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Post by Natsuki on Oct 19, 2009 15:09:58 GMT -6
Fleur blushed a little as he said that with a straight face. She gave a bright smile and looked at the mirror on the opposite wall and twirled again. She did like this dress. She would definately wear this. Again and again and again. She looked at him and gave one of her rare smiles that made her look genuinely happy and...well...cute. "Then I think I'm going to get it."
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 19, 2009 15:36:07 GMT -6
Spike smiled as well when the girl smiled; she did smile most of the time they were together, but this one seemed... more real, if that made any sense. It was more like she was actually happy rather than smiling to not be seen frowning. He was glad that she was enjoying herself; the dress really did look good on her. It's just that wearing that would be more for a boyfriend or beau instead of a cousin...
The younger werewolf nodded at her choice, managing to look at Fleur's face instead of her quite revealed body. "Sounds good. What else were you going to try on?" He was pretty sure he wouldn't be lucky enough to escape with her only having picked that out.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 20, 2009 14:30:34 GMT -6
Fleur was observing the dress in the mirror. It really was a nice dress. It was very flattering on her too. Very attention grabbing too. A lot of boys would definately drool over this one. She turned her head back to Max when he spoke. "Oh, I have a few more things to try on." She went back into the dressing room and changed into a light blue dress. It had thin straps and went to her knees. It plunged deeply in the back, showing her scars, though she didn't know that. She came back out, smileing and twirled again. "How's this one?"
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 20, 2009 14:46:29 GMT -6
Spike waited until his cousin was back in the dressing room before sighing lightly; yep, he wasn't that lucky. Still, he was fortunate that it was only her; as they both were painfully aware, his mother could shop for hours and hours at a time, leaving them to wallow in boredom. Thank goodness she wasn't like that.
As Fleur came back on, this time in a blue dress (which was fortunately longer), he smiled and nodded, before noticing that the back went quite far down, far enough to see her scars (he already knew they were there, from seeing her back when they were kids, though he never did ask how she had gotten them). He stepped up, blushing a bit, before running his hand lightly down her back on the skin and over the scars. "It's cute too, but you really show off a lot of your back," he replied, meaning not only her scars, but also the fact that it ran close to revealing her behind.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 21, 2009 14:04:45 GMT -6
Fleur smiles widely when he said that it looked cute, her mind already decideing that she would get this one too. Then when he said it showed a lot of her back she frowned, understanding what he meant. She shivered lightly and closed her eyes as she felt his fingers lightly touch her back, savoring that feeling of his touch. God, she wanted him so much.
"Oh...Well alright. I still have a few more things to try on, so it's not much of a loss...in fact I think I grabbed something similar without the backless part." She went back into the dressing room and put on said dress. It had a blue rose print on the side running all the way down to the bottom which reached her knees as well. It had a concealing back and straps and it covered her up a lot more than the other one. "Is this any better?"
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 21, 2009 22:26:22 GMT -6
Spike nodded, removing his hand from her back so she could go change. Why did he do that? To be honest, he wasn't completely sure himself. He could have just said so, but that would have been rude... still, to do that... it was loaded with other meanings... which he shouldn't be implying with his cousin.
When Fleur came out with the other dress, the boy nodded approvingly; it was more covered, both in the back and in the chest area, but it really brought out her figure, and the flower print made it look a lot nicer. "Yeah, I like this one more; it's not as flashy, and suits you better," he replied with a small smile. It was better for her to get dresses like this than those that leave nothing to the imagination.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 23, 2009 14:36:45 GMT -6
Fleur smiled at his response. It seemed so sincere. "You really like it?" Her cheeks were still slightly flushed at the thought of his fingers on her back. She could almost still feel them...But she couldn't think of that. Not right now. This was their time...and she didn't want to ruin it with her emoness over not being able to be with him and how much she wished she could be with him.
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 23, 2009 15:02:56 GMT -6
Spike nodded, a faint pink tinge on his cheeks from seeing his cousin looking so cute. True, she did look beautiful most of the time, but her anger or sadness ruined it... or she would tease him, which just made her beauty be a mockery for him, even though it already was, since she was his cousin, and he couldn't really be with her in that manner. So he just needed to stop thinking of her like that, which was hard since she did tease him.
The younger werewolf smiled a bit. "Yes, I do. You should have more dresses like this one; you get waaay too many that show off your cleavage and thighs." As much as the teenage boy in him liked seeing that, he didn't really appreciate seeing his cousin show off so much to everyone.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 24, 2009 15:37:35 GMT -6
Fleur smiled when he affrimed that he liked that dress.
It wiped right off once he said the rest of the sentence, gritting her teeth and narrowing her eyes. "What does it matter to you how much I show? You aren't my father. You aren't even an actual brother. You aren't even around. I could walk around naked and you wouldn't be there to notice." It bothered her. Like he looked down on her for what she wore. It wasn't like he cared about it. Like he cared about her....
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 24, 2009 15:51:03 GMT -6
Spike smiled as his cousin smiled back; however, when it vanished, and she began to yell at him, his smile vanished, and he realized that he had really stepped over the line. He should have expected that, though, after what he said.
His ears flattened against his head, and the boy looked to the side, feeling guilty about what Fleur had said. He really couldn't think of anything to say in return; "sorry" wasn't going to cut it, and he couldn't deny any of it. Any sort of promises or apologies would just sound hollow and halfhearted, even if he did mean them... there was nothing he could really do.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 25, 2009 16:46:06 GMT -6
Fleur should have stopped ther. She wanted to. But as much as she hated herself for making him recoil like that she loved it as well. It made her satisfied that he saw that he was wrong. "I'm nothing but family to you. But let me tell you something. Family isn't always around. Don't beilive me? You should. I'm the expert on that subject. My parents are dead. It took your parents god knows how long to actually find out that I was alive and even longer for them to care. To pull me out of the hell hole that I was living in. Don't act like you have any fucking right to talk down to me or make me feel less than I already feel."
She took a deep breath. The knife was aleady in and twisted. She couldn't really understand why she had the desire to tiwst it in further. But she decided to put in in even further. "I love you Max. I really do. But sometimes you really act like a stupid little child. Think before you say something, you prat." She hated talking like that to him. But he had crossed the line. She had to cross right back and tach him a lesson. As much as it hurt. As much as it gave her that strange thrill that she didn't like either.
She went into the dressing room and put on her regular clothes and then walked back out with the clothes she had picked out. She placed most on the rack and took the ones that she really liked and the ones that went against what he would probably approve of and went to the counter to pay. She didn't care if some of them didn't fit. She just didn't care.
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 26, 2009 15:34:30 GMT -6
Spike felt like complete and total shit as his cousin railed on him, driving every harsh word home; she was right about everything, even if he wasn't try to be demeaning and put her down. He just thought... she didn't need to dress like that. She was good enough as is, without resorting to that. And that was coming from an opinion both as her close cousin, almost like a brother, as well as from a teenage boy.
After she passed him, the werewolf didn't move for a moment, before looking up. A few of the other customers that were close to the dressing rooms were staring at him with a mixture of pity and disgust, having overheard what she said. He ignored them, walking over and intercepting Fleur as she walked towards the counter. He hugged her from behind to keep her still for a moment, and spoke to her in a low voice, almost whispering. "I'm sorry. You're completely right; it isn't my place to tell you what you can and can't wear. I will say this though: I did think you looked cute in all of those outfits, no matter what else I said."
Spike let go of her to move around to look her in the eyes, his own filled with a mixture of determination and hurt. "Will you forgive me, Fleur?" If she didn't, well... he would deserve it, to be brutally honest.
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Post by Natsuki on Oct 30, 2009 15:02:19 GMT -6
Fleur gasped in shock when her hugged her from behind. The part of her that was mad at him wanted to pull away. The part of her that loved him wanted to stay in his embrace forever. That part of her wanted him to never let her go. She stayed slightly frozen in shock, her body refusing to believe that he really was embraceing her. Her heart picked up speed slightly and her knees went slightly weak, warmth courseing through her. She hated that he affected her so. Her voice was weak when she finally spoke. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten so mad....I forgive you." How could she not? She loved him too much.
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Post by Kyerin on Oct 30, 2009 15:37:41 GMT -6
Spike's ears perked up once she publicly forgave him, resulting in the boy hugging her again, and a few "awwww"s echoing from the other shoppers who were watching them. It was very nice, and he was glad to have made up with her... considering how stupid it was for him to provoke her in the first place. He really needed to shove his foot in his mouth and leave it there.
The younger werewolf let go of Fluer, smiling now, and reached over, taking one of the dresses from her that she hadn't tried on, looking at it confused. "Shouldn't you try this on before buying it?" he asked, glancing back at her. Maybe she knew her size and didn't have to worry about it; it just seemed kinda weird to him to just buy clothes without checking them.
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Post by Natsuki on Nov 1, 2009 15:20:44 GMT -6
Fleur flushed as he hugged her and she hugged him back. She loved him so much. But she hated when he tried to act like her brother. She...didn't want that. She wanted to be a person. Not just a family member.
She looked down at the dress he pulled out. She didn't care. She didn't feel in the mood for shopping anymore. The dresses were all in her size anyway. "It's fine. I don't feel like trying anything else on. Let's just go eat. It's lunch time anyway." She went to the counter and paid for the clothes.
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