- Messages
- 445
- OOC First Name
- Kait
- Sexual Orientation
- Dymetris ❤
- Wand
- Oak 14 3/4" Essence of Raven Feather
- Age
- 2/2014
Faxen smiled as Dymetris pulled her towards his chest in an embrace. The brunette smiled. She was pretty sure that this could not turned into a more perfect morning. Who would have thought that something positive and happy could come out of such a horrible magazine that wanted to destroy? Clearly, that had been what inspired Dymetris to come over here like this, in front of everyone. Faxen rested her head on his chest, listening to the rapid rhythmic beating of his heart. The next words he spoke were at a whisper. They were for her ears and her ears only. Shock flashed across the Gryffindor's face as he told her that he loved her. Faxen knew he liked her, but she had no idea that he had fallen in love with her. Dumbfounded, the sixteen year old looked up into Dymetris' green eyes as he told her that he had been waiting to ask her. Waiting to ask her to be his girlfriend? The answer to that was yes. It had always been yes. There had always been a spark between Faxen and Dymetris. It had grown into so much more for both of the sixth years.
The pretty girl was still speechless as Dymetris gently stroked her smooth, flawless face. His light kiss brushed her lips softly, tenderly. Faxen smiled sweetly up at her love. He told her that he had to go to get his wand before class. She would see him there, like Faxen always did. They always sat together during class. Then, Dymetris was walking away before Faxen realized that she still hadn't said anything to him. She had let him tell her that he loved her without letting him know that she was in love with him too. Faxen just stood there, not doing anything which was extremely unlike her. Dymetris waved at her before he left the hall, and Faxen waved back at him. She would talk to him before class. He had to know that she was in love with him too. The Gryffindor returned to her breakfast, feeling much happier than she had fifteen minutes ago.
The pretty girl was still speechless as Dymetris gently stroked her smooth, flawless face. His light kiss brushed her lips softly, tenderly. Faxen smiled sweetly up at her love. He told her that he had to go to get his wand before class. She would see him there, like Faxen always did. They always sat together during class. Then, Dymetris was walking away before Faxen realized that she still hadn't said anything to him. She had let him tell her that he loved her without letting him know that she was in love with him too. Faxen just stood there, not doing anything which was extremely unlike her. Dymetris waved at her before he left the hall, and Faxen waved back at him. She would talk to him before class. He had to know that she was in love with him too. The Gryffindor returned to her breakfast, feeling much happier than she had fifteen minutes ago.