This is the detik part of 'Breaking the first walls'. This time it's only two chapters. I screwed the grammatics up big time, sorry for that. I don't know how to link it to the first part of my story, sorry for that too. I'm not completey satisfied with it, but I had to post something.
Thirteen/Cameron
Mentioning of self-injury.
CHAPTER 5: Crumbling
After letting Remy cling onto her for nearly three hours, sobbing her jantung out and talking about how bad she felt, the blonde decided she should let Remy get her head back together and leave her alone for a little while. The conversation had been an emotional rollercoaster, and even though the brunette certainly hadn’t told her everything, even the little things she said, needed to be pulled out with force, she was really glad Remy had opened up to her for atleast a bit.
There was just this weird feeling Allison couldn’t shake off, she had the feeling there was some weird kind of tension between the two of them. She couldn’t voice the feeling, she just felt really odd about it. Remy had gotten up to make them some tea. She had never thought of Remy as the tea-type, but surprisingly she had a whole collection of different flavours. Currently, Allison was eyeing the buku that were standing in the big window close to the kitchen. Surprisingly, she saw a book about staying healthy past the age of sixty. Why would she own something like that while knowing she wouldn’t make it past…? Her thoughts were interrupted oleh Thirteen handing her a mug with steaming tea.
‘Thanks.’ Allison said, cracking a smile at the brunette and tentively trying if she could take a sip without burning her mouth. She saw Remy sitting down on the couch, tugging her feet under her legs and leaning against the side. Observing her younger ‘replacement on the team’ she thought about how this woman would change because of the disastrous disease she was carrying in her system. This young, intelligent, and beautiful woman would eventually loose all control over her mind and body, would loose everything she had gained in her past life. Everything would be useless once the disease would start to tampil itself.
Allison rubbed her temples in order to get rid of the sad thoughts that were occupying her mind, she somehow tried rubbing the sadness off. She turned around to face the window again, looking at the cars driving down the road, the people hurrying to their homes where their spouse atau children would be waiting for them. People who had the perfect lives, the ones who found it easy to cinta life, the ones who would fall asleep while watching reruns of E.R., the people falling asleep in front of their laptops while trying to finish some urgent work, persons who would hide in their rooms after school to spend the rest of the hari on the internet, talking to people from who knew where. And the ones like herself, who would go halaman awal tired after a fulfilling hari of hard work and would sometimes, fall asleep on the couch, dreaming about love, only to discover they were still alone the selanjutnya morning.
She felt Remy’s eyes piercing her back, and thought about turning around quickly so she could catch the brunette’s expression. But she didn’t, she kept standing there, facing the window and letting thoughts flood her mind. The thoughts kept going back to the picture she had formed of a sick Remy in a hospital bed, her hands tied so she couldn’t do herself any harm, her head snapping up every ten seconds. She was shaken from her thoughts once again when she heard the voice of that particular person emerge from the other side of the room.
‘Allison, are you...are anda okay?’ The small voice of the Internist came out of her raspy throat, sounding so weak Allison could’ve sworn she was about to cry again. Deciding she couldn’t let the young woman know about the thoughts that occupied her mind, she smiled reassuringly, walking over to the couch.
‘Yes, I am. I was just thinking about everything anda told me. And I wanted anda to know I find it very brave of anda opening up to me like that.’ While saying this, the blonde laid her hand on Remy’s thigh, rubbing it softly, trying to give her some kind of comfort. She could feel the brunette jerk away for a bit at first, but felt her relax under her touch soon. A comfortable silence fell over the women, each occupied with their own thoughts.
Sipping from her tea, Allison felt exhaustion coming over her, and was trying to fight the desire to just lie down against her companion. After these three hours, she had gotten lebih and lebih comfortable around Remy, almost like she’d known her for years. In an attempt to stay awake, she rubbed her eyes and felt a sudden weight against her shoulder. She looked to her right, seeing a brunette head resting on her shoulder. Allison shifted a bit, so Remy’s head would be in a better position, and she glanced down once again, admiring the cuteness of this woman. Wait, am I really thinking this? The blonde bit her lip, and looked down again, this time also, admiring the cuteness of this humanbeing.
