Professor
I can't believe that I had started to weep in front of my love. But what really sent a shiver up my spine was when she started to comfort me. It's suppose to be the male who comforts his love, not the other way around. But I guess it could work both ways, for I calmed down almost in an instant.
"You think no one cares, but I know one person who does Professor." She tells me, looking me in the eyes.
"And who may that be?" I asked, my eyes no doubt red from crying.
"Me." She says before pressing her lips to mine. I couldn't help but kiss her back, while wrapping my arms around her slim waist, pulling her closer to me. We only pulled away when the need to consume O2 became a need.
"Now that, was a chemical equation Professor." She told me, her charming face slightly florid. I just smiled and pulled her on her feet.
"A glamorous movie star should not be on her knees in the dirt." She smiled.
"I am done being a movie star professor. Why be in Hollywood, when everything I want is here?" I couldn't help but kiss her again. This woman keeps surprising me at every turn, and I will always enjoy it.
Mary Ann
After about twenty minutes later, I cooked up a breakfast fit for a king. Henry The Eighth as Mr. Howell will put it as.
"Ok Gilligan, here is the key." I said, as I handed him his imaginary key. He took it and unlocked his lips.
"Thanks Mary Ann. So, what is my surprise?" I smiled.
"Wait and see Gilligan." He pouted and waited for everyone else to come to the table for breakfast. After everyone had arrived, I stood up to make an announcement.
"Castaways, I have an announcement to make. Thanks to Gilligan, we have a special something to eat for breakfast." I went to the spot in the hut where I let the dish cool off, and brought it to the table.
"Well Mary Ann, what is the special dish?" Skipper asked. I smiled, and lifted the top off the dish.
"Hash browns!" practically everyone yelled. Me an Gilligan shared a knowing smirk.
"Gilligan, little buddy, where did you find the potatoes?" The Skipper asked.
"In the lagoon three months ago. I made sure they weren't radioactive this time." He told everyone. They all gave him compliments. Mr. Howell even trying, once again, to give him one of his companies, but Gilligan, the sweetheart, told him to keep the Howell Shipping Company.
"Now, enough talk everyone. My girl didn't slave over a hot fire for nothing. Let's eat." Gilligan said. I teared up when he called me his girl. I put down the dish and ran into the girls hut, not wanting Gilligan to see me cry. Of course, being the caring sailor man he his, he forgot his breakfast and ran after me.
Gilligan
When Mary Ann started running to the girls hut, I knew something was wrong. So, I forgot my breakfast, and as Mrs. Howell later put it, my manners, and ran after her. I didn't bother knocking, and just ran in. Luckly, Mary Ann was on her bed, lying face down in her pillow, crying her eyes out.
"Mary Ann, what's the matter?" I asked, lightly rubbing her back. Her crying gently turned into quiets sobs, then stopped all together.
"Nothing is the matter Gilligan. I just...I never had someone care for me like you do outside of my family." She told me. He just smiled and gave her a hug.
"Mary Ann, nothing will stop me from making you the happiest girl on the island...or in the world." That made her hug me tight. Thank god for all the work I've done, or that would have hurt. I just returned the hug and gave her a peck on the lips.
"Come on love, let's go back and join the others." So, we walked back to the table, hand in hand.
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