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thefolder2013-12-06 10:26 pm
changelingdude) wrote in thefolder2013-12-06 10:26 pm
Giving Thanks that it's all over and we can start over.
Who: Beastboy, Terra and Fluttershy
What: Trying to mend what was torn apart
Where: Beastboy's new apartment in the Hope District.
When: Sometime between November 20th and December 1st
Beastboy was so nervous he couldn't sit still as he scurried around the apartment stuffing empty cans and wrappers into a trash can and straightening a pile of pillows and blankets on the sofa he had scavenged from the ruins of the city.
In fact, most of his furniture and decor was made up of scavenged items. His coffee table was in fact a large heavy piece of wood set on top of an over sized rubber tire. It did it's job well as demonstrated by cans of soda, juice and a tin of cookies the green teen had set out trying to make a good impression on the two girls he liked most in this city.
Rita's keyboard sat to one side of the room and in another corner was some weights that apparently belonged to Chili. Both girls were watching Beastboy running around like a chicken with his head cut off till a beeping sound alerted them that the microwave was finished. Beastboy sprang for the door though. "They're here!"
"They are not here." Chili calmly corrected him and Rita waddled over to procure a bowl of popcorn from the kitchen.
"Sit down before you hurt yourself." The Gaomon added with a stern look in her eyes. It was almost enough to get Beastboy to calm down...almost.
What: Trying to mend what was torn apart
Where: Beastboy's new apartment in the Hope District.
When: Sometime between November 20th and December 1st
Beastboy was so nervous he couldn't sit still as he scurried around the apartment stuffing empty cans and wrappers into a trash can and straightening a pile of pillows and blankets on the sofa he had scavenged from the ruins of the city.
In fact, most of his furniture and decor was made up of scavenged items. His coffee table was in fact a large heavy piece of wood set on top of an over sized rubber tire. It did it's job well as demonstrated by cans of soda, juice and a tin of cookies the green teen had set out trying to make a good impression on the two girls he liked most in this city.
Rita's keyboard sat to one side of the room and in another corner was some weights that apparently belonged to Chili. Both girls were watching Beastboy running around like a chicken with his head cut off till a beeping sound alerted them that the microwave was finished. Beastboy sprang for the door though. "They're here!"
"They are not here." Chili calmly corrected him and Rita waddled over to procure a bowl of popcorn from the kitchen.
"Sit down before you hurt yourself." The Gaomon added with a stern look in her eyes. It was almost enough to get Beastboy to calm down...almost.
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It hurt a little bit, admitting that. But hoping that the two of them could work out their relationship made her feel much better.
"I-I...do admit, the kiss...confused me...a lot. I-I'm...still a little confused and I've been...trying to understand my own feelings and...what it meant to me. But..."
She looked up at both Terra and Beastboy. "Even if I thought I do like you, Beastboy...as just...more than a friend...And even if you two aren't able to work things out. I...I don't think I'd ever be comfortable starting anything.
"Y-You two have...so much history together. And you've been through so much...Both from your world, and here. I'd never be able to understand Beastboy the way you do, Terra. And that's okay...That just shows how close you two really are."
She smiled, but her gaze dropped to the table. "B-Besides...m-more than anything, I...I could never do that to you, Terra. Even if...Beastboy and I ever thought we'd want to start a relationship...it would never feel right...Because you're our friend, and we'd...never want to hurt you that way."
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More and more lately, Terra hasn't been wearing her gloves. Though it's getting ever-so-slightly colder, she's felt a certain freedom in letting her fingers free to the air. So now she feels a bit more, when Beastboy takes her hands, both from touch and deep inside, when their eyes meet.
And with Fluttershy's words, Terra has to look to her too, until her gaze starts to blur, just a tiny bit. For so long, she's felt alone, from the SCOPE Virus and its timing, with Rise leaving, who she grew so close to. But she still has people here very close. She still has that, and here's proof.
"You guys... Nngh." She hears her own voice waver and with a tiny swallow she pulls one hand from Beastboy's to wipe her eyes with the hem of her sleeve, which clears away the blurring. And then, she returns the hand, and she squeezes, like holding him any less would snatch everything away. "I... I so love both of you."
It doesn't stop her voice waver, but she speaks with more conviction, and a bit more happiness.
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He couldn't even take his eyes off her.
Leaning in, feeling his stomach flip he brushed his lips over hers, igniting memories of their first kiss and every kiss between then and now.
Rita blushed and covered her eyes, while Chili sniffed and looked away.
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The pain in her chest was still there...but the fact that it was only slight was enough to tell her all she needed to know.
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Terra kisses back, somewhat desperate, because she's spent the last month and a half thinking she never would again. Her hand goes to his hair, and though she doesn't open her mouth, she kisses back, hard.
And meanwhile, Gotsumon slips from the couch, from Terra's other side, over to Fluttershy. He's not incredibly perceptive, but he does reach over and pat her leg. Fluttershy is a very good person.
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Rita coughs to try and get their attention. But when that doesn't work Chili sighs and throws a pillow at them "Get a room." She grunts looking away to try and hide her own embarrassment.
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"M-Maybe I should...get going," she murmurs softly, suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious herself. "I-I'm sure there's still a lot you two need to talk about, uh...between yourselves..."
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The pillow smacks into them and it easily pushes Terra apart from Beastboy, her lips tingling from the quick separation. She shakes her head lightly, face flushed. Armadillomon can't help but chuckle, and Gotsumon looks down and rocks on his heels.
"N-no, I--" Terra clears her throat. "There is, but uh, you don't have to just...run out."
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"As normal as you ever were anyway." Rita teased and Chili smirked.
"Right! And Fluttershy you're healing up and it's almost December! We'll get to have Christmas together!"
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"Change the bandage for your wing," Floramon helpfully reminded her.
"R-Right...I-I should head back and...get the bandage changed."
She knew how much it sounded like an excuse, but she felt it would be better if she gave them some time alone.
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It's not said to keep her there; there's acceptance, that yes, they do need time alone, but that Fluttershy is a close, treasured friend.
"And if you need help. ...Long as another whacko virus doesn't knock out my good sense."
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"Anytime, any place, when there's trouble you know who to call."
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"I know...thanks, guys...."
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