Sighing in what she thought of as frustration, she decided to just give into her desire to sleep, and set her mug carefully on the ground, letting her eyelids flutter close. I hope I won’t regret this.
After sleeping for a good two hours, Remy woke up with a weird sensation in her neck, only to discover she was laying half on puncak, atas of Allison Cameron. Carefully sitting up again, she rubbed her neck and blinked her eyes so she could read the time on her clock. 8 p.m? Why did we fall asleep so soon in the evening?
Remy yawns a couple of times, before getting up and walking over to her bathroom, so she could wake herself up with cold water. Wait, WE fell asleep? Taking a few steps back and peeking around the corner, she sees the blonde still lying on the couch, even hearing a little snore. Chuckling like a teenage girl, Remy decided she needs a shower, a very long shower.
---------------
Allison wakes up to the sound of a mandi, shower running. Slowly opening her eyes, she discovers there’s a drool stain on the couch, and tries to cover it up oleh laying a cushion on it. Rubbing her eyes, she stretches her body, feeling a bit sore from sleeping on something different from a bed. She tries to stand up, only to fall back onto the dipan, sofa and sinking away in the big cushions. She almost starts to drift away again, but is stopped oleh the voice of Remy Hadley.
‘You snore and anda drool.’ Remy says, walking over to the livingroom area, clothed in boy shorts and a wifebeater only, and drying her hair with a towel. She walks over to the couch, sits down selanjutnya to the still sleepy blonde, and winks at her.
Allison on her turn, starts blushing, and gives the brunette a shove, causing Remy to drop her towel and shove her right back. ‘What, it’s true! But I don’t mind, really.’ Thirteen stands up, holding her hands up in defence, and sees Allison rubbing her nose in embaressement. ‘You’re cute when anda do that.’
Allison looks up in surprise. ‘Me, cute? You’ve got to be kidding me.’ She’s in the process of grabbing a cushion and throwing it at the brunette, when they hear knocking on the door, accompanied oleh a voice calling out.
‘Thirteen? Open up please!’ Dr. Eric Foreman is standing in front of the apartment. Sounding, very, very annoyed.
These sounds cause both Remy and Allison to scrunch their faces in disgust and annoyance, something they can’t help but notice about eachother. Allison, realizing the ambigious situation they’re in, whispers and gestures to Remy she should put on something decent while she herself will go and hide in her bedroom. Stiffling a laugh, the brunette rummages through her closet, finding a pair of old jeans, and her ‘Champion’ sweatshirt, and decides to pull it on. It’s so weird how being with this woman can make me go from sad to happy in the timespan of a few hours.
Remy looks in the mirror, trying to make her hair look a little lebih presentable, but who is she fooling? She looks like a mess, and a few neat hairstrands won’t make her look like miss perfect. And besides, it’s just Foreman standing at the door. Taking a deep breath, she unlocks the door and pushes the handle down. Here we go.
In the meanwhile, Allison is trying to keep as still as possible while hiding selanjutnya to Remy’s bed. With pointed ears, she’s trying to catch a bit of the conversation between the brunette and the neurologist. It sounds like Foreman is projecting all his frustrations on the Internist. Who knew he actually felt something? Allison thought, letting a grin creep up on her face. Trying to move, so she would be in a lebih comfortable position, she accidentally pushes her foot against a pile of books, causing the plastic box on puncak, atas of it to fall of on the ground with a slight thud.
Allison bites her lip, afraid the sound was loud enough for Foreman to be heard. She picks the box up, wanting to place it on puncak, atas of the buku again, but seeing something shiny inside the box that piques her interest, she decides to open it and take a look inside. I need to unravel lebih of this puzzle that is Remy Hadley. She carefully clicked the box open, looking inside. What she saw shocked her. She took it out of the box so she could take a better look at it. This is unexpected…
CHAPTER 6: Shutting doors
‘Look Foreman, anda know that participating in the trail is my decision, so don’t pretend you’re the one in charge of this situation!’
‘You’re the one who agreed to do this! Don’t twist the truth now Thirteen. I’m working my pantat, keledai off to give anda the best possible treatment, and all anda do is avoiding me and also avoiding the truth.’ Foreman is getting angrier oleh the minute, staring at this woman who’s blocking all possible help out of her life.
