mm_j (mm_j) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-05-06 15:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | anastasia, gavin |
Gavin and Anastasia, Wednesday Afternoon.
Spending time with Gavin was one of the best parts of Anastasia's day anymore. She cooked, he cleaned up her mess. She painted, he sat quietly close by and scribbled in his notebook. He helped her grade papers and art projects and taught her how to do things like waltz and make oragami swans. Sometimes they talked and laughed and teased, sometimes they didn't, but either way there was no doubt that it was...comfortable. Enjoyable. He'd been with them for only three months and already she couldn't imagine not having Gavin around.
So now she sat in her car, looking at Gavin as he looked at the large department store that loomed in front of them. She'd brought him here in the hopes of getting him some more summer clothes. He hadn't shown up with much, and most of what he'd brought were winter clothes he'd bought that same day. She knew he wasn't always comfortable in public places and that was okay. She'd help him out in any way she could and if it got to be too much, they'd leave.
He never questioned her quirks, and she'd never question his.