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The constant ticking of the clock ravled her nerves. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. So slow, yet so irritably repetative. It wasn't her concern, yet she sat, waiting, wondering, pretending she was reading if he just happened to walk in anytime soon. It was the first week of summer break, she should be elsewhere. Back home with her friends and her family. But instead she was waiting for him like a aggitated wife. Rainstorms came with the months of warmer temperatures and somehow they were a constant lonely reminder of his constant absence. What exactly was he doing? Who was he with? She sighed and leaned forward in her chair, massaging her scalp and temples theraputicly to try to rid the oncoming headache.

Just then the sound of his keys unlocking the door rang out against the pitter patter of rain and the ticking of the clock. He stomped his feet on the rug as he entered in, hung up his jacket and ruffled his wet hair. How long had he been in that weather to reach the state of appearance he was in? His white T-shirt hugged his perfectly tone frame, and his pants clung to his legs. The strings of hair that stuck to his cheeks and lips taunted her as dropplets of water slowly dripped down them. Good god..

" Hey there" He said as he closed the door behind himself and headed to the kitchen behind her for a cup of coffee. "Hey" came her false attempt at being casual. " What are you reading?" He asked in attempt at a conversation. She glanced down at the book in her hand and realized the book was one of his and it was completely in German, so she wouldn't understand any of it even if she had been paying any ounce of attention to it. " Um.." She tried to come up with an excuse but failed to grasp one from her troubled consience. " I have a better question, what's been taking up your attention so much lately?" He came back into the room and leant on the arm of the chair she was sat in while he sipped his coffee. " Wouldn't you like to know?" He teased. She frowned and looked down at the book as she pretended to read it and ignore him.

He could tell something was wrong. He could sense it the moment he walked in. He gulped down the rest of his coffee, which to a normal person would have scalded their mouth, tongue and throat. He set the empty cup on a nearby table before standing and taking the book from her hands and tossing it away. " Hey wha-" She began to say but he pulled her out of her seat strongly and into his arms where he gripped her in a firm embrace. He crushed her body against his in what he played off as a hug at first, but then he leant down and placed a tender kiss on her forehead which made her even more stunned and bewildered than she already was. She let him hold her as she stood there awkwardly, inhaling his scent because of him pressing her face against his neck.

She jumped slightly as he whispered her name against her hair. " Nazruari" " Yes?" She asked quietly, unsure of where this would go. " You miss me giving you all the attention, don't you?" She tried to lie to herself, and to him, but it wouldn't work. " Yes" She replied simply. She felt him smile at this before his fingertips began to trail over her spine, up her neck, before tangling in her hair. He leant her head to the side to allow him access to her neck as he began to feather warm kisses all along it. She gasped at his sudden forwardness as her breath seized in her chest. He smirked causing his teeth to gently graze her skin, sending a shiver over her whole body.

" You're not stopping me Naz" He stated in amusement. She blushed deeply, unable to fight him back though she managed to mumble weakly " Shut up, you idiot.."

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The constant ticking of the clock ravled her nerves. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. So slow, yet so irritably repetative. It wasn't her concern, yet she sat, waiting, wondering, pretending she was reading if he just happened to walk in anytime soon. It was the first week of summer break, she should be elsewhere. Back home with her friends and her family. But instead she was waiting for him like a aggitated wife. Rainstorms came with the months of warmer temperatures and somehow they were a constant lonely reminder of his constant absence. What exactly was he doing? Who was he with? She sighed and leaned forward in her chair, massaging her scalp and temples theraputicly to try to rid the oncoming headache.

Just then the sound of his keys unlocking the door rang out against the pitter patter of rain and the ticking of the clock. He stomped his feet on the rug as he entered in, hung up his jacket and ruffled his wet hair. How long had he been in that weather to reach the state of appearance he was in? His white T-shirt hugged his perfectly tone frame, and his pants clung to his legs. The strings of hair that stuck to his cheeks and lips taunted her as dropplets of water slowly dripped down them. Good god..

" Hey there" He said as he closed the door behind himself and headed to the kitchen behind her for a cup of coffee. "Hey" came her false attempt at being casual. " What are you reading?" He asked in attempt at a conversation. She glanced down at the book in her hand and realized the book was one of his and it was completely in German, so she wouldn't understand any of it even if she had been paying any ounce of attention to it. " Um.." She tried to come up with an excuse but failed to grasp one from her troubled consience. " I have a better question, what's been taking up your attention so much lately?" He came back into the room and leant on the arm of the chair she was sat in while he sipped his coffee. " Wouldn't you like to know?" He teased. She frowned and looked down at the book as she pretended to read it and ignore him.

He could tell something was wrong. He could sense it the moment he walked in. He gulped down the rest of his coffee, which to a normal person would have scalded their mouth, tongue and throat. He set the empty cup on a nearby table before standing and taking the book from her hands and tossing it away. " Hey wha-" She began to say but he pulled her out of her seat strongly and into his arms where he gripped her in a firm embrace. He crushed her body against his in what he played off as a hug at first, but then he leant down and placed a tender kiss on her forehead which made her even more stunned and bewildered than she already was. She let him hold her as she stood there awkwardly, inhaling his scent because of him pressing her face against his neck.

She jumped slightly as he whispered her name against her hair. " Nazruari" " Yes?" She asked quietly, unsure of where this would go. " You miss me giving you all the attention, don't you?" She tried to lie to herself, and to him, but it wouldn't work. " Yes" She replied simply. She felt him smile at this before his fingertips began to trail over her spine, up her neck, before tangling in her hair. He leant her head to the side to allow him access to her neck as he began to feather warm kisses all along it. She gasped at his sudden forwardness as her breath seized in her chest. He smirked causing his teeth to gently graze her skin, sending a shiver over her whole body.

" You're not stopping me Naz" He stated in amusement. She blushed deeply, unable to fight him back though she managed to mumble weakly " Shut up, you idiot.."