‘The truth? I’m fully aware of the truth! You’re just trying to get into my pants oleh pretending anda actually care. You’re such a tool!’ Remy digs her nails into her palm, trying to not meninju, pukulan the man in the face.
-‘I want to get into your pants through the Huntingtons trail? Are anda out of your mind? If anyone, you’re the one trying to get into someone’s pants!’
Thirteen’s jaw drops slightly, as she is shocked oleh the accusation Foreman made.-‘Huh, what the hell is that supposed to mean?’ She takes a step closer to him, threatingly looking at him with her piercing eyes.
Foreman laughs bitterly, scratching his head and looking her in the eye. ‘I’ve seen the notices on the hours you’ve been spending in the ER. And whenever they need someone, you’re lebih than willing to go. The way anda behave when she comes in to the office now and then is just so obvious; I’m surprised House hasn’t confronted anda with it. anda have feelings for Cameron.’ Right after he finishes his sentence, he feels a stinging pain on his right cheek. Thirteen slapped him.
‘Get. Out.’ she says, clenching her jaw while holding her hands tightly together to prevent herself from lebih slapping. She doesn’t need this confrontation to realise her feelings once again. Seeing Foreman back away from the door and turn around, she hears him mumble one last sentence.
‘You just proved my point.’ He turns around to face her again. ‘You can’t face the truth.’ His darkbrown eyes stare at her, full of accusation. She looks at him one last time and shuts the door loudly, letting her back fall against it and shutting her eyes in annoyance. Burrying her face in her hands, she can feel tension inside her veins growing. She realizes it’s the way too familiar feeling. If only Cameron wouldn’t be… Right, Cameron is still here.
She needed to get rid off her so she could give in to her desires.She walked away from the door, through the livingroom section, and into her bedroom. Ruffling through her hair, she starts talking to the blonde.
‘Hey, Allison would anda mind-.’ Stopping mid-sentence because all she sees is her special, plastic box on the floor, she bends down to pick it up. Noticing it’s been opened, she looks around agitatedly, searching for the blonde. The only room she could’ve gone to is the toilet. Almost going crazy because of the tension inside of her, she walks over to the toilet, softly knocking on the door. ‘Allison, are anda in there?’ Of course she is dumbass..
She can hear the toilet flushing, and takes a step back, allowing the blonde to open the door. Putting her hands inside her pockets, she looks down at the floor preparing herself for what she’s about to say to Allison. The blonde comes out of the room, turning her back to Remy, and closing the door. Just as Remy is about to say something, the blonde speaks up with a small voice:
‘Remy, I need anda to be honest with me okay?’
Remy, who is suddenly feeling nauseous, walks over to her tempat tidur and sits down on the end, wrapping her arms around her stomach. ‘I don’t feel so good…’ she mumbles, looking down at her knees while rocking herself back and forth. She glances up to Allison quickly, only to see the blonde walking closer to her.
‘Listen Remy,’ Allison looks at the brunette, seeing her tremble and wrapping her arms even lebih tightly around herself. ‘You just have to realise that inflicting pain on yourself will never solve any problems.’
Remy’s eyes shift onto the blonde’s face, fear radiating from them. Allison waits for the younger woman to say something, but soon realizes there’s no point in waiting for an answer once Remy closes herself up this much. The blonde feels emotionally exhausted, and decides she should go now, this problem can’t be fixed in one day. This thing needs a lot of time and patience.
Allison sits down on the bed, and tries to pull the brunette closer to her, so she can hug her before leaving on her way home. But what if she has a major breakdown and ends up…This thought made the blonde panick, and suddenly she wasn’t so sure if leaving was the best thing to do. Remy seems to have relaxed a little, allowing the older doctor to pull her into a warm embrace. Allison feels scared oleh the effect she has on the younger doctor, she feels it’s not normal how strongly Remy reacts to her presence. But Remy Hadley is not normal, which makes her beautiful and very intriguing…
Shocked oleh her thoughts, she blushes, getting lebih and lebih confused about her feelings towards the mysterious brunette. Three years ago, she’d found ‘Thirteen’ extremely pretty, but nothing lebih than that. Over the years, she had started to develop a deeper interest for the woman, and here she was, in her bedroom with that particular woman clinging onto her like a baby.Maybe I should stay here, maybe, just maybe I belong here. She needs me, that’s for sure.
