What A Pair We Make (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

"I suppose so..." He agreed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"How.. do you feel..?" She asked

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He stood quietly, his eyes flickering as he battled the torrent of emotions in his head. "Scattered...is the best way I can describe it.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She frowned a bit. Honestly, she was a little afraid of getting close to him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He could tell, and it hurt him to know that, knowing he hurt her. He looked to his chaise and moved to sit down.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise and cautiously pet his arm.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He jerked slightly and looked at her with wild eyes before relaxing.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise. "What are we going to do..?'

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Fuck." He said, eyes on the ground.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Her face flushed again. "W-Well.. fair.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Do you not want to?" He asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She didn't want to say she was scared. But, he had gotten close to doing some serious damage to her twice. And after a year, this is how he's welcome home? He did it for her, she knew but. Part of her still didn't know.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I understand.." He muttered, wringing his hands gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I.." she sat down at his feet. "I don't know..." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"We don't have to, it's fine." He said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She felt horrible, what was wrong with her? She wanted him back, and now that she had him, she was scared.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I guess just be with me...I'm rather lucid with you so close.." He said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nodded and simply sat with him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He frowned softly and sat quietly with her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She tried to make him as comfortable as she could, spending as much time with him as she could.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He felt like she didn't want to be with him anymore, that she was forcing it. Why? He did all of this for her. Why wouldn't she touch him? Love him? It made him angry.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She feared his anger more than anything. She had been disillusioned, she thought he would never forget her, and he had. Why couldn't she let that go? But he was always so angry that she was scared to bring it up.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I'm doing my best, Ulvir." He said, voice tight, "I'm being as patient as I physically can. This pussy shit is starting to get on my nerves."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I'm sorry, Taran.." she said. "Maybe if you fed you would feel better..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I've been wanting to, but the minute I get close, you flinch away from me." He stated.