"So..." She started, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, she looked up
from her sneakers, toward Kurt, who was strolling just as awkwardly beside
her, until she spoke, which was cause for him to snap his head toward her,
attentive to every word. "So..." he responded, subtly glancing her over,
before he turned his head back toward the road ahead, the pair strolling
down the sidewalk in their local town, always so quiet come summer. "Vhere
did you vhant to go?" The invisible tail crept closer to her, as though a
mind of its own, longed to touch her, longed to curl about that slender
waist and tug her closer. As ideal as it was, he knew he'd only tense up
the moment she got too close. he was only a teenage boy after all.
Leo looked up toward him, with an odd smile, before she glanced across the street. The usual diner, with it's glittery sign and loud seats lay literally across the street from them, thus, she stuck her hand out, gripping his wrist rather boldly, feeling the velveteen fuzz at her fingertips, she hauled him across the street, dodging the cars as she moved at a half run, Kurt blushing furiously, before laughing nervously, with no choice but to pursue her inside the doors of the diner, cool air hitting his fur, he flashed a fanged grin. "But vhe come here every day, Mädchen-"
"I know! But I like it so much."
She released his wrist, blushing slightly herself at the bold move, she near skipped toward a booth, sliding inside, Kurt followed her, avoiding her gaze as he awkwardly looked about. "Vhat are you having?" He didn't really have to ask as she rolled her eyes slightly. "Guess, Kurt. We come here every day...I always have the same thing." She smirked, and the grin was returned, somewhat feral on Kurt's behalf. "You'd think you'd be a little more adventurous..." Leo only shook her head, watching the waitress approach. "You'd think so, I mean, today being such a big day, but I dunno. I like things exactly the way they are." She smiled, and looked up as the waitress approached. The pair ordered cheeseburgers, and then they were alone again. Which was why Leo's whole appeal suddenly changed, and she looked up at him curiously.
Kurt was busy trying to balance the menus upright on the table again, but with little success. Leo set a hand upon his, flattening out the menu. She'd been avoiding it until now, hoping they could have just a normal day out as friends, as they often did, but deep down, they both knew there was more to it than that. Ever since the first day she collided into him, there had been more to it than just good friends. The pair were fawning over one another and the other was oblivious.
Kurt looked startled as she set a hand upon his, keeping deathly still, afraid she might hurt him, or more likely that he might hurt her. The clouds outside darkened, and the very beginnings of torrential rain began. He felt his heart beat faster as she leant across the table, tensing up, he squeezed his eyes shut. Leo brushed her lips against his suprisingly warm cheek. It was like kissing a peach. She swallowed, blushing as much as he beneath his fur, and she spoke quietly. "That's for the posies." Kurt looked surprised, but there was a look of dread there too. It was like slow motion when Leo pushed up again, leaning over the table, The strands of hair, brushed against her cheek, and as she neared him, speaking quietly. "This is for the letter."
Leo looked up toward him, with an odd smile, before she glanced across the street. The usual diner, with it's glittery sign and loud seats lay literally across the street from them, thus, she stuck her hand out, gripping his wrist rather boldly, feeling the velveteen fuzz at her fingertips, she hauled him across the street, dodging the cars as she moved at a half run, Kurt blushing furiously, before laughing nervously, with no choice but to pursue her inside the doors of the diner, cool air hitting his fur, he flashed a fanged grin. "But vhe come here every day, Mädchen-"
"I know! But I like it so much."
She released his wrist, blushing slightly herself at the bold move, she near skipped toward a booth, sliding inside, Kurt followed her, avoiding her gaze as he awkwardly looked about. "Vhat are you having?" He didn't really have to ask as she rolled her eyes slightly. "Guess, Kurt. We come here every day...I always have the same thing." She smirked, and the grin was returned, somewhat feral on Kurt's behalf. "You'd think you'd be a little more adventurous..." Leo only shook her head, watching the waitress approach. "You'd think so, I mean, today being such a big day, but I dunno. I like things exactly the way they are." She smiled, and looked up as the waitress approached. The pair ordered cheeseburgers, and then they were alone again. Which was why Leo's whole appeal suddenly changed, and she looked up at him curiously.
Kurt was busy trying to balance the menus upright on the table again, but with little success. Leo set a hand upon his, flattening out the menu. She'd been avoiding it until now, hoping they could have just a normal day out as friends, as they often did, but deep down, they both knew there was more to it than that. Ever since the first day she collided into him, there had been more to it than just good friends. The pair were fawning over one another and the other was oblivious.
Kurt looked startled as she set a hand upon his, keeping deathly still, afraid she might hurt him, or more likely that he might hurt her. The clouds outside darkened, and the very beginnings of torrential rain began. He felt his heart beat faster as she leant across the table, tensing up, he squeezed his eyes shut. Leo brushed her lips against his suprisingly warm cheek. It was like kissing a peach. She swallowed, blushing as much as he beneath his fur, and she spoke quietly. "That's for the posies." Kurt looked surprised, but there was a look of dread there too. It was like slow motion when Leo pushed up again, leaning over the table, The strands of hair, brushed against her cheek, and as she neared him, speaking quietly. "This is for the letter."