She feels Remy pulling her even closer, burrying her face in her hair. The only sound that can be heard, are their silent breaths and the soft rain that had started to fall from the grey sky once again. Knowing they can’t sit here like this all night, Allison nudges Remy and tries to make lay down under the covers of the tempat tidur so she can lie comfortable, and snuggle up lying down instead of sitting up.
Remy reluctantly lets go of her, rolling herself on the bed, and slipping under the covers, pulling the woman she is so in cinta with as close as possible, not caring if the woman might not have the same feelings for her. For once, she allows herself to be happy, to handle her emotions in a positive way. All the triggers and tension inside her mind have gone, and have been replaced with love, warmth and contentment. Her breath is slowing down, her muscles relax, and she feels Allison rub her back. For once, she falls into a deep sleep, feeling safe.
Thirteen/Cameron
Mentioning of self-injury.
CHAPTER 5: Crumbling
After letting Remy cling onto her for nearly three hours, sobbing her jantung out and talking about how bad she felt, the blonde decided she should let Remy get her head back together and leave her alone for a little while. The conversation had been an emotional rollercoaster, and even though the brunette certainly hadn’t told her everything, even the little things she said, needed to be pulled out with force, she was really glad Remy had opened up to her for atleast a bit.
There was just this weird feeling Allison couldn’t shake off, she had the feeling there was some weird kind of tension between the two of them. She couldn’t voice the feeling, she just felt really odd about it. Remy had gotten up to make them some tea. She had never thought of Remy as the tea-type, but surprisingly she had a whole collection of different flavours. Currently, Allison was eyeing the buku that were standing in the big window close to the kitchen. Surprisingly, she saw a book about staying healthy past the age of sixty. Why would she own something like that while knowing she wouldn’t make it past…? Her thoughts were interrupted oleh Thirteen handing her a mug with steaming tea.
‘Thanks.’ Allison said, cracking a smile at the brunette and tentively trying if she could take a sip without burning her mouth. She saw Remy sitting down on the couch, tugging her feet under her legs and leaning against the side. Observing her younger ‘replacement on the team’ she thought about how this woman would change because of the disastrous disease she was carrying in her system. This young, intelligent, and beautiful woman would eventually loose all control over her mind and body, would loose everything she had gained in her past life. Everything would be useless once the disease would start to tampil itself.
Allison rubbed her temples in order to get rid of the sad thoughts that were occupying her mind, she somehow tried rubbing the sadness off. She turned around to face the window again, looking at the cars driving down the road, the people hurrying to their homes where their spouse atau children would be waiting for them. People who had the perfect lives, the ones who found it easy to cinta life, the ones who would fall asleep while watching reruns of E.R., the people falling asleep in front of their laptops while trying to finish some urgent work, persons who would hide in their rooms after school to spend the rest of the hari on the internet, talking to people from who knew where. And the ones like herself, who would go halaman awal tired after a fulfilling hari of hard work and would sometimes, fall asleep on the couch, dreaming about love, only to discover they were still alone the selanjutnya morning.
She felt Remy’s eyes piercing her back, and thought about turning around quickly so she could catch the brunette’s expression. But she didn’t, she kept standing there, facing the window and letting thoughts flood her mind. The thoughts kept going back to the picture she had formed of a sick Remy in a hospital bed, her hands tied so she couldn’t do herself any harm, her head snapping up every ten seconds. She was shaken from her thoughts once again when she heard the voice of that particular person emerge from the other side of the room.
‘Allison, are you...are anda okay?’ The small voice of the Internist came out of her raspy throat, sounding so weak Allison could’ve sworn she was about to cry again. Deciding she couldn’t let the young woman know about the thoughts that occupied her mind, she smiled reassuringly, walking over to the couch.
‘Yes, I am. I was just thinking about everything anda told me. And I wanted anda to know I find it very brave of anda opening up to me like that.’ While saying this, the blonde laid her hand on Remy’s thigh, rubbing it softly, trying to give her some kind of comfort. She could feel the brunette jerk away for a bit at first, but felt her relax under her touch soon. A comfortable silence fell over the women, each occupied with their own thoughts.
