Painter smiles at her and nods, "Yeah, sure, of course we can." he says and rises to his feet. He wondered why she wanted to talk to him and deep inside he had a worried feeling, however he kept it hidden. He didn't want her to see him in anything less than his happy state, however he knew she'd eventually see him in battle, that was never a pretty site. Only once had he been in a fight before and he had accidentally left the kid hospitalized for a month. He shivers at the memory before walking out the door with her.
Training, Take 1
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"Yeah, sure, of course we can."
Her hand held his, she needed him to be there for her. She knew she'd be there for him, she gave his hand a little loving squeeze a part of her wanted to just hug him to death for giving her the best day of her life. She had no intentions of breaking off their relationship or talking about breaking it off. They had such a wonderful time and they both were madly in love it would've made no sense. She didn't want him to be anything but happy, besides in love. She walked out the door with him, the cold air made her shiver slightly. She moved closer to him, she shivered slightly trying to get used to the cold air.
Her hand held his, she needed him to be there for her. She knew she'd be there for him, she gave his hand a little loving squeeze a part of her wanted to just hug him to death for giving her the best day of her life. She had no intentions of breaking off their relationship or talking about breaking it off. They had such a wonderful time and they both were madly in love it would've made no sense. She didn't want him to be anything but happy, besides in love. She walked out the door with him, the cold air made her shiver slightly. She moved closer to him, she shivered slightly trying to get used to the cold air.
After about 10 minutes of walking they finally arrive at the school and he begins to walk up to the lounge. Once there he sits down on the couch and pulls her down next to him, "So sweetie, what did you want to talk about?" he asks her curiously. He puts her arm behind her head on the couch so she could lean into it if she was tired.
She sat down next to him, she smiled he was so sweet. She leaned back against his arm moving closer to him. Her head rested on his shoulder.
"So sweetie, what did you want to talk about?"
She smiled, "Nothing really... I just want you to stay here with me." She said leaning against him, "I get really bad nightmares that make my wound reopen, and I hoped you'd stay and fend the nightmares away by being here with me. You don't have to stay if you don't want to." She cuddled up to him hoping he'd stay though.
"So sweetie, what did you want to talk about?"
She smiled, "Nothing really... I just want you to stay here with me." She said leaning against him, "I get really bad nightmares that make my wound reopen, and I hoped you'd stay and fend the nightmares away by being here with me. You don't have to stay if you don't want to." She cuddled up to him hoping he'd stay though.
He smiles and in answer leans his head against hers and pulls her closer, "Yes I'll stay with you.." he says, "The last thing I want is for my baby to be afraid.." he whispers to her and kisses her forehead lovingly. He kind of felt odd sleeping with her, one of those things that threw him off and made him excited at the same time.
"Yes I'll stay with you.."
She wouldn't have done this if she hadn't been afraid that one day she wouldn't wake up after her nightmares. Sometimes they got so intense she felt like she truly was fighting the witch in a dreamworld. She never told people that, but things got pretty bad in her dreams. Blood and gore were hardly fitting for a 13 year old in her dreams. She cuddled up to him, she hadn't considered this anything big. She only knew that she felt safe with him and that possibly she could lose the dreams and have one night of good sleep.
"The last thing I want is for my baby to be afraid.."
She smiled glad he was going to stay, she was glad that the lounge was quiet and peaceful. She knew and trusted Painter to be a honorable man, she knew she was safe with him watching over her. She moved closer to him, she wanted to make sure her mind knew he was there after she fell asleep. She wanted this to somehow ward off the nightmares for good. She kissed his cheek lightly resting it back on his shoulder.
She wouldn't have done this if she hadn't been afraid that one day she wouldn't wake up after her nightmares. Sometimes they got so intense she felt like she truly was fighting the witch in a dreamworld. She never told people that, but things got pretty bad in her dreams. Blood and gore were hardly fitting for a 13 year old in her dreams. She cuddled up to him, she hadn't considered this anything big. She only knew that she felt safe with him and that possibly she could lose the dreams and have one night of good sleep.
"The last thing I want is for my baby to be afraid.."
She smiled glad he was going to stay, she was glad that the lounge was quiet and peaceful. She knew and trusted Painter to be a honorable man, she knew she was safe with him watching over her. She moved closer to him, she wanted to make sure her mind knew he was there after she fell asleep. She wanted this to somehow ward off the nightmares for good. She kissed his cheek lightly resting it back on his shoulder.
Painter smiles as she falls asleep on his shoulder. He sits quietly staring ahead at the wall and sighs tiredly. After a while his eyes fall down upon Allie who was either asleep or trying to sleep. She looked beautiful when she rested, especially with her hair wild and all over her face. He tries to resist a laugh but lets out a small one in amusement.
She was trying to sleep, she heard his small laugh and looked up at him. She snickered mussing his hair, she rested her head back on his shoulder. "You don't have to stay awake you know, just being here makes me feel at ease." She said to him worried he wouldn't get any sleep. She closed her eyes again his chest felt solid and safe underneath her head. When it rose and fell from breathing she felt secure, she cuddled up to Painter. She loved him, he made her feel secure, safe, happy, and like she belonged. She wondered if he repeated his thoughts over in his head when he thought about her.
With a smiles he closes his eyes and rests his cheek on the top of her head, feeling comfortable using her soft hair as a pillow. The scent of it it relaxed him and made him close his eyes sleepily. He felt like he was on top of the world and wanted nothing but the girl in his arms to be happy. He wanted to make sure she was never scared again as long as she lived. Most of all though, he wanted her to be loved. Most of her life she had spent alone and wanted it left that way, he figured, for everyone else's safety, but she finally found someone who would face the danger with her and wouldn't back down no matter how bad it got.
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