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Tweak says, "There like, implants."

Stevie Rogers (stevie_rogers) wrote in spinningcompass,
@ 2015-03-15 23:07:00

Entry tags:

!closed, mary ellen winchester, ~stevie rogers

Who: Stevie and Mary Ellen
Where: His apartment
What: Things and stuff.
When: After this
Rating: TBD
Open: Nope
Status: ongoing.
He ahd made quick work of showering, shaving and changing. So quick that he was sure he'd nicked himself twenty times, not that it mattered, besides the little bit of paper that was still stuck to his chin, all was healed up. His hair was still wet, but combed. He was nearly prepared to glue his feet to the ground to keep from pacing back and forth, waiting for her to knock.

If he had really thought things through he would have timed it so that she came in while he was in the shower. But that seemed a little crass. And he wanted to see her face before anything else.

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	stevie_rogers 2015-03-17 02:18 am UTC (link)
	"Mary please!" He didn't want her to leave. Not like this. "I knew right after I did it that I shouldn't have done it." He shot to his feet and followed her. "Mary, I love you, and I'm sorry. I... I.." If she continued to go he wouldn't stop her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

maryellenw
2015-03-17 02:26 am UTC (link)

She paused, biting her lip and turning back toward him. Her arms were still wrapped around her middle and her face had fallen. "It was less than a week." she mumbled softly, her voice emotional, "I was...I was alone, for more than a year. I lost my virginity in heaven just because I couldn't stand to have it be anyone other than you. What if it's longer next time? How can I trust that with everything this place throws at us you'll still be there when I wake up?" her voice cracked and she turned away again, trying to hide her face. "I need some time to think."

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stevie_rogers
2015-03-17 03:15 am UTC (link)

He opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that he had absolutely no will to do so. She was right. His Mom was right. He was horrible. "Okay." He sucked in a breath. Rather than face her as she left he turned back around an trudged back down the hall.

This was what he got. Being honest. Telling the truth. Not keeping a secret from her. For just accepting that she'd slept with someone else hoping that if he'd done something like that she'd be just as accepting. With a pained noise he put his fist through the wall before he simply went in his room and slammed the door hard enough to split the wood.

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maryellenw
2015-03-17 03:36 am UTC (link)

She winced hard, actually making a quick, whimpering noise when she heard him slam the door.

By the time she got to the door she couldn't hold it back. She fell back against it and cried softly. She couldn't go home, she really did need time to think and she didn't want her dad to go after him. And she couldn't go to the cottage, she didn't want them mad at him either. She was hurt, and emotional, but she didn't want things to go farther than they needed to.

It was a few minutes, but once she pulled herself together she walked down to the next floor and found an empty apartment, falling in to one of the beds, she didn't want to be alone, but she needed to be.

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