Sipping from her tea, Allison felt exhaustion coming over her, and was trying to fight the desire to just lie down against her companion. After these three hours, she had gotten lebih and lebih comfortable around Remy, almost like she’d known her for years. In an attempt to stay awake, she rubbed her eyes and felt a sudden weight against her shoulder. She looked to her right, seeing a brunette head resting on her shoulder. Allison shifted a bit, so Remy’s head would be in a better position, and she glanced down once again, admiring the cuteness of this woman. Wait, am I really thinking this? The blonde bit her lip, and looked down again, this time also, admiring the cuteness of this humanbeing.
Sighing in what she thought of as frustration, she decided to just give into her desire to sleep, and set her mug carefully on the ground, letting her eyelids flutter close. I hope I won’t regret this.
After sleeping for a good two hours, Remy woke up with a weird sensation in her neck, only to discover she was laying half on puncak, atas of Allison Cameron. Carefully sitting up again, she rubbed her neck and blinked her eyes so she could read the time on her clock. 8 p.m? Why did we fall asleep so soon in the evening?
Remy yawns a couple of times, before getting up and walking over to her bathroom, so she could wake herself up with cold water. Wait, WE fell asleep? Taking a few steps back and peeking around the corner, she sees the blonde still lying on the couch, even hearing a little snore. Chuckling like a teenage girl, Remy decided she needs a shower, a very long shower.
---------------
Allison wakes up to the sound of a mandi, shower running. Slowly opening her eyes, she discovers there’s a drool stain on the couch, and tries to cover it up oleh laying a cushion on it. Rubbing her eyes, she stretches her body, feeling a bit sore from sleeping on something different from a bed. She tries to stand up, only to fall back onto the dipan, sofa and sinking away in the big cushions. She almost starts to drift away again, but is stopped oleh the voice of Remy Hadley.
‘You snore and anda drool.’ Remy says, walking over to the livingroom area, clothed in boy shorts and a wifebeater only, and drying her hair with a towel. She walks over to the couch, sits down selanjutnya to the still sleepy blonde, and winks at her.
Allison on her turn, starts blushing, and gives the brunette a shove, causing Remy to drop her towel and shove her right back. ‘What, it’s true! But I don’t mind, really.’ Thirteen stands up, holding her hands up in defence, and sees Allison rubbing her nose in embaressement. ‘You’re cute when anda do that.’
Allison looks up in surprise. ‘Me, cute? You’ve got to be kidding me.’ She’s in the process of grabbing a cushion and throwing it at the brunette, when they hear knocking on the door, accompanied oleh a voice calling out.
‘Thirteen? Open up please!’ Dr. Eric Foreman is standing in front of the apartment. Sounding, very, very annoyed.
These sounds cause both Remy and Allison to scrunch their faces in disgust and annoyance, something they can’t help but notice about eachother. Allison, realizing the ambigious situation they’re in, whispers and gestures to Remy she should put on something decent while she herself will go and hide in her bedroom. Stiffling a laugh, the brunette rummages through her closet, finding a pair of old jeans, and her ‘Champion’ sweatshirt, and decides to pull it on. It’s so weird how being with this woman can make me go from sad to happy in the timespan of a few hours.
Remy looks in the mirror, trying to make her hair look a little lebih presentable, but who is she fooling? She looks like a mess, and a few neat hairstrands won’t make her look like miss perfect. And besides, it’s just Foreman standing at the door. Taking a deep breath, she unlocks the door and pushes the handle down. Here we go.
In the meanwhile, Allison is trying to keep as still as possible while hiding selanjutnya to Remy’s bed. With pointed ears, she’s trying to catch a bit of the conversation between the brunette and the neurologist. It sounds like Foreman is projecting all his frustrations on the Internist. Who knew he actually felt something? Allison thought, letting a grin creep up on her face. Trying to move, so she would be in a lebih comfortable position, she accidentally pushes her foot against a pile of books, causing the plastic box on puncak, atas of it to fall of on the ground with a slight thud.
Allison bites her lip, afraid the sound was loud enough for Foreman to be heard. She picks the box up, wanting to place it on puncak, atas of the buku again, but seeing something shiny inside the box that piques her interest, she decides to open it and take a look inside. I need to unravel lebih of this puzzle that is Remy Hadley. She carefully clicked the box open, looking inside. What she saw shocked her. She took it out of the box so she could take a better look at it. This is unexpected…
CHAPTER 6: Shutting doors
‘Look Foreman, anda know that participating in the trail is my decision, so don’t pretend you’re the one in charge of this situation!’
