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Post by Zoey on Jan 3, 2008 20:03:59 GMT -5
Becky smiled sleepily nodding rules will be broken in time.. She murmered as he held her close. He aws so warm. She was in that stae between sleep and awake. nodding at his words she kissed his hand lazily Lub Lub. Yawning she turned into him not hearing her brother leave. She was already dreaming of Marrying the man of her dreams and having children with him. She was still kidna worried about what her parents would say but she was almost posotive they would be happy for her. She was 19 tomorrow and did run her own life. Without her permission, her eyes fell fully close and sleepovercame her. The night passed slowly, perfectly. She never woke up once. But when the sun hit her eyes in the morning she groaned opening them.
It was about 9am. She looked at Chad smirking and kissed his lips gently. Better not wake him. Getting out of his arms without doing so was another task altogether. It took her a good ten minutes of crawling and pausing. she finally got out and put a teddy bear in her palce a lugh itching to burst from her. she grinned and walked out of her room shutting her door. Her parents where still asleep and she suppoed Ian was because his door was close. The gift she got him was expensive. She had to used part of her school money but she wanted to get him something really nice. Streching Becky jogged down the stairs and almost fell as the sight before her knocked her off her feet. There was streamers everyhwere and the smell of cake fillled the air. She slowly walked into the living room turning her mouth open. Did...mom and dad? No she saw them go to bed. Oh my god..Ian. She smiled running a hand through her hair. He had done this. She walked into the kitchen seeing a cake and messy dishes in the sink. Looking around she walked over dipping ehr figner in the frosting. Tasting it her face lit up. This was better than anything her brother could have bought her. She sat down and smiled just looking at the cake...
nicky sighed turning in Hannibal's arms. Sniffing the air she frowned. Was she still dreaming? It smelt like cake? Her eyes opened and she shook Hannibal gently Baby..do you smell that? she asked looking around. Quickly she got out of bed and ran to her bedroom door. She peeked out seeing both beroom doors shut. She did not bake...and Becky did not know how to make cake, well not that good anyways. Looking at Hannibal she rolled her eyes Baby get up its nine already! And i did not decorate or anything! Her mind was panicking. She had fallen asleep! She wanted to make this a good brithday after the last one. She opened the door and stopped. Streamers and ballons greeted her. Her mouth fell open as she just stared..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 3, 2008 20:31:56 GMT -5
A soft, but happy sigh escaped the sleeping male as he turned his head slightly, the blonde hair falling into his face as though he were searching for her to give her another kiss, but soon his restlessness stopped as he held the toy close to his body. It fit well in his arms to make the sleeping male think he still had Becky, but if he woke he'd not be fooled in the least. He held the bear close and turned away from the light, making his body face the door as he held on tightly and his eyes brows furrowed. After that he stayed very still and didn't stir as she closed the door and left him alone.
Ian sat in a chair in the living room. He was deathly silent and made no choice to move as she jogged down the stairs and the shocked look of wonder and amazement crossed her features. He made no movement, nor any sound. He just kept his black clothed body sitting in the corner in the black recliner. The only visible skin was on his face and hands, and his hair matched the chair so he was almost impossible to notice. His hands were resting on his lips and covered a smile on his features as she walked into the kitchen and dipped her finger in the frosting. Yet again, her face lit up and glowed with happiness.
To be honest, Ian had a very hard time being able to contain himself. He actually felt the impulse to jump and yell happy birthday. To tell her that he'd only been ignoring her because he loved her. He wanted to do back flips right here and prove that he was clean. He wanted her to be happy with him and know that he was the same Ian he had been before he started using drugs... He was still her loving brother, but had hid himself from everyone so he could more easily control his addiction.
He stayed in the recliner, almost completely hidden from sight as he shook his head slightly and his more of his face with the long black hair.
"Mmm don't shake me. It's early..." he moaned softly, growling at her as he didn't want to wake up. Yeah, it wasn't that early since he was used to waking up earlier, but he was tired since he hadn't slept all that well. All he knew was that it was early enough for the sun to be out, so he covered his face with the blanket and hid his tall figure. "Oh my god. I'm up, Jesus. Stop yelling at me." his said, a heavy groan being mixed with his words as he stretched. He pulled on the first shirt he grabbed from his closet and the first pair of pants from his drawers.
