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AN: Don't like cheese mixed with M? Then I suggest you stop reading right now lol. But there will be an end to the cheese. You'll see.

Jinx cried out when water drenched her. She looked up at the dark sky and grumbled, "Great!" But she hightailed all the way to the gym. Wally was just getting out of the gym, forlornly looking at his phone, when he felt deathly cold on his front, heard rapid panting and smelled chamomile. He looked down and saw that Jinx was hugging him. He shook his head. It was Friday. Her art class. But after the cold was gradually slipping away, replaced with her fevered temperature from having ran down the five levels of her building (she forgot that there was an elevator) and ran some thousand yards to the gym, and he can feel the rapid heartbeats just below his chest. He snapped out of it and exclaimed, "Jinx! What the_" She said, muffled by his shirt, "Take me away from here. Take us away from here. Now." Roy went out of the gym, with a glum look on his face then grumbled, "At least one of us's still getting some…" Wally looked at Harper with a pleading look on his face. Roy sighed and sullenly said, "Your ankle acted up again and you'll be missing the last three subjects. Go." Wally clapped his shoulder, and wrapping his jacket around Jinx as well, they ran to the parking lot, and Wally talking feverishly on his phone.

At the plane's business section, Jinx shivered. Wally threw his jacket off and wrapped it around her. He then drew her close to him, to his body warmth. She sniffed, "I didn't pack anything…" Wally touched her nose and gently berated, "That's what you get with your artist's spontaneity thing." Then he softened and asked, "What happened to us for the past three weeks, Jinx…" She shivered, clutched him harder and replied, "I'll tell you all once we get to wherever we're going and shrug of the possibility of hypothermia, okay?"

Jinx looked behind the heavy red curtain, watching stars shining above them, the noise of a shower pelting its heavy rain and the smell of Acqua. Her hair was down, cold on her neck, her lithe body seemed smaller with a huge shirt covering up to the bottom of her butt. She felt that familiar hard flesh against her back and she sighed and leaned back, as Wally hugged her waist, his chin on her head. He took her hand and guided her to the bed.

As they lay there, Jinx gently tracing the outlines of his face, he asked, "So why wouldn't you talk to me?" She sighed and started, "I was really hurt when you didn't show up at my show…If you have your interschool competitions, I had my artshows… But_" She stopped when he hugged her tight and whispered, "I am so sorry…That's why I wanted to talk to you. I got you something." As he reached down to his gym bag, Jinx was starting to say that she knew she bought all their works as a penance, when he withdrew a box and held it out to her.

When she was struck dumb, Wally opened it, showing a small, blue velvet pouch. He took her hand in his and opened it. Out dropped a heavy locket on her palm. It was made out of gold, studded with diamonds and rubies, forming W+J. When she opened it, there was a small picture of Wally there. He whispered, "One thing left." He plucked a strand of her hair and enclosed it in the small glass case on the locket then closed it. He said, "I know the necklace looks inconspicuous, so I got this for you. You can wear it around a chain or you can pin it on the front of your dress. I also want you to know that I'll always be there for you. Just keep this close to your heart." Jinx blurted out, "But our paintings…" Wally said, "Here, I took this on the night after your show." He gave her a picture.

There was Wally, in the woods, his injured ankle slightly lifted, wearing a suit. He was holding a bouquet of roses, and he was surrounded by all her paintings. Beside him was a table with covered plates and a carpet. She looked at him then asked, "This is why you couldn't go?" Wally sighed and sadly said, "I only managed to get away from the nurse. When I got there, they wouldn't let me in anymore. I bet you heard Ryuko and Leonid bellowing at the guard. So I took the liberty to set up, you know, our own private artshow." Jinx sobbed and hugged him.

It was still raining and Wally looking at Jinx's face. She was peaceful, her mouth slightly open. She yawned a little then pressed to him, making him painfully aware at how soft her breasts are, how fragile she felt next to his sturdy frame. He didn't notice that a particular part of him was very happy for the feeling. Jinx eyes slowly opened then she looked down and giggled, "Good morning to you too." She looked out the window and groaned. It was still dark yet raining harder. She started to get up when Wally hugged her from behind and pulled her back to the bed. He started kissing her everywhere.

He then eased the shirt off of her and threw it on the floor, then kissed her hard as he pulled her panties down. Wally then started to ravage the smooth white column that is her neck and slipped a hand to her pussy and caressed the slit. She moaned and pulled him to her. He pulled away to take his shirt and boxers off then pressed himself to her again, kissing her lips. Jinx pushed him, until she was on top, then cupped his head in her hands and kissed him deep. One of her hands trailed down his chest, past his abdomen and took his hardened shaft in her hand. She gasped at the size, then whispered against his lips, "Take it easy on me…"

Wally hugged her then placed her underneath him. He cupped one small breast in his hand and started to gently squeeze it. He then bent his head down and laved it with his mouth. She moaned and hugged his head, her back arching, as he slipped one finger in her, touching her clit. He trailed lower, leaving bite marks, and when he was face to face with her slit, he held her hips and delved his tongue into her. She gave out a hoarse cry and grasped the sheets. He pressed harder, making her breath come out in gasps, until she quaked and fell back on the bed, panting.

