-shakes his head, and wraps his arm around her- No. You’re beautiful. -nuzzles his face into her neck- And so sexy. -gently runs his hand up her side- I love you, and even when I can’t wrap my arms around you anymore I’m still gonna think you’re beautiful.
-smiles slightly, running her fingers through his his hair. Nips at her bottom lip as she hears him call her sexy; I love you too. More then I can ever put into words. -smiles again, loving every moment she’s with him; You’re not allowed to leave me ever again. Okay?
-follows behind her, holding her hand softly, and watching her; completely mesmerized by her. Waits until they are inside of her room, before leaning in, and kissing her forehead- You’re so beautiful, Cilla. I’m sorry, I haven’t been around to tell you that lately. -moves his hand to her stomach, softly running his fingertips across-
I’m not beautiful. I’m as big as a whale and my face is breaking out like crazy. I’m ugly. -pouts slightly, watching his hand move towards her stomach. Closes her eyes as his fingertips caress her stomach;
-pulls her wrists up to his lips, and softly kisses the bruises- If you don’t want to talk about it anymore, then I’ll let it go, but I’m not going to forget it. Come on, let’s go to bed.
-smiles faintly as she watches him kiss the bruises on her wrists; Fine, fine…-mumbles lowly before taking his hand and heading towards her room;
-mumbles into her hair, kissing her repeatedly- No. No. You still didn’t deserve that. No one should be putting their hands on you. I’ll keep you safe from now on. I’ll make it better. I’ll make everything better, I promise.
-doesn’t say anything as he talks about protecting her and making things better. Nuzzles her head against his for a second before pulling away from him; Can we just pretend all that didn’t happen and just go cuddle or something…please?
-shakes his head- I’m sorry, you’re right. Still, I was here. -gently runs his fingers over her bruises, trying not to let the tears swelling in his eyes show- I’m going to kill him. No one is allowed to hurt you. Ever! -reaches out, putting his arm around her waist and pulls her close to him. Buries his face in her hair- I’m so sorry, Cilla. I should’ve been there to protect you, and Jellybean. Please forgive me. -a few tears slip down his cheeks-
-frowns slightly as he holds onto her, wrapping her arms around him; It’s not your fault Domi…I shouldn’t have known better. I knew the dude was a freak from the get go but I didn’t leave….this was all my fault..
-mumbles- I haven’t seen Joshua is a long time… So… he wouldn’t know anything about me. -eyes her as she tried to hide her wrists. Reaches out, almost yanking them back, and looks down at the marks with a deep frown- Don’t lie to me, Cilla! I know what those kind of bruises are from. That’s not just from being a little rough! That’s being tied down! Trust me, I know! Who is he?! Who is the…. the… jerk! who hurt you?!
Well how am I supposed to know that…-mumbles lowly. Pulls her wrists away from him and let’s him freak out and panic for a bit. Looks away from him, sighing softly; Jude. His name is Jude. Just relax okay? I’m fine and so is she…-rests her hands on her stomach, rubbing it slightly;
I haven’t been gone. I’ve been here, right here! All you had to do was look for me, or find me! You know where my room is. -sighs rubbing his face- Do you want me to move in with you so you know where I am all the time? -raises a brow looking at her, noticing her wrists- What happened?!
But I did look for you. I even talked with mop head but he wouldn’t tell me anything. -doesn’t say anything about his moving in comment and tries to hide her wrists from him; Nothing…things just got kind of rough with Frankenstein. It’s no big deal..
-flinches feeling her hands on his face, and turns to look at her again; his fist still tighten. Steps back, and shakes his head- You… Don’t, Cilla… -frowns as she kisses him-
I didn’t leave you! Where the Hell would I go?! Do you think I would ever leave my family? -runs a frustrated hand through his hair- I’m not going to leave you, ever Cilla.
You were gone for so long…I don’t know I just thought…-pouts, looking down as she rubs at her wrist; I’m sorry. I was being stupid and thinking of the worse possible outcome. -bites at her bottom lip; Do you want me to get you some ice for your face…?