Seasons Falling

Thirteen

Celine's P.O.V.

"Hot chocolate, Tea, or Coffee?" I giggle as we clumsily stumble inside, leaves falling all over us.

Roan gives me a strange look, a devilish smile plastered on his lips, with one eyebrow arched, like he's challenging me or something. Oh god.

"A mix of all of them," He expectingly replies. "If you can handle that."

"Of course I can handle it! I'm the queen of making weird beverages and foods!" I confront. Memories of giving my brother strange, drinkable beverages fill my mind, and I almost burst out laughing, remembering his reaction.

"If you're the queen, then that makes me the king," he smirks, moving closer to me.

"Not technically. I mean, we aren't married." I lace my fingers with his and push him away from me gently

"Not yet." While smiling, Roan defeats my push and engulfs me in his arms. I try to push him away, to protest with him, but his grip gets tighter and tighter, so I give in. Besides, I love his hugs more than the sun loves the moon, unconditionally.

"C'mon, I have to make your drink," I mumble into his shirt. But yet again, his arms squeeze me closer to him, like that's even physically possible.

"Five more minutes," he whines. It's cute how he just wants to be close to me, but I don't want to make it that easy for him.

I shrink into a ball and twist, and turn, and finally escaped his grasp. It's not that I really wanted to pull away, but like I said, I can't make it be easy for him

"Touche," he laughs, pretending to be satisfied. But I know he's not. So I pick up two spoons from the droor behind me, and hold them up in an 'X' position in front of my face.

"Come at me bro!" I giggle, slowly backing away from him.

"You think spoons can stop me?" Roan smiles as me, as he turns his gaze to his tall, black socks, running his fingers through his hair. "Nothing can stop me from being with you. Nothing." He slowly begins stepping towards me, and I let him.

I let down my spoons, and put them down behind me. And I guess that can be taken metaphorically as well. I'm letting my guard down now. I'm putting down my sheild, and letting him save me. My ship is sinking, and I am chained to it. I am letting him sink down with the ship, letting him swim with all his might to save me. I'm opening my heart, or should I say, my mind to him. He took my heart, and made me melt again. This game, this trecherous game of life, I don't have to live alone anymore. He's right here.

And before he reaches me, I practically jump into his arms. And he catches me.

"I love you Celine. I don't care that it's only been very little time since we've known each other. I don't care if people say we shouldn't be together. I don't care. I don't care what anyone says, but you. I can't promise you anything, because promises are meant to be broken. And I never want to break you. If I do, I give you permission to personally rip my heart out, becasue that's how it would feel to me if I hurt you. And I don't mean any of this in a dicky way-like you'd expect a lot of guys to. I mean it. For reals." He whispers to me, and that last line makes me crack up.

"And I love you Roan. More than all the words you've ever spoken to me combined." I pull back from the hug, and softly kiss the tip of his nose, before pulling away completely to make his drink.

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"Here's your Hoteaoffee, make by a professional, Celine Skare- spelt S-K-A-R-E but said like SCAR." I place the steaming drink in his hands, and hope that it tastes desent.

"Thank you, Celine. I'm Roan Daerc, spelt D-A-E-R-C but said like DARK," he smiles down at me, from sitting on my kitchen counter. We have an island in the middle of out kitchen, and I always sit on it when I'm cooking dinner or drinking a hot drink. I guess he caught on quickly.

I prop myself up onto the counter to sit next to him, as he blows on the mug, then takes a sip. The face he makes, makes me crack up. His left eye twitches, and his cheeks turn all red. He removes the cup from his lips, and struggles to swallow the drink.

"This...is...the greatest thing I've ever tasted," Roan surprisingly, yet seriously, replied.

"...Really?" I questioned.

"Dead serious. Here, have a sip." He hands me the mug, and I sniff it suspiciously, before taking a small sip.

I spit it out, as the disgusting taste over rides my taste buds. To my right, Roan is cracking up.

"You ass!" I put the mug down, away from us, then punch him in the shoulder.

"I regret nothing!" He screams as he runs away from me, laughing his head off.

"Come back here, you dickwad!" I jump off the counter and chase after him.

"Dickwad?" He questions from down the hall, trying to catch his breath from laughing so much.

"Yes, dickwad. Problem?" I call out, loosing him in my parent's bedroom. "Where did you go?"

"I'm right here, darling," Roan whispers into my ear, scaring the shit out of me. I spin around to face him, but before I can say anything, his lips are on mine, softly kissing me. I slowly move my arms to his neck, and he brings his arms to wrap around my waist.

"I can't believe I can do that," he mumbles as we barely pull away, his breath sending shivers down my back. I move my gaze, from his lips to his hypnotic eyes, that lock with mine.

Everytime I've met eyes with him, I've looked at him, like looked at his soul, not the color. But now, so close, yet so far, I notice his galaxies. 

And I see myself through the reflection in his eyes.

And I know I'm his galaxy.

And he's mine.

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I RETURN FROM MY ADVENTURES OF LIFE.

1ST OF ALL, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 200 AND SOMETHING READS.

I NEVER THOUHGT ONE PERSON WOULD WANT TO READ THIS.

THANK YOU XXX

A lot of this stuff comes from what I would hope it would be like to find someone to love me back.

Course it's not going to be exact.

But I just need a genuine love. That's all.

Next! Check out the song on the side! I love Mayday Parade a lot a lot as well as Parachute. (Their song is in the external link)

Love you all xx

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P.S. I'm way too lazy to read this over like I always am so please ignore the mistakes. Thanks xx