‘You’re the one who agreed to do this! Don’t twist the truth now Thirteen. I’m working my pantat, keledai off to give anda the best possible treatment, and all anda do is avoiding me and also avoiding the truth.’ Foreman is getting angrier oleh the minute, staring at this woman who’s blocking all possible help out of her life.
‘The truth? I’m fully aware of the truth! You’re just trying to get into my pants oleh pretending anda actually care. You’re such a tool!’ Remy digs her nails into her palm, trying to not meninju, pukulan the man in the face.
-‘I want to get into your pants through the Huntingtons trail? Are anda out of your mind? If anyone, you’re the one trying to get into someone’s pants!’
Thirteen’s jaw drops slightly, as she is shocked oleh the accusation Foreman made.-‘Huh, what the hell is that supposed to mean?’ She takes a step closer to him, threatingly looking at him with her piercing eyes.
Foreman laughs bitterly, scratching his head and looking her in the eye. ‘I’ve seen the notices on the hours you’ve been spending in the ER. And whenever they need someone, you’re lebih than willing to go. The way anda behave when she comes in to the office now and then is just so obvious; I’m surprised House hasn’t confronted anda with it. anda have feelings for Cameron.’ Right after he finishes his sentence, he feels a stinging pain on his right cheek. Thirteen slapped him.
‘Get. Out.’ she says, clenching her jaw while holding her hands tightly together to prevent herself from lebih slapping. She doesn’t need this confrontation to realise her feelings once again. Seeing Foreman back away from the door and turn around, she hears him mumble one last sentence.
‘You just proved my point.’ He turns around to face her again. ‘You can’t face the truth.’ His darkbrown eyes stare at her, full of accusation. She looks at him one last time and shuts the door loudly, letting her back fall against it and shutting her eyes in annoyance. Burrying her face in her hands, she can feel tension inside her veins growing. She realizes it’s the way too familiar feeling. If only Cameron wouldn’t be… Right, Cameron is still here.
She needed to get rid off her so she could give in to her desires.She walked away from the door, through the livingroom section, and into her bedroom. Ruffling through her hair, she starts talking to the blonde.
‘Hey, Allison would anda mind-.’ Stopping mid-sentence because all she sees is her special, plastic box on the floor, she bends down to pick it up. Noticing it’s been opened, she looks around agitatedly, searching for the blonde. The only room she could’ve gone to is the toilet. Almost going crazy because of the tension inside of her, she walks over to the toilet, softly knocking on the door. ‘Allison, are anda in there?’ Of course she is dumbass..
She can hear the toilet flushing, and takes a step back, allowing the blonde to open the door. Putting her hands inside her pockets, she looks down at the floor preparing herself for what she’s about to say to Allison. The blonde comes out of the room, turning her back to Remy, and closing the door. Just as Remy is about to say something, the blonde speaks up with a small voice:
‘Remy, I need anda to be honest with me okay?’
Remy, who is suddenly feeling nauseous, walks over to her tempat tidur and sits down on the end, wrapping her arms around her stomach. ‘I don’t feel so good…’ she mumbles, looking down at her knees while rocking herself back and forth. She glances up to Allison quickly, only to see the blonde walking closer to her.
‘Listen Remy,’ Allison looks at the brunette, seeing her tremble and wrapping her arms even lebih tightly around herself. ‘You just have to realise that inflicting pain on yourself will never solve any problems.’
Remy’s eyes shift onto the blonde’s face, fear radiating from them. Allison waits for the younger woman to say something, but soon realizes there’s no point in waiting for an answer once Remy closes herself up this much. The blonde feels emotionally exhausted, and decides she should go now, this problem can’t be fixed in one day. This thing needs a lot of time and patience.
