Saguru Hakuba (
clockmaster) wrote2008-09-25 09:56 pm
[RL with Akako-Time for some love confessions]
Human were so strange, Watson thought, they make a big deal of everything, especially emotions. Animals were easier. You meet your partner, you stay with him, and you breed with him. Humans, though, were odd and keep going on circles. Literally sometimes.
His master was walking from one side of the living room to the other, visibly nervous and wanting for something. Watson moved her head and looked at him upside down. That was unusual, he was never that nervous, or producing that much pheromones.His master stopped at his track when the bell rang, and looked at the door like with a glint on his eye, like they were heaven's gates.
"Wish me luck." he murmured to Watson a few seconds before than went to the door to opening. From his perch on the top of the stair, she saw the red head girl his master was always after.
Maybe human weren't so odd after all.
His master was walking from one side of the living room to the other, visibly nervous and wanting for something. Watson moved her head and looked at him upside down. That was unusual, he was never that nervous, or producing that much pheromones.His master stopped at his track when the bell rang, and looked at the door like with a glint on his eye, like they were heaven's gates.
"Wish me luck." he murmured to Watson a few seconds before than went to the door to opening. From his perch on the top of the stair, she saw the red head girl his master was always after.
Maybe human weren't so odd after all.

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She wasn't even trying to make sense of her emotions anymore. She was upset... and overjoyed... and oh so confused, all at the same time. He had told her he loved her. He wasn't the first one to tell her this. But he was the first one who mattered.
Her landing was rough (she nearly tripped over herself as she climbed off her broom) but she was in a hurry and didn't care at the moment. And when he flung open the door, she didn't waste and time lunging forward, grabbing the collar of his shirt, and pulling him down in a kiss.
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