"Ehh, we can get the decorations up now... since you woke me up. Ian and Becky probably aren't up yet..." he said quietly, stretching his arms out and he could hear his back crack a bit. He stopped when she opened the door to find streamers and balloons outside the door. "You got me up to make me think you didn't decorate? What the heck... Were you stoned or something and couldn't remember anything? You--" the male asked with an amused laugh, thinking as though she'd done it, but then the smell of cake hit him like the shock of his first kiss. It was sweet, and wasn't burned. "You didn’t decorate all this... I can't smell a burning cake..." he said with a laugh as he kissed her neck and walked out. His hair was still messy, and he ran his fingers through it, trying to figure out what had happened. Maybe a clown exploded in their house or something.
He walked closely down the stairs, grogginess, and the stiffness of his leg made him slow to come down to the first floor. He looked around, honestly not knowing what had happened. Nicky wouldn't have been able to do all this for she wasn't tall enough. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 3, 2008 20:45:02 GMT -5
Becky stood up after licking the corners of her mouth. Ian. God damnit she felt like jumping onto him. She was about to run up to his room when she looekd over seeing a flicker of movement int he living room. Ian was sitting in the recliner watching her his eyes sparkling. She smiled running over jumping at him sqealing OH IAN! She sqealed hugging him adn yelped as the chair fell backwards as they both fell with it. She kissed his cheek Your the most amzing brother in the whole wide world! God i love you! She practically screamed practically jumping up and down on his lap. She smiled and looked as her father walked down slowly Dad look at this! ian did it! ALL OF IT! I knew it was not mom because of the cake.
Her face lit up and she finally got off of Ian. Becky felt like she was five years old and she was having a huge suprise party. Only it was better. She swealed again looking at her mother Erm no offence about the cake mom. She said and then hugged her a laugh again itching in her throat. Chad was still asleep holding her teddy bear. He had not moved barely when she woke. Not wanting to wake him she toned down her voice volume and walked over to the cake jumping up a bit God i had no idea you cooked Ian. Her face illuminated a bit in the morning sun as she could not get the grin to wipe off of her face Happy birthday. Her words were slow and full in sincereness. She meant them. Every word she said to him.
Nicky rolled her eyes at Hannibal her hadns on her hips Do not dare growl at me Hannibal. She looked as he fainlly rolled out of bed, lazy log, and grabbed a shirt. She pulled his arm making him look at the decorations. It was amazing. His mouth fell and she smirked Decorate..crack? What are you- She smacked his arm lightly looking as Becky ran over tackling her brother. She glared at Hannibla as he said he did nto smeel burnt cake and gave a low ha ha. As he kissed her neck. She walked down the stiars behind him sighing again as her daughter talked about the cake Ok i get it i cannot cook! She admitted and hugged Becky. She looked at Ian. Happy brithday. She wished she could hug her son. But she was still unsure if he would rejec her so she stepped back looking down.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 3, 2008 21:28:16 GMT -5
"Well it's too late. I already growled." he said with a small smirk as she pulled him forward to look at the decorations. He laughed softly as she smacked his arm. He'd actually guessed that she would have slapped him across the face for that one, but she didn't.
His very still figure moved slightly as she squealed and jumped onto him. Her arms wrapped tightly around him and he gave a surprised yelp as well, not having expected the chair to actually fall over. She was still sitting on his lap and holding him tightly as her lips met with the skin of his face again. She practically jumped up and down and he rolled his eyes slightly, a small smile appearing across his very calm features. The first smile that had been seen in a very long time. He gave a slight sigh as she finally got off of him after explaining to their father that he had done everything.
Hannibal laughed at the cake comment that was spoken from their daughter's lips. Everyone was so mean to Nicky sometimes, but she knew that they loved her more then anything else. He smiled slightly as Nicky hugged Becky. He gave his daughter a hug as well and watched as she jumped after walking to the cake. She really was happy, and this was very good. He gave Ian a smile, glad to see him again. He didn't come out of his room very often, and when he did he made sure that he had no contact with anyone else. It was good to see him again.
