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Date Posted: 04:07:27 06/12/03 Thu
Author: .liam.
Subject:
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In reply to: Tex 's message, "my pillow." on 19:37:54 06/10/03 Tue

Liam shook his head slowly and murmured, “Nope… Not fine yet…” ‘fore curling his arms gently, and tentatively, ‘round Tex’s lithe frame and pulling her to his side, so that he could see her perfectly. “I wanted to see you,” He whispered, knowing that it sounded pretty… well… stupid, but saying it anyways. She felt so tiny within his arms… so innocent and delicate that he was almost afraid to really hug her, for fear she’d break… and he’d be left with no Tex at all. Oddly enough, Liam wasn’t feeling the least bit shy at the moment as he lay here with Tex after having just confessed the un-confessed to her. It was odd, but Liam was sort of a mix of different emotions right now: fear, excitement, nervousness, wonder… this whole thing was so new, and as always – it was confusing… but this time, in a good way. Stepping out on a limb, Liam actually initiated touch this time and for the first time ever, and gently allowed himself to stroke the side of her face, oh – that lovely face, whisking back hair from her smooth features. His hazel, and rather sensitive eyes were firmly rooted ‘pon her own, and it was giving him what one would call butterflies, in the very pit of his belly. For a few moments he was quiet, just looking at her and thinking of things… he could be silent, and still feel like she understood him, ‘cause… well, in some ways, Liam thought, Tex always had. “Are you mad at me, or this?” He questioned suddenly and quietly, swallowing harshly after the words. “…I mean, for telling you what I told you, and for this happening? For… not being friends? Are you… okay with it all?” All Liam wanted to know was what she thought… it’d help him straighten a lot out if he could just know… and not just pretend to know, or squeeze the answers out of her actions. He had to hear it from her -- to believe.


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