He crawled up to her again, and rasped, "Don't take your eyes off mine…" Then he plunged in, breaking that thin barrier, making her gasp and sob. He kissed her neck, jaw, temple and lips, as he slowly started a rhythm. She kept her eyes locked unto his as he went faster. She whispered, "Sorry…" She closed her eyes as her head flung back unto the soft pillow, her whole body moving upward and downward at the strength of his thrusting. He slowed down to grasp her legs and wrapped it around his waist, his whole torso heaving. Jinx sat up and hugged him as he continued to thrust inside her, her legs on either side of him, kneeling. Jinx whispered in his ear, "Oh my…" Then she screamed as she came undone, her sweaty forehead dropped in the crook of his neck. After a while, he laid her back down and kissed her gently, just like on the steps of her dorm and she slept with a slight smile on her face.

Morning rays peaked in the room, and Wally was gently touching Jinx's cheek as she slept with her back pressed to his chest. Last night was amazing. He never felt so sated with any of his partners before. Despite the fact that he took her virginity, she still seemed so pure. Maybe it was because she loved him, and only him, no other reasons. Maybe it was because of her somewhat naivety when it came to his advances. She yawned a bit and snuggled closer. Wally knew he wanted this image to last forever.

He took a camera out his bag and snapped a picture of her. The sound woke her and she smiled up at him sleepily. When he sat up, she looped her arms around his waist and kissed his neck, whispering, and "Come back to bed…" He chuckled, "Before, you'd do anything to get me off my ass." She giggled, "That was before last night…" Wally tackled her back to the bed and saying, kissing every inch of flesh he can see on her, "Let me be put to death! Had more care to stay than will to go. Come Death, and welcome! Jinx wills it so!" She giggled, "You are so gay…" He leaned down to her ear and whispered, "You sure? Last night was…" She blushed and turned her head away. He then growled, "Now…let this pilgrim doeth wrong his hand too much…"

Two hours later, Wally shut the curtains, so the room was permeated in red light due to the curtains, and he, holding her close. They were whispering, as if they were in their own world, the only inhabitants.

"Wally…"

"Yes, mine own heart?"

"Seriously, do you have to be so poetic?"

He shrugged, caressed her cheek and said, "I just made love to the most beautiful woman in the world. What do you expect?"

She giggled then said, "Romeo and Juliet. Call me morbid, but I had a dream about us."

"Tell me."

"Well, you were holding me in your arms, crying..."

"Then don't break my heart."

She sighed and hugged him, forgetting the rest of her story, "I don't think I can."

Then she looked deep into his eyes and said, "But if you break mine…At least you broke it…Not anyone else…"

Wally frowned and said, "Let's not break any hearts now, shall we?"

She giggled and said, "You broke hearts of better girls when you chose me."

He shrugged and said, "Truth be told, ever since I saw who you really are, you're the only one I saw ever since…"

Silence ensued and then he asked, "Promise not to laugh?"

"All those girls. I loved them. They kinda loved me too, I guess. But you…I never felt this strong an emotion for anyone else…"

Jinx was speechless then she kissed his lips. She whispered, "I love you…I'll admit, I thought I never will because before, I thought you were like Harper and Hawthorne. But you weren't…I still don't know what I did to deserve you, but I was damn thankful every day, even up to now…"

Wally smiled and hugged her, saying, "I'll always love you, Jinx…"

That afternoon, Jinx was painting on the patio, her bottom half covered with a white sheet, her boyfriend leaning on the doorframe, holding a glass of wine. She threw a smile behind her and continued to paint. He looked at his watch and said, "Hey, Madame Pollock. The honeymoon's done once the groom starves to death." Jinx laughed, hopped off her stool and walked to him, putting the sheet to her chest. Wally put an arm around her waist and led her to dining room, where the maids already set up a lunch. When Wally sat on his chair, he grabbed Jinx's wrist when she was about to go to the other side and said, "Sit here." He pulled her to his lap and kissed her. She giggled and said, "Sure you'll be able to eat with the distraction?"

"I can. Wanna bet?"

They spent an hour, talking, Jinx spooning food into Wally's mouth as he fed her freshly washed cherries and strawberries, after the filet mignon.

That night, Wally was pulling Jinx to the garden, she giggling, "What do you want now?" She was wearing the sundress she left last time and barefoot. When they stopped under an oak tree, he pulled something out of his pocket. A velvet box. He said, "I had these made before we left last time. I know it'll fit." He opened it. Inside were rings, simple silver, but it catches the light of the moon. He took the smaller one and fitted it on her left middle finger, saying, "I'm pretty sure I want to marry you. Spend the rest of my life with you, make you bring little red-haired babies, all of it." Jinx blushed and said, "Or you're just too lazy to look anywhere else." Wally laughed and said, "I know I don't seem the most decisive person in the world, but with you, I'm sure." Jinx felt tears well in her eyes, and she put the other ring on his left middle finger. He hugged her close and said, "When you answer that 'I do', we're putting it where it really belongs."