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the deadpan makes him laugh and he bumps the front of his foot gently against hers. "i know, such a weird coincidence." he murmurs, fingertips gently tapping against the table. "what did you order? anything fancy or something simple?" jordan was a pretty simple person, as long as he got caffeine into his system - then he was happy. regardless of the extra fancy toppings. sometimes he'll treat himself, though.
her grin widens at the sound of his laugh. bonnie's trying to will her blush away, but she doesn't think it's working. still, she's glad he doesn't seem to be pointing it out. "nothing so fancy." she offers jordan a shrug, smile a touch shyer. "a caramel latte." bonnie leans forward a little, as if she's going to tell him a secret. "i asked for the hazelnut creamer though. as a treat."
it doesn't take long for jordan to catch up at the coffee shop, door opening with an adorably rustic little jingle. he loves places like that, places that still hold charm while the world falls apart outside the doors. he spots her and smiles, putting in a quick order. then he sits down opposite her, shrugging off his jacket. "hey, stranger. fancy seeing you here."
jordan reaches the shop before her drink's ready. more importantly, before bonnie's fully collected herself. she flushes under his gaze, his smile unfairly pretty. "what a surprise," she deadpans despite her blush. "me, at the coffee shop we said i'd meet you at." bonnie offers jordan a lopsided grin. "it's good to see you."
[ sms ] cute. i like that. [ sms ] see you soon. [ sms ] <3
so maybe her brain freezes when he sends the heart back at her in turn. by the time bonnie's figured out she shouldn't just not reply, she's at the coffee shop and will be seeing him in a matter of minutes. distractedly, she makes an order and takes a seat and can't help but wonder - is this a date?
emery doesn't want to sound sarcastic or mean, she doesn't want to sound disingenuous. her thumb rubs gently over bonnie's knuckles, trying to reassure her with touch that she isn't going anywhere. she's staying put, exactly where she is. she has her own secrets, ones that she can maybe tell bonnie about. "i already know quite a lot of things i shouldn't. it's okay, you can tell me."
bonnie's started clutching at emery's hand. she doesn't even realise it, the thumb stroking so gently over her knuckles that she's swallowing around a lump in her throat. she hopes she's not making a mistake. one shaky breath in, breath out, and bonnie meets emery's eyes with a steadiness that she doesn't feel. "i'm a witch." again, she swallows, throat dry. she manages to get more words out, but it is hesitantly done. "not - not a mutant, or anything like that. potion making, spell casting, certified witch. from a family of witches. from a town that built over leylines, attracting all sorts of the supernatural."
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brows come together in confusion and what could be misconstrued as concern for her. she says she's going to look like shes in pain and that sounds kind of bad, if he's honest. "are you actually going to be in pain though?" not because he cares, not at all. he's just curious. just wants to know whether or not she's putting herself through some kind of pain to keep them safe.
the question takes her by surprise, if she's honest. it's not that her friends don't care about what it takes for her to do magic. it's that the stakes are usually too high for them to do anything about it. they've all just sort of - accepted it, she supposes. "a little." she doesn't lie, but she drags her answer out slowly. "like a migraine." bonnie shrugs, eying jackson for a second. "it'll pass, and we'll be safe."
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“You can always ask for help if you need to”
[ SMS ] excellent. [ SMS ] i'll see you there :) [ SMS ] should be about 10 minutes.
[ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] that sounds perfect. [ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] see you. <3
scott knows the right questions to ask because he's been that person before. putting himself in the crossfire with little to no care about whether or not he was going to get injured. "if you're sure." because he doesn't want her getting injured, really; he'd prefer that neither of them got hurt during this but that's simply unrealistic.
a little sting is nothing compared to some of the things he's been through. he's experienced much worse pain than that and he wasn't going to complain, not when bonnie was putting herself through this to get them out of there. he wasn't going to make it about himself.
her hand lifts and the rocks come flying down, the barrier between them and the outside world no longer there. the stones were sharp and painful but it really wasn't that bad. he's dealt with worse.
"is that it? are you okay?"
bonnie appreciates that he doesn't try to stop her again. he trusts what she's saying, what she's capable of - and doesn't overestimate her either. she appreciates it more than she can fully explain, so she doesn't try to.
maybe later, when they're safe, she'll thank him for it. for trying to protect her, and working together instead of taking on everything themselves.
she focuses on the magic needed to bring the rocks down. it's not a spell, exactly, more raw blast she lets out like a silent yell. sometimes it builds up, the power she has and keeps contained with all her rage and hurt and heartbreak, and she feels somewhat like she expects a pressure cooker does.
now she expels all of that towards the rocks, and they scatter, some crumbling, most pieces blasting away. some though, some fly forward, there's no stopping it. bonnie only stops once the way is clear, hands dropping to her sides as she lets out a loud whoosh of relief.
are you okay, scott asks, and bonnie blinks for a second before she smiles. there's an ache in her neck, just like she expected, and she could sleep for the next 36 hours very happily, but other than that - "i'm okay. you? the rocks didn't actually cause any damage, right?"
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[ text ] close enough. [ text ] no, it definitely wouldn't. [ text ] i will see what i can do for you. [ text ] it's alright.
[ text ] you are a lifesaver. [ text ] i'm gonna sit near the bartender and pray real hard.
@littlebennettbitch & jordan.
[ SMS ] hey, you. [ SMS ] i'm almost finished with work. [ SMS ] do you wanna get a coffee with me?
[ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] hey, stranger. [ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] of course. [ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] (unsent) is this a date? [ text: jordan ❤️🔥 ] meet you there?
it's about the Yearn (TM)
sentences from the first five chapters of my (hopefully to be published) regency romance novel. change pronouns as necessary.
" There, you must think me quite silly for that. "
" I cannot change who I am though. "
" Have I bored you yet, sir? "
" I am not in a position to offer for a wife. "
" I hope that I may call you a friend. "
" There shall be only honesty between us, [NAME]. "
" I do believe we are friends, for what else could we be? "
" I have many questions and a desire to confront the ones who have made you so unused to a sincere listening ear. "
" You deserve the same in turn, [NAME], and I hope that you receive it. "
" I do not know what to do, [NAME ]. I do not know who to turn to. "
" I am your humble servant, your willing confidant for the feelings you find you cannot express to your family. "
" Do not lose faith, [NAME]. But until you can find it again, I shall hold on to it enough for the both of us. "
" I do not know how to express my gratitude that you have tried to help. "
" I thank you for your help, [NAME], for giving me this hope, and I pray that these admissions have not soured your opinion on me too much. "
" Know that your friendship has been a support, and that you ever have my gratitude, my well wishes, and the fondest of my regards. "
" I shall miss our conversations, and the honesty we have allowed ourselves with each other. "
" I shall miss you. "
" And perhaps someday this anger will stop hurting my heart. "
" Have I lost any faith you might have had in me? "
" Have I lost you? "
" You deserve better than that. "
" No matter your decision, [NAME], I remain ever your faithful friend. "
" I cannot find it in myself to say goodbye. "
" I only wish you to ever be happy. "
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@secretswritten | continued from here.
"Because." It's not an answer and they both know it. She makes a face at Len, crossing her arms across her chest. Bonnie feels almost petulant, and she doesn't care who knows it. "You'll get worse if anybody ever does that."
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