Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "s3 hair owns my soul."

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly

Emma Dobbs ([info]nurse_emma) wrote in [info]my_rpg,
@ 2009-12-08 18:52:00

Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Who? Emma and Tim
When? Tuesday evening
Where? Emma's flat
What? Tim comes over to see Emma, who is at home not feeling well
Rating? TBD

Emma was curled up on the couch, sipping tea and listening to Christmas carols on her wireless radio while she read Witch Weekly. She'd left work just before lunch, feeling achy and nauseous. Just what she didn't need - the flu. Deciding that she just needed rest and a little relaxation and she would be fine.

Later that evening, she wasn't running a fever but she felt like she was going to be sick and she couldn't get warm. Maybe telling Tim to stop by wasn't the best idea. When she heard the buzzer, she waved her wand and buzzed him up then rose and crossed the room, her blanket wrapped around her when she opened the door to see him. Great, she thought, the first time he was seeing her after their fight and she looked like death

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-13 04:24 am UTC (link)
Emma turned on her side - there was about six inches of space between them as she curled her hand under her cheek and stared over at him. She was tired but liked talking to him. "Tim... can we start over?" she asked softly. "I really enjoyed being with you... dancing with you... I miss you."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-13 05:16 am UTC (link)
"We don't need to start over." Tim said, lifting his hand to run over her side. He was hoping to be comforting. "We can just start again, from where we were before."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-13 05:28 am UTC (link)
"Before I was crazy," she smiled softly. "I just... I don't want this to be a thing between us... what happened last week," Emma said. "I just want to be with you..."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-13 06:24 pm UTC (link)
"What do you mean, a thing?" Tim asked, looking a little confused. His hand was resting on her arm, but over the covers.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-13 09:12 pm UTC (link)
"What happened last week... I don't... I don't know," she admitted. "I don't want it to affect us. I still want you to come over and I want us to go out... is it going to hang over our relationship? What I did and said...." Emma clarified softly. In one foul swoop, she'd accused him of flirting with another then told him that she loved him. Wow, that could hang like a black cloud over their heads...

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-14 05:51 am UTC (link)
"No." Tim said, shaking his head a little. "We're going to be fine. Really."

He paused for a long moment, then leaned in to kiss her lips, gently. "We can just go back to how we were."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-14 11:51 am UTC (link)
Emma smiled softly, pulling her arm out from the covers so she could reach for his hand. "Careful, you seem very sure about those charms and I would hate for you to get sick..."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-14 06:18 pm UTC (link)
Tim reached forward and took hold of his hand, lacing their fingers together as he took it. "Don't worry about me. Just get some sleep. You'll feel better after some good, solid sleep.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-15 02:02 am UTC (link)
Emma's eyes fluttered then she opened them once more. "Tim... I'm relieved about the test," she said softly, "but a small part of me was... just a little disappointed," she whispered, yawning as she was unable to stay awake much longer.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-15 03:05 am UTC (link)
Tim gave a soft nod. To be honest, he was feeling the same way. "I know how you feel. For a moment there..." He shrugged, let go of her hand and scooted closer so he could wrap his arms around her.

"It'd be nice to have a family again."

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-15 03:09 am UTC (link)
Emma was so tired, but she heard him. "I... I'll be there... for you," she said softly. "Don't leave... please," she whispered in the dark, nuzzling against him. He kept her warm, made her feel less sick and helped her drift off to sleep.

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-15 03:11 am UTC (link)
"No." Tim said, hugging her close to his body. She felt so soft, so comfortable. He kissed her hair. "I'll stay."

(Reply to this) (Parent)

(Read comments) -

Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs