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Jimmy Darmody ([personal profile] trenchknives) wrote 2014-03-30 02:30 am (UTC)

[He would have liked to tell her that he did love her, because he truly does feel like something like love could come out of this, at least temporary love, which can be very valuable in it of itself, but he also didn't want to lie to her. She deserves better than that -- he's only known her for an hour or so, and he knows that. She shouldn't have anybody lie to her. She should have the truth, hard as it may be to swallow.

And he likes to think that telling her he could love her is worth something. Something small, something relatively meaningless, in the big scheme of things, perhaps, but something, nevertheless. He knows that, given enough time, it wouldn't be hard to fall for her at all. He doesn't believe in love at first sight, because that's...

Well, is it ridiculous? Hasn't he thought he's felt it before?

He shouldn't dwell on it. Instead, he's kissing her fervently, moving her back a little, nudging her towards the bed. His movements are gentle, but firm, his intention clear -- at least, in his own mind. He knows why they're here, and, to his knowledge, so does she. She responds to his kiss sweetly, not particularly passionately, but then, it would be hard to match him for passion, when it comes right down to it.]

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