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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 18:20:17 GMT
Dougie came back here with Dylan, to show her the apartment. He unlocked the door and turned on the light, letting her in before she shut the door behind her. "So this is it." He said shrugging and sighing. "Sorry it's not much. Also it's a bit of a mess. But it's the best I could do at the time when I moved here." He said looking at her. "I have an extra key I can give you then. But let me show you around." He said taking through the apartment. It was pretty nice for the size of it. It was a little messy though. Dougie brought her up to the bedroom then. "So last but not least, the bedroom. You can have the bed, I'm good on the couch." He said then, smiling at her. He didn't want to rush anything by sharing a bed with her. He waited for what she had to say about it though.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 18:38:24 GMT
Dylan followed Douige upstiars to his apartment. "Its perfect" she smiled. "You don't need fancy things to have a nice life" she followed him to the bedroom. "Thanks Dougie your to nice" she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Too nice" she pulled herself closer to him. Dylan watched him with her blue-green eyes.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 18:43:36 GMT
Dougie smiled at her when she said it was perfect. He didn't think it was perfect but he was glad she liked it. "Thanks." He said shaking his head slightly and chuckling. "Yeah I know." He said smiling at her then. "No problem. I'm just glad you like it." He said smiling still. He wrapped his arms around her waist and grinned. He looked in her eyes for a moment before he leaned in and kissed her.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 19:15:50 GMT
Dylan giggled with him. "No problem" she smiled. Her eyes watched him locking on his. She didn't look away and she smiled with him. As he leaned in to kiss her she reached up on her own tippytoes to meet his lips. She brushed hers over his gently. She felt her phone buzzing in her jean pocket but just ignored it.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 19:24:38 GMT
Dougie kept kissing her, not want to stop. He felt her phone vibrate because of how close they were. He wasn't sure if she should answer that or not but he didn't want to stop kissing her. After a moment pulled away and looked down then at her. "Your phone." He said smiling at her. "Do you need to get that?" He asked looking at her.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 19:32:21 GMT
Dylan ignored the phone but it seemed that Dougie couldn't. She took out the phone when he pulled away. She tossed it to the bed. "If its important they'll call back or leave a message" she smiled reaching up again to his lips. She kissed him with more force her fingers in his hair.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 19:41:18 GMT
Dougie grinned. "Ok sounds good to me." He said watching her throw it on the bed. Dougie kissed her back with more force as well. He pulled her slightly closer, as close as they could really get. He liked this, he really liked her and couldn't believe how lucky he'd gotten running into her.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 19:53:54 GMT
Dylan nodded when he spoke and kissed him meeting his force. Dylan didn't belive in love before this. But with the help of dougie she now knew that this so called thing called love exists and that it exists in her own life now. He was quite taller then her and she was on her as high as she could get herself. "Do you belive in love now?" she said as she kissed him her toung fighting his.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 20:01:32 GMT
Dougie was glad she was kissing him back and that she hadn't answered her phone. Dougie knew that it was sudden but he knew this was love, it had to be. He chuckled at her question. "Actually yes I do. Do you believe in love now?" He asked before he kissed her again. His phone started vibrating then and he reached in his pocket while kissing her and threw it on the bed as well.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 20:11:07 GMT
Dylan broke the kiss and stood on her flat on her feet. "Yes i do........i also belive that my phone is annoying" she looked to the bed where is viberated. Then Dougie phone rang. "Grr" she kissed him once and jumped on the bed. "My sister?" she looked down at phone which stoped ringing.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 20:14:30 GMT
Dougie grinned when she said she believe her phone was annoying. "Mine is too, don't worry." He said then. He kissed her back before she jumped on the bed. He looked at his phone then to see it was his sister also. "The one you haven't talked to in awhile?" He asked confused. He then answered his phone. "Hello?" He sighed a little frustrated.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 20:32:25 GMT
Dylan layed on her back watching the phone waiting to see if it would ring again. "Yeah i think so" she said looking at him as he answered his phone. She laughed at his voice. "Im pretty sure its her number, and it says sister but i have alot of those"
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 20:34:58 GMT
Dougie nodded when she said she thought it was that one. He looked at her listening to his sister talk on the phone. "Well hopefully it is her." He said smiling reassuringly at her. "Yes it's Dougie, who else would be answer this phone stupid." He said to his sister. "What did you need?" He asked then, listening to her start talking.
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Post by ~*Dill*~ on Jan 11, 2009 20:55:41 GMT
Dylan grew inpatient just watching the phone waiting for it to ring. She tossed it back on the bed and layed down staring at the ceiling. "I hope" she twirled a peice of hair around her finger. She laughed at what dougie said. "Dougie don't be mean"dylan laughed she knew that he hadn't wanted them to stop their makeup session but the phone calls interupted.
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Post by Dougie on Jan 11, 2009 21:11:21 GMT
Dougie watched Dylan. "Why don't you try calling her back?" He asked her, figuring it was better then just waiting. He shook his head at what she said. "But I like being mean." He said joking. He listened to his sister for a minute when his smiled faded. "You're kidding right?" He asked then, his voice a mixture of angry and worry. "What are you going to do?" He managed to get out then.
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