"I-I uhm...."
Jodie looked at her, half scared. Part of him told him that he deserved to be at least liked by her, whereas another part of him started thinking of excuses as to why she said what she did - maybe she was still slightly drunk? Maybe she was drowsy? Maybe-
"Jodie"
He snapped out of his thoughts.
"I-I-I told you that I might like you, more than I originally thought I did."
She looked terrified for one moment and nudged the bottom of his splintering bed with the tip of her toe - it was one of her strange ways of calming down.
"I can understand if you don't really like me Raoul! Or if you're having second thoughts! I just really love you back and you probably said tha-"
He was interrupted by Raoul pressing her lips to his.
Levi meanwhile was sat in her room, silently painting. She blended the colours she had into new colours. Adding the dark and the light - kind of like her's and Jodie's relationship and siblings. Her dark, easily irritated attitude, mixed with his light, easy going attitude. She painted the only person she looked up to more than Jodie, Marilyn Manson. The paint blended with the other tones on the paper and created a portrait of the Antichrist himself.
She smiled to herself. This was one of her better works of art in some time.
Meanwhile Raoul had stepped back from Jodie.
"I shouldn't have done that.... I'm so sorry...."
"No, it's okay, it's just, what will Levi say?"
"No one needs to know right now."
"O-Okay?"
Levi continued painting in the other room, unaware of the pact being made in the other room, putting the finishing touches to her painting.
"I kinda like Raoul, I doubt she'd ever keep anything from me, or try to make Jodie lie to me."
