theleomikaelson:

Looking to her when her voice trailed off, Leo instinctively placed a hand on her back as he walked up beside her. “You okay?” He wondered, watching her carefully. “I gotta go with dark, it suits you.” He finally answered after a moment of just watching her.

Cayla felt a sense of comfort when he placed his hand on her back. She nodded her head, swallowing hard. "Just allergies." She replied, shrugging her shoulders. She didn't want to tell him, she didn't want to tell anyone, not even her sister. “Dark blue it is.”

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theleomikaelson

Shaking his head, Leo smirked but said nothing. “No problem,” He replied, walking in after her. “Okay. Looks like we know where to start then.”

Cayla nodded her head and smiled heading towards the paint. "I don't know.." Her voice trailed off. She pushed her hair back, she couldn't breathe, but she was determined to not let him know about it. He couldn't. "Light blue or um..dark blue.."

[witchycayla-blog]

"Don't I usually?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and walking into the store. "Thank you." She smiled, "Ok, so blue. But like, a light blue."

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"A lot probably. It's gotta be a color you really like because you could change your mind in like a week and you'll have to spend so much time painting over that color."

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theleomikaelson

“Yea. Pretty sure they’d still want me in less than perfect condition though.” He replied, going along with it and trying to forget what he thought he’d heard a bit ago. “What about Cyan or Forrest? Either could give that effect. Don’t hold me to it though.. I have no idea what I’m talking about.”

"I bet they would," She muttered. She raised an eyebrow then let out a laugh, "What do you know about colors and painting?"