Hihi! I love the show so why not? This is not my only Sym-Bionic Titan story I have a few more that I need to go about finishing. This is my first story of the new year and of a few months. My resolution is to write more! :D
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A Late Night Visit
Ilana was annoyed. Why was she upset? Simply put her "brother" was supposed to go to her room to work on a project, after his after dinner work out, and he was over 30 minutes late. Now the princess was a very laid back girl but when it came to school work she was strict. Earth was way different from Galaluna so the history of their country wasn't the exactly the history of their country.
She stood up getting too impatient for her own good. Walking briskly down the hall she reached Lance's room ready to yell at him to help her. Opening the door she was surprised at the sight in front of her. Lance, her protector and "brother", was fast asleep.
Furrowing her eyebrows she walked to his bedside. His eyes were shut and his face just radiated exhaustion. The sheet was tossed haphazardly across his torso exposing his bare chest.
She couldn't help it as her eyes traced each and every curve of his toned chest. Starting at his neck and trailing downwards she took in the muscles, the invisible scars, and bruises from their latest fight. It was all so captivating.
Eventually she reached his pant line and she blushed as she thought of what lied past the dip into his pants. He really was very handsome and that dark demeanor of his could make any girl swoon.
Raven locks were scattered all over his face blocking her view. Pouting Ilana gently brushed the hairs away from covering his eyes. She smiled at the angelic sight and couldn't help but think of what hes been through.
'It must be tough being a soldier.' Her fingers lightly played with his long bangs. 'I grew up in a castle while, well I don't even know anything about his past.'
Maybe it was the way his hair was strewn about the pillow creating a halo of darkness or how his pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight but whatever it was the princess found herself leaning forward.
She could feel his steady breath against her face and found that it tickled. Not thinking about what she was gonna do later she inched closer to his lips. At the instance their lips were to make contact a low mumbling sound came from the said teen. Jumping back quickly and realizing what she was about to do her face turned crimson.
'I-I almost kissed Lance.' Her mind was frozen not exactly comprehending what almost happened.
'Why did I do that?' She started panicking. 'Do I like Lance?' She covered her mouth with her hand as if trying not to attempt another kiss.
'This is too much I must be tired. Yeah that must be it! I'm only tired!' She thought with naïve triumph. 'I think I'll just go to bed now.'
Quickly walking back where she came she gave one last look at the sleeping teen. A smile graced her face and just before closing the door she whispered "Goodnight Lance" then walked to her room. 'I guess the project can wait.'
Her footsteps started to fade and just as soon as the young princess was out of earshot a small
"Goodnight Ilana" could be heard.