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[harper reese lebeau]

She smiled up at him, moving slowly with him. She reached up to brush his hair to the side, then laced her fingers together behind his neck. "Maybe it isn't you I'm hiding from." She teased, untangling her fingers to play with the hair at the base of his neck.

"My mom never really told me 'a girl dresses like this and a boy dresses like this' so I just went to the store and got whatever I liked." She shrugged, moving closer to him. "I still wear briefs. I don't own a pair of girly underwear." She laid her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez smiled. "Nothing wrong with that..." He murmured, kissing the top of her head. He drew her a bit closer than before, arms wrapping around her further, a hand rubbing absently at her back in slow rhythm.

He stepped back when the song ended, smiling as he sat down on the bed, pulling her into his lap.

[harper reese lebeau]

Her hand dropped to his chest, running her fingers across the fabric there. She laughed when he pulled her into his lap, putting a leg on either side of him. She ran her fingers through his hair, a smile still on her lips. She looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, taking in every aspect of his face. She reached over, running her thumb over his cheek.

"And someone told me perfection didn't exist.." She whispered with a smile, cupping his cheek gently.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez smiled, a faint laugh passing his lips. "I'm not perfect..." He murmured. "Believe me." He layed back slowly, pulling her with him and gazing up at her, reaching up to play with her hair absently again. "What's a pretty girl like you been doing hiding for so long?"

[harper reese lebeau]

She smiled down at him, running her fingers slowly through his hair. She turned over on her side, pulling him close to her again. She ran her hand across his cheek, running one of her feet slowly up and down his ankle. "Maybe I'm a princess waiting for her frog. To kiss me and take me away. Although I doubt how I dress will change much." She smiled, moving as close to him as she could get.

[trez matthew steele]

"Who told you that should matter?" He teased. The sounds of a bar fight filled his ears suddenly, loud and crowding. Music, voices and laughter. He tensed a bit, closing his eyes for a moment before easing up.

He huffed faintly, smiling back up at her, wondering what Sean was doing, if he was still asleep with the dog.

[harper reese lebeau]

"Trez..?" She traced her fingers over his cheek, afraid he was going to have a seizure. She let out a breathe she didn't realize she was holding when he looked over at her. She smiled, tracing her finger over his lips.

"You're really a handsome boy, you know that?" She breathed, her eyes tracing his face with wonder. Everything about him seemed utterly perfect to her. A blush crept across her cheek, and she looked back into his eyes, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Very very handsome.."

[trez matthew steele]

I'm okay," He reassured gently, reaching his hand up to cover her own with another soft smile.

He laughed faintly at her words. "Yeah..? And you're beautiful. Especially when you smile and blush." He brought her hand to his lips, smiled at her before shifting his weight some, voices still distant in his head but not as bothersome as before.

[harper reese lebeau]

"You're always handsome, so I guess you got me beat." She smiled, touching his lip ring a minute before she laced their fingers together, drawing it close to her chest. She pulled his hand to her hip instead, resting her hand on his shoulder.

"I didn't get to go to prom. I broke my leg in seven places." She wouldn't admit she was attacked, some guy catching her half asleep with glowing eyes wanted her. "So.. I got to dance with you." She smiled.

[trez matthew steele]

"I'm sorry to hear that," Trez murmured softly, kissing her gently on the forehead. He smiled. "That's okay, I don't think I went to my prom, and my brother spent his in the hospital, so I spent it there with him."

He raised his free hand to brush a strand of hair from her face gently, another brief smile tilting his lips as he gazed up at her.