#sorryitssoshort

Of course!! Into the lab

Reader sighed softly as they made their way into the garage of their house, They where hopeful that their boyfriend, Cody, was still around and hadn’t yet left. “hey my little assistant, looking for something?” A voice suddenly said scaring the reader a bit

She can’t help but smile through her tears, as she felt the angels wing wrap around her. Reaching up a shaky hand she gently ran her fingers along the soft feathers. Her sobs slowly dying down into soft gasps and sniffles. Reaching up and using her sleeve to wipe away at her tear blurred vision, she turned to look at the angel. She could see in his eyes that he cared about what had happened, not that it surprised her. The angel was a good friend and a kind soul she had no doubts that he would care. Leaning up against him as he spoke a small giggle escaped her lips. “You...really are like a guardian angel...” she rests her head on his shoulder and lets her eyes close for a moment. “I came here thinking....I’d put everything behind me....but it seems....that isn’t the case.” A soft sigh escapes her lips. “I’m sorry for not telling you sooner Kasumi...thank you for being patient.”

            As the couple danced among the crowd, the vampire king’s grip didn't seem to falter as they slowly but surely matched the tempo of the song. As his lover allowed herself to spin, she seemed  to have fallen into a grace that was quite unusual--perhaps the scenery and moment had gotten to the both of them. Stanislav took satisfaction in knowing the dress he’d bought for her had proved to be eloquent and accentuate her proportions, as well as harbor a semblance of her personality.

               “Beautiful,” the elder vampire commented quietly; his hand resuming its position on Kiki’s waist. Continuing to guide their dance, it felt as if the two--despite their contrasting personalities--entered a state of synchronization. The coalescence of man and woman, of a vampire and human, of the past and present. It was an unusually baroque feeling on Stanislav’s part.

        “How is this for a dance?” The taller male asked, the side of his mouth twitching into a small smile. “You seem to be enjoying yourself.” 

            Guiding their steps, the vampire much preferred this dance over the ones he’d had in the past. While he had never been one to mull over his past--most of the time--he couldn’t help but think of how different this evening was. To be dancing with someone he loved, someone that he had willingly opened up to was an odd sensation. It had been scary at first, and at times it could still afflict the elder vampire with an uncomfortable sensation of dread; but he knew that his intuition had never lied before. Kiki was someone worth trusting, and it was quite refreshing she seemed to hold no ulterior motives.

              “I didn’t think I’d enjoy dancing with you so much...so it seems I’ve found what I’d like to do the rest of this evening.”             

The world felt shut out around them, the only thing that mattered in that moment was her and the vampire king. She enjoyed moments like these when it seemed nothing else mattered but the two of them. No work, no nagging thoughts, no worries, everything was just perfect. Dancing with the king felt so natural. They both seemed to fall into a silent synchronization as they danced.

After twirling she allowed herself to resume their positions. Even though it was quiet she heard his comment. Her eyes went wide momentarily. Stan wasn’t one for compliments it seemed, but he showed his affection in other ways. Kiki wasn’t ever bothere by this however, she couldn’t help the fluttering in her chest and the smile that graced her face. “I love you”

“It’s amazing I feel just like a princess in a weird way....I think out of all the dancing I’ve done this is my favorite dance.” Was this how the people in fairytales felt during their first dance with their loved one? Something about it all felt so magical to her. She felt comfortable and safe in Stans arms. “I’m so happy you like dancing with me! I hope after tonight we will be able to dance more...together.”

              When she made note of Garridan’s home being lively, Stanislav let out a quiet exhale. “You seem to have an interesting way of viewing life--considering there’s next to nothing alive inside the walls of his house.” Rolling his eyes, the elder vampire didn’t quite understand why his human made a note to point out how boring his office was. Though it may have been monochrome, it fit the king’s personal palette, and served its function well: a place for him to conduct business.

             Though disappointed Kiki pulled away from his grasp, Stanislav leaned against his desk; loosely crossing his arms. “Why wouldn’t I? Lilium was quite the recommendation, and since you were the one to select them--I’d wish to care for them as I would you.”

Seeing the small smile forming on his lips she couldn’t help but feel her face heat up. Her blue eyes staring for a moment before moving up to his eyes again. “You should smile more...it suits you” her voice was soft almost as if she were speaking to herself. His smile was most definitely something she would treasure. As rare as it was, she had hope that she could continue to make him grin.

“Well at least his house has color and flair to it! Meanwhile your office makes me feel like bleh...just bleh. Midnight agrees! See she got so bored she fell asleep!” Motioning over towards the sleeping furball. She was glad that the kitten was getting some rest.

Moving her hands away from the petals she looks behind her at Stan. “I’m glad that you like them!....speaking of picking out things I still have that gift for you! But I don’t have it with me....”

I've put the DVD into the DVD Player and jumped on the bed.I was wearing a long shirt and shorts.My hair was messy I've had to brush it,but I'm to lazy to get up.''Screw it.'' 

"These constellations are so beautiful, doncha think?"

"Wha...? Oh, uh, yeah, sure..."

Why Church had agreed to stargaze, and with a Freelancer no less, was beyond him. Maybe because she asked so damn nicely. It caught him off-guard. She was probably the first woman he had met in a long time who wasn't an asshole. 'Damn, that's a depressing thought,' he mused silently.

Agent Indiana stared curiously at Church, who was simply lying on his back and staring at the night sky with a flat expression. "If there a problem?" she asked, sounding more concerned than annoyed.

Church sighed, rubbing his hands over his eyes. "Nothing, nothing, it's just... This is really, REALLY fucking weird."

Indiana chuckled. "I don't see what's so strange about stargazing."

"Yes, well, this is probably the first I've seen the sun set in Blood Gulch in years, so yeah, I'd say it's pretty weird."