[She whispers when he tells her that she isn't wrong for thinking the way that she does, for feeling relieved that she can be her own person again, that she doesn't have to put her partnership ahead of herself or her feelings. She pulls in a shaky breath and then releases it slowly as she finally pulls her face off his chest, she can see the wet spots that her tears have made on his shirt.]
Yes, thank you. I'm sorry for...kind of emotionally throwing up on you like that.
Don't be sorry. Sometimes you gotta let all that shit out.
[ he would know. he's the king of emotional outbursts and he's always hated himself for it, but she doesn't have to. sometimes it really is better just to let it all out.
he feels a little lightheaded now though, and with a light squeeze he lets her go a little more. ]
I think I gotta lay down and ice my back a little more. We can still hang out if you want to. Or take a break if you don't.
[She utters a little chuckle and nods as he has a point and now that she's let it out she feels a bit better, although when he mentions his back her eyes fly open and she mentally kicks herself.]
Oh fuck! Jason, your back! I...I didn't hurt you more did I?
[She asks, taking her hands off his back and taking a step back.]
[he steps forward when she steps back, sliding his hand around her wrist this time, running his thumb along her skin.]
You didn't hurt me, ok? I just need to be horizontal a little longer.
[he squeezes her hand, then lets go and moves back to the bed to lay down on his stomach a little more carefully this time. when she goes to the kitchen to grab more ice packs he'll push his pants down again and put the towel on himself.]
[The feeling of his thumb running across her skin sends a small pulse up her arm and she finds herself unable to move for a moment so she just looks up into his eyes and nods.]
Of course, I'll go grab the extra ice packs.
[She finally manages to say and then leaves him to get situated, going into the kitchen to get the last of the ice packs as well as wipe her eyes and blow her nose. She feels a bit like a mess but somehow it's okay as they're both a bit of a mess tonight, her with crying and him with his huge bruise.]
[ it's good that she feels better and that they moved away from what they were talking about. he knows she wants them to be honest with each other, but he also knows that she won't ever accept the fact that he'll never let go of this. he'll never forgive himself. it's not something he's working towards, especially with how much she blames herself, when really it was all him. it's something he knows he has to carry with him forever. all he can do is try to atone.
for now, all he wants is for her to feel better.
when she comes back in he's all set to go, resting his forehead on his hands on the mattress, but he looks up when she asks if he's ready. ]
[ those definitely all feel like safer things to talk about, though half of those things he knows nothing about. he's definitely open to hearing her take on it all, though. ]
I had a few, people tended to think I was a snob in highschool.
[She admits and then gestures to the apartment as a whole.]
I'm from a fairly well to do home and I was standoffish to most people because I didn't want them getting close to me. Because if they got close they would see what my family was like.
He pretended to be charming and that's why I didn't ever want anyone coming over. I didn't want what friends I did have to like him or think he was great, it hurt too much because I knew the truth.
[She laughs, liking that they've managed to get back to a place where they're both smiling again. She's really starting to like all his different smiles, the crooked one he has right now is pretty fun.]
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Date: 2022-03-24 04:32 am (UTC)[She whispers when he tells her that she isn't wrong for thinking the way that she does, for feeling relieved that she can be her own person again, that she doesn't have to put her partnership ahead of herself or her feelings. She pulls in a shaky breath and then releases it slowly as she finally pulls her face off his chest, she can see the wet spots that her tears have made on his shirt.]
Yes, thank you. I'm sorry for...kind of emotionally throwing up on you like that.
[She says, lifting her face up to his.]
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Date: 2022-03-24 04:42 am (UTC)[ he would know. he's the king of emotional outbursts and he's always hated himself for it, but she doesn't have to. sometimes it really is better just to let it all out.
he feels a little lightheaded now though, and with a light squeeze he lets her go a little more. ]
I think I gotta lay down and ice my back a little more. We can still hang out if you want to. Or take a break if you don't.
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Date: 2022-03-24 04:51 am (UTC)Oh fuck! Jason, your back! I...I didn't hurt you more did I?
[She asks, taking her hands off his back and taking a step back.]
Come back to bed, I'll put the ice on you.
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Date: 2022-03-24 04:55 am (UTC)[he steps forward when she steps back, sliding his hand around her wrist this time, running his thumb along her skin.]
You didn't hurt me, ok? I just need to be horizontal a little longer.
[he squeezes her hand, then lets go and moves back to the bed to lay down on his stomach a little more carefully this time. when she goes to the kitchen to grab more ice packs he'll push his pants down again and put the towel on himself.]
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:10 am (UTC)Of course, I'll go grab the extra ice packs.
[She finally manages to say and then leaves him to get situated, going into the kitchen to get the last of the ice packs as well as wipe her eyes and blow her nose. She feels a bit like a mess but somehow it's okay as they're both a bit of a mess tonight, her with crying and him with his huge bruise.]
You all ready?
[She asks as she comes back into the room.]
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:21 am (UTC)for now, all he wants is for her to feel better.
when she comes back in he's all set to go, resting his forehead on his hands on the mattress, but he looks up when she asks if he's ready. ]
Yeah. Thanks again.
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:38 am (UTC)You're welcome. Thank you again as well.
[There's a moment of silence between them and she lays down next to him on her stomach, still feeling a little bit awkward about her outburst.]
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:45 am (UTC)Come on, think back. What else did you gossip about as a teenager?
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Date: 2022-03-24 05:58 am (UTC)Uh.... Mostly boys, dating, getting our periods, boring classes, other girls who were mean to us, what we thought sex would be like.
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:02 am (UTC)Did you have a lot of friends?
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:14 am (UTC)[She admits and then gestures to the apartment as a whole.]
I'm from a fairly well to do home and I was standoffish to most people because I didn't want them getting close to me. Because if they got close they would see what my family was like.
[She pauses and then adds.]
What my father was like.
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:21 am (UTC)Did he act the same around people, or did he pretend he was a charming motherfucker to fool the fuck out of everyone?
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:28 am (UTC)He pretended to be charming and that's why I didn't ever want anyone coming over. I didn't want what friends I did have to like him or think he was great, it hurt too much because I knew the truth.
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:39 am (UTC)[that's how they all are, aren't they? or at least Jason's, and the other men he knew who had the same sadistic streak.]
They never veer far from their bullshit.
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:45 am (UTC)[She agrees and then runs a hand through her hair.]
So I mostly stayed over at other people's houses for sleepovers, or I'd say I was going to a friends place and sneak into a pub and stay out late.
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Date: 2022-03-24 06:57 am (UTC)Yeah, that's where. Sneaking into pubs is what allowed me to find out what sex was like later on.
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:00 am (UTC)[he snorts softly.]
Think that's where I did all my learning too.
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:05 am (UTC)Yeah? Did you also lose your virginity to someone you met at a pub?
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:10 am (UTC)No. But you said also, so that means you did?
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:17 am (UTC)Yes, that's what that means.
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:20 am (UTC)Was it fun?
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:24 am (UTC)[She pauses to try and find the right words and winds up laughing again.]
There was a lot of fumbling, on both our parts, and while he was very enthusiastic it didn't exactly live up to what I had expected.
Especially not after reading that astrology book.....
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:37 am (UTC)[his smile grows a little wider now. again, he can't help it when she laughs like that. it's so sweet.]
The first time never goes as expected though, right? That's kinda the main thing about it.
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Date: 2022-03-24 07:41 am (UTC)What was your first time like?
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From:SORRY DAWN. sorry not sorry lmao. here have another one while he internally monologues lol
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