Tch, what, I can't be as convoluted as shit as well? Sheesh, as if hearing that from you was bad enough... [Like that's really the time to talk about this right now, instead, he's still thinking about those words. Say what he wants, huh...?
...however, he's still a bit hesitant in really saying anything on the matter right now. Does he go ahead and say what's on his mind...? He doesn't know- she seems to be catching on to what he's saying clearly, if she's telling him to just say it already. Or...he could keep up this act, but he doesn't want to at all.
...it was decided. His eyes merely scanned her face, before drawing itself to a particular region- her lips. He closed his eyes, deep in contemplation, before his mouth opened up to speak once more.]
...you want me to say it, though? I'd think that actions speak louder than words themselves.
[And soon enough, the gap between them was slowly closing as Johnny's face began to drift closer to hers, eventually placing his forehead against hers, wrapping his arms around her. It was a bit odd to do it like this, but...he knew that he had to release it somehow, someway...and this would be the perfect opportunity.
It was then he finally closed the bridge between their lips, pressing his against hers, making sure that it was passionate. He wanted her to feel comfortable around him, to open up...maybe this would be something that would finally close it. But...it's a risk, because it's either she opens up, or he gets a face full of flesh.
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on 2013-06-05 08:18 am (UTC)...however, he's still a bit hesitant in really saying anything on the matter right now. Does he go ahead and say what's on his mind...? He doesn't know- she seems to be catching on to what he's saying clearly, if she's telling him to just say it already. Or...he could keep up this act, but he doesn't want to at all.
...it was decided. His eyes merely scanned her face, before drawing itself to a particular region- her lips. He closed his eyes, deep in contemplation, before his mouth opened up to speak once more.]
...you want me to say it, though? I'd think that actions speak louder than words themselves.
[And soon enough, the gap between them was slowly closing as Johnny's face began to drift closer to hers, eventually placing his forehead against hers, wrapping his arms around her. It was a bit odd to do it like this, but...he knew that he had to release it somehow, someway...and this would be the perfect opportunity.
It was then he finally closed the bridge between their lips, pressing his against hers, making sure that it was passionate. He wanted her to feel comfortable around him, to open up...maybe this would be something that would finally close it. But...it's a risk, because it's either she opens up, or he gets a face full of flesh.