Just a Little Study Session
A Livy One-shot
"Dè an t-ainm a tha oirbh?" (1) Logan asks me, his eyes confident, sweet. I stare down at the phrases he's written out for me- yes, Logan Munro has finally learned how to write.
"Umm... S mise... Ivy Calhoun." (2)I say after a minute. Logan grins.
"That's it love! You'll be speaking the old language in no time!" He says. I smile, reveling in the sound of his accent. I could listen to him speak to me all day.
Logan grins. "An toir thu dhomh pòg, (3) Ivy Calhoun?" He's asks. My brows furrow, scanning the chart. I beam when I find the correct phrase.
"Cear... Umm... ugh. I think you know what I mean, Logan Munro." Logan gently places the books and pencils on the desk next to my bed.
"Aye, that I do, Miss Calhoun." He pulls me closer and soon our lips meet.
We continue kissing, sweetly yet passionately at the same time, until we need air. I lay on my side, facing Logan. He faces me, wrapping his arms around my frame. He softly kisses me, and I sigh. The feel of him still sends tingles up my spine.
"Mairidh mo ghaol gu siorraidh". Logan says. I smile and scoot closer to him.
"I'll love you forever too."
Forevermore.
This was just a cute little one shot i thought of on the fly, for Livy. I got the last one from the book, the rest i found online.
(1) What is your name?
(2) My name is...
(3) Will you give me a kiss?
And of course, the last one means I'll love you forever.
Mar sin leibh an dràsda! (Ta-Ta for now!)