"I have to admit, there's a lot you don't know about me." the words were quiet, and still had that slightly raspy sound to them since that was the most words he'd said in the past three months. His tones were very deep though, they were deep and calm as his really tall body moved into a standing position and pulled the chair up once again. He watched as his sister, mother and father exchanged hugs. He watched his mother's eyes fall to the floor as she stepped back from him. Very carefully he moved forward and hugged his mother, the same way he had hugged his sister the day before. Arms were tense and his grip was very tight at first, and then he relaxed a bit, getting more of a firm hold on her so she could tell he was actually hugging her. "Please, don't be afraid of me anymore..." he whispered so only she could hear him.
His body towered over her, his figure standing tall at six feet and five inches. He was taller then Hannibal by a pure three inches, and that was clearly seen as his body was now compared to Nicky's. He pulled back a little, but still kept his arms around his mother. He let his eyes find hers, they were clear and his pupils were not dilated. This had been one of the few times where anyone in his family had actually been close enough to see the clarity level of his eyes.
Chad stirred and woke, his eyes opening slowly to find he was alone and holding a teddy bear. He dropped the thing like it was going to give him scabies. He looked around wonderingly, not understanding why he was alone. At first he panicked that she was gone, but then he could hear her squealing down stairs, yelling that she loved Ian and then telling her dad that Ian had done all this. He pulled the blankets off of his body and stretched slightly, feeling a sharp pain in his body in several places as the stitches were stretched as well. He grimaced and drew in a sharp breath, and fixed his shirt a bit as it was ruffled.
He moved across the room and then made his way down the stairs. "Wow... did a clown explode in here or soemthing?" he asked, looking like a miniature Hannibal as he walked down the stairs. His hair was a mess and he looked as though he was shocked by all this. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 3, 2008 21:50:47 GMT -5
Becky grinned sitting in the chair siwning her feet as if she were five. Her grin spread as her father hugged her. She was maryying the man of her dreams and her brother was her..well brother again. She looked as Her mother shied away from Ian. She kenw she stilll felt afraid her son would reject her. With suprsie, Becky watched her Ian hugged her mother. Her jaw almost dropped but she held it up. I want to know more aobut you. She murmered pulling her knes up to her chest as he said that. Her smile was still on her face and her ring gilmmered in the morning light. He was clean. Even if he had not told her she could tell. Sighing she turned looking as Chad stumbled to the top of the stairs. Her Heart skipped a beat. He looked extremely sexy in that ragged look.
She stood walking up the stairs-well running; and then gripped him hugging him tightly Look what Ian did. She whispered kissing him gently then looked down at her family I think you should tell them about...you know She dug the edge of the ring into his hadn gently raising a brow hoping he would get the hint. Her arm wrapped around his waist. What an amazing day. Her stomach felt lighter than air and her family was stiching together. She winced slightly at the word stitch but then cleared her throat Daddy, mom...Ian. Chad has something he has to tell you. She grinned looking up at him. Ian was easily the tallest person here but Chad was close. She was only 5'8 and she loved having Chad next to her.
Nicky loked up as Ian's huge figure walked over. She felt his arms around her and gasped at his strength her feet almsot coming off the floor. She hid her face into his neck holding onto him rubbing his back I was never afraid of you. She whispered and kissed his cheek glad to have her son back. Sniffing she hugged him again then backed up and turned hugging Hannibal. She ahd not realaized how tall Ian really was till now. Her eyeslooked up the stairs as Becky said Chad had to say soemthing. At first her smile faded. Was her daughter pregnant. Fear went through her but then her inner self smacked her brain. No. Becky was not that foolish. She laced her fingers with his kising his lips smiling as she held onto his arm looking at her daughter and her boyfriend. She had to admit she loved Chad. Even though she had first wanted to kill him, he was ana amzing guy and Becky loved him more than anything Well tell us Chad so we can go eat the cake that I DID NOT bake, but im sure you all assumed i did seeing as its so good. She winked at Ian before she stopped talking to listen..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 3, 2008 22:18:38 GMT -5
The barley awake man stopped in the middle of the stairs, a becoming smile taking shaping his lips as she hugged him tightly. "I can see that... It looks cool." tones were calm and quiet due to the fact that he was barley awake. He shyly met her kiss at first since he knew everyone was looking at them, but he loved her and if they didn't know it by now then they were living in a whole. He kissed Becky back with a loving kiss and leaned his face against hers to hide the playful nip that he placed on her lip as she dug her ring into his hand.