Allison sits down on the bed, and tries to pull the brunette closer to her, so she can hug her before leaving on her way home. But what if she has a major breakdown and ends up…This thought made the blonde panick, and suddenly she wasn’t so sure if leaving was the best thing to do. Remy seems to have relaxed a little, allowing the older doctor to pull her into a warm embrace. Allison feels scared oleh the effect she has on the younger doctor, she feels it’s not normal how strongly Remy reacts to her presence. But Remy Hadley is not normal, which makes her beautiful and very intriguing…
Shocked oleh her thoughts, she blushes, getting lebih and lebih confused about her feelings towards the mysterious brunette. Three years ago, she’d found ‘Thirteen’ extremely pretty, but nothing lebih than that. Over the years, she had started to develop a deeper interest for the woman, and here she was, in her bedroom with that particular woman clinging onto her like a baby.Maybe I should stay here, maybe, just maybe I belong here. She needs me, that’s for sure.
She feels Remy pulling her even closer, burrying her face in her hair. The only sound that can be heard, are their silent breaths and the soft rain that had started to fall from the grey sky once again. Knowing they can’t sit here like this all night, Allison nudges Remy and tries to make lay down under the covers of the tempat tidur so she can lie comfortable, and snuggle up lying down instead of sitting up.
Remy reluctantly lets go of her, rolling herself on the bed, and slipping under the covers, pulling the woman she is so in cinta with as close as possible, not caring if the woman might not have the same feelings for her. For once, she allows herself to be happy, to handle her emotions in a positive way. All the triggers and tension inside her mind have gone, and have been replaced with love, warmth and contentment. Her breath is slowing down, her muscles relax, and she feels Allison rub her back. For once, she falls into a deep sleep, feeling safe.
A 113 word story, which I was pressured into menulis oleh Aivi. It sucks, don't tell me otherwise XD
‘I’ve always had a thing for girls who wear black leather jackets’
This rather blunt statement made Remy Hadley turn around swiftly as she stood in front of her car. She discovered its voicer was the pretty ER-head who was standing against her own car, surrounded oleh a sensual air.
‘Now I wouldn’t have imagined such a thing from you…Dr.Cameron.’ Remy countered.
Deciding to play along, she walked over to the older doctor, throwing her hair back in an alluring manner. Cameron bit her lip in anticipation. The brunette was walking too slow for her liking, because frankly, all Cameron wanted was to throw the jaket on the ground, right here and now.
‘I’ve always had a thing for girls who wear black leather jackets’
This rather blunt statement made Remy Hadley turn around swiftly as she stood in front of her car. She discovered its voicer was the pretty ER-head who was standing against her own car, surrounded oleh a sensual air.
‘Now I wouldn’t have imagined such a thing from you…Dr.Cameron.’ Remy countered.
Deciding to play along, she walked over to the older doctor, throwing her hair back in an alluring manner. Cameron bit her lip in anticipation. The brunette was walking too slow for her liking, because frankly, all Cameron wanted was to throw the jaket on the ground, right here and now.
Um, this is a fanfic I wrote for Stevi. Beware it is fluff. Hope anda like it.
anda watch as she sleeps. She looks so peaceful and carefree lying there eyes closed. A piece of hair covers her face which anda brush behind her ear. Your hand lingers caressing her cheek. “Mmmmm” Remy mumbles stirring from her slumber.
“Did I wake you?” anda ask.
“Yeah” she replied sleepy.
“We should get up atau we’ll be late for work.”
“I don’t wanna go. Can’t anda ring up and say we’re sick.” She berkata snuggling into your shoulder.
“I’m pretty sure House would be suspicious if we both didn’t turn up to work.” anda say making your way out of bed.
“Fine” she pouts. “But anda owe me” she adds with a cheeky smile. anda smile back thinking of how anda were to make it up to her that tonight.
anda watch as she sleeps. She looks so peaceful and carefree lying there eyes closed. A piece of hair covers her face which anda brush behind her ear. Your hand lingers caressing her cheek. “Mmmmm” Remy mumbles stirring from her slumber.
“Did I wake you?” anda ask.
“Yeah” she replied sleepy.
“We should get up atau we’ll be late for work.”
“I don’t wanna go. Can’t anda ring up and say we’re sick.” She berkata snuggling into your shoulder.
“I’m pretty sure House would be suspicious if we both didn’t turn up to work.” anda say making your way out of bed.
“Fine” she pouts. “But anda owe me” she adds with a cheeky smile. anda smile back thinking of how anda were to make it up to her that tonight.