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p . harkiss ([info]eveningstars) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2016-12-29 16:03:00

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[info]thebriny
2017-01-11 01:54 am UTC (link)
She just decided: she simply would not sleep tonight. She could sleep later, the day after tomorrow, even! There was absolutely no way she could fall asleep now, as her heart felt like it was bursting from her chest, as her skin tingling alive, as---

She liked eating snacks with him too! Hestia liked--- everything better with Kendrick! It was always better with him, even the simplest most mundane things felt exciting, worthwhile, meaningful! Hestia nodded furiously, her fingers curling into his. Sometimes she felt absurd for how happy she felt with him, like it wasn't real. It was, she knew it was and she held onto that tight, because with him, Hestia knew this was the happiest she had ever been. Kendrick made her so happy everytime he looked at her, everytime he laughed softly, everytime---

Hestia pressed her lips together, momentarily overcome by the unadulterated love she felt for the wizard before her. She had never been in love before, never like this, that she was sure. And with the Chambers having moved out of their flat, Hestia had been thinking... that... she spent nearly all of her time here at Kendrick's anyway, so maybe...

With a sudden movement, Hestia pressed the top of her head to Kendrick's chest. She felt nervous in this moment, or perhaps just so very alive, so it took her a pause and a deep breath to speak her mind.

"I've been thinking," she began, picking her head up so that her chin perched atop his chest. "The Chambers have moved to another part of London, and since I spend so much time here at your flat anyway, I was thinking... maybe... if you wanted... we could talk about the possibility of moving i---"

Hestia stopped as a loud bang, presumably from the front door, interrupted her words. Eyes going wide, because they were very persistent knocks, she tightened her clutch on Kendrick. Who would be looking to see him at a time like this?

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[info]unbolted
2017-02-02 07:32 am UTC (link)
"Ah—" Distracted, Kendrick glanced up at the bedroom door in confusion, then back at Hestia. "I—" The knock sounded again, and he blinked, unable to focus on the conversation, the seemingly important, conversation at hand. Breathing out aggrievedly, Kendrick gently removed himself from Hestia's warm embrace with an apologetic expression and a quick kiss on the forehead. "Sorry, I just—let me see who that is, and then—"

Hobbling out of bed, he reached for his pyjamas and hurriedly pulled them on, saying, "I'll be right back," as he shrugged into his shirt, elbowing the door to the bedroom open. His thoughts were a complicated swirl, wondering if Hestia's thinking had been going where he thought it had been going, and wondering if… Was he ready to do that? Move in? It made a kind of sense, he knew, because she was here more often than not… even when he was not, as Kendrick had given her a spare key, concerned when they'd first met that she might not always have a place to sleep.

But to make it official—to commingle their possessions, possibly their finances, to plan their schedules together, and let the other know if they would miss dinner—it was a lot. Kendrick hadn't consciously taken that step with someone before, so he wasn't sure what being ready felt like. Perhaps one never felt ready, but simply did it? Or—

A third round of knocking shook him from his thoughts, and Kendrick began to grow a bit apprehensive about who might be at the door at this hour. One of his siblings, perhaps? Had something happened? Or—was it something more sinister? His hand curled around his wand as he reached for the doorknob, pulling it open a crack.

Shocked, he opened the door wider, eyes darting around wildly. "Melia?" Kendrick asked, frowning. "What are you—?"

The witch on his porch pulled back the hood of her cloak. "I need your help," she said. He then noticed her odd positioning a second before she stepped to the side, tugging her arm forward. "And so does your son."

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