Chad was the close second, standing at sex feet and four inches. He was taller then Hannibal as well, but not as tall as Ian. He smiled slightly as she told the room that he had something to say. A very light pink tone brushed over his features as he held her close.
He smiled slightly; glad to hear that she wasn't scared of him. He didn't want anyone to be scared of him, or worry that he would reject them. He loved them all, and would even admit to growing to like Chad. He was very protective of Becky, and could trust that Chad would not hurt her. If he did though, the male would suffer. He was sure of it. He kissed her back gently, and pulled away as she moved to Hannibal's side, her figure looked to be the same height when standing next to Hannibal, but three inches made a difference and he only laughed silently.
He hugged her back lovingly and laced her fingers with his, then met her kiss with a small smile as he kissed her back. He looked up at the two as they stood on the stairs and a small smile graced his features. He'd grown to like Chad, for the boy had become sort of a son to him. The longer Ian stayed away from them, the more of a Chance Chad had to prove himself worthy, but now that Ian was making contact again, the family was completed, for the most part. Ian still didn’t seem to have anyone he loved yet, or maybe he was just going for that single stallion look... That would be likely for Ian though, knowing how Hannibal was at that age. Then of course, thinking back, that was before he'd met Nicky, and as soon as that happened he chased after her like a lost puppy.
Ian laughed softly, the first laugh heard from him in quite some time. He plopped his tall figure down on the couch, letting his long legs hang over the arm rest and using his arms to prop against the cushions to hold himself up so he was still looking at his sister and her boyfriend. He wondered if this was about the ring he'd seen on her finger last night. It was still clearly noticed, but then again his eyes were trained to the sight of it and he knew it was there. His mother and father didn't.
"Well... I should have probably asked the father before I did this--" he said, looking at Hannibal with a shy gaze, but his eyes were met by the dark ones of her father and a small, but approving smile rested on the male's features. Chad grinned as the smile was pulled from Hannibal's lips, leaving him calm again. "--but in a few more words, I asked Becky to marry me... and I can say that her saying yes to me was the best moment of my life." he said as he held her close and kissed her lips, before taking her hand in his and giving a gentle but loving squeeze.
Ian was the first to do anything to the news. He clapped softly, and caught Chad's eyes as he did so. A small smirk stretched across his features. "I say, it's about time man. I've only been expecting it for about a year now." the tones coming from the young male were friendly and somewhat playfully directed at Chad as he pulled his tall body off the couch. His eyes looked at Chad and his sister with a glowing happy expression, but he looked specifically at Becky, his eyes asking begging her to steal the spotlight for a moment so he could confess his reasons for being so silent these past months. He knew she knew already... so he asked her since he'd be stealing her spotlight. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 3, 2008 22:35:18 GMT -5
The room had there eyes on her. She bit her lip wanting to shirnk back. Ian plopped on the couch smikring at her as if she knew. She shot him a grin back and looked her mother joined her father looking at them. Her heart stopped and she was suddenyl scared. What if her father kicked Chad out. Before she could reconsider Chad said how he should have asked Hannibal first. she groaned slamcking her hand to her face shaking her head then smiled poking his stomach. Her breathing stopped as he said when she agreed to marry him was the happiest moment of his life. She felt tears brim her eye but held them back as he kissed her and took her hand. she kissed him back squeexing his hand. God she really loved him. More than anything.
Nicky looked as Ian sad that smiling nodding at him then leaned into Hannibal as she waited. What was this all about anyways. Her eyes cauht something and they widened. Becky had a GORGEOUS huge dimaond ring on. Her jaw dropped a second before Chad annouced there engagment. She almsot collapsed and gripped Hannibal's arm Oh My GOD! She sqealed jumping up YAY! She takcled Hannibal kissing him hugging him I get to plan a weedddaaanng! She grinned and then grabbed Chad and Becky into a hug looking as Ian clapped laughing as she said he was expecting it Well son id love to see you chasing after some girl. she teased looking into his eyes. Her face stopped smiling as she saw they were clear. She smiled and touched his face.
Becky yelped as her mother tackled her. She laughed hugging her mother back rolling her eyes at Chad smiling If you exppected it tell me next time. She winked and then met her brothers gaze. He wanted to speak. She grinned kissing Chad stepping back Thanks love...Ian? She said nodding to him as if she was giving him the floor. She as well as everyone else wanted to ehar what was going on. She wanted him back into her life. Becky did however rolll her yes as her mother swealed saying how she could plan a weeding. Images of tacky deocrations and clothes filled her head and she shuddered winking at her father. Let Ian talk. Its not like he had done much of that these past three months. And trust me you could tell.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 3, 2008 23:20:12 GMT -5
Hannibal's reaction wasn't near as enthusiastic as Nicky's was, but he wasn't disappointed in the least of ways. Becky said yes to a fine man, and although he was a bit older then Becky, Hannibal had no objection to her decision. He'd grown to the young man, and he knew that she loved him as much as he loved her, which was obviously a lot since he'd proposed to her. That was a big thing for Hannibal because although he was beaten regularly by his old man, his father taught him that marriage was important and when a man proposed to a woman [as it should be in his mind] then it meant something for the rest of their natural life.
He was slightly caught off guard as she tackled him and pinned him to the wall with kisses and hugging him tightly. Hannibal laughed softly and shook his head as she was super excited about planning a wedding. God damnit, that meant he had to wear a tux. She didn't let him do anything that formal in his jeans. He held his hand to his chest as though he was relieved that she'd let go to attack the young couple that stood on the stairs.
Chad was taken aback as she hugged them tightly. His figure towered over her mother's as well. He wanted to scream out, ahh i'm surrounded by short people, but out of the five people in the room, there were only two shorter people... at the moment however, hands and arms from both were wrapped around him. Becky's arm was around his waist, and her mother's were just around him in general as she clung tight for a moment. He smiled as she rolled her eyes then kissed him. He held her hand lovingly and looked at Ian.
He smiled slightly shock by his mother's teasing. He dropped his eyes, not letting the flush make his cheeks glow. He wouldn't allow them. After the sensation of being teased was over he pulled his eyes back up as she touched his face and smiled. A very faint smile threatened to crack his features, but he smiled anyway and it was a very welcomed sight upon his once very stern, pale features. He silently thanked Becky. "Well, congrats to Becky and Chad, amazing that is... but umm... I don't really want to call this a confession... but I've been fixing some problems of mine these past three months and I know I drove you guys insane... ignoring you and never leaving my room and not talking..." he cleared his throat as he spoke, the raspiness showing the fact that he had indeed been very, very quiet. After a moment he spoke again. "... I searched out help, and I've been off of drugs for three months to this day. I kept you guys out because without them I was violent and volatile. I wasn't even able to know what would set me off, so I figured things would go smoother if I just didn't let anyone in. My counselor said it worked, even being as drastic as it was. I feel better now, that I don't have to keep that anymore..." he said, a soft laugh escaping him as he cleared his throat again. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 3, 2008 23:37:22 GMT -5
Becky smiled looking as her Father had a weird look on his face. It was happy yet it was as if he was looking back into his past. She was about to move when Ian tookt he floor. Chad pulled her close and she looked at him smiling. Ian spoke of why he was ignoring them. Her heart wrenched and she gripped onto Chad and took a deep breath. It almost pained her to listen. She wanted to just hug him as it looked like he was embarassed. she put a hand over her mouth as he said three months Oh Chad..thats amazing. She whispered as he said that he ignored them to help. She nodded gently through the whole thing. Her so far new reolution not to cry was holding up but she was not sure for how long it would hold up. Her mom was on the brim of tears but she knew her mother was strong enough to keep it in. She slowly started clapping Ian im so proud of you. she bit her lip and walked hugging him tightly. He was amazing. Stronger than she could ever be. I think we should go out right now..somehwere fancy to celebrate. she said looking at everyone hoping they would agree.
Nicky gasped looking at Ian as he said three months. That long? She gripped onto Hannibal suddenly feeling weak at the news. That was..magnificent. She looked at him as he spoke of ignoring them and nodded. It all amde sence. Everything Ian thank you. she whispered watching as Becky hugged him. She needed to change the subject or she would break into tears. Just as if her daughter read her mind, she suggested somewhere fancy to eat. Her head nodded quickly Good idea..Its on Hannibal. She winked kissing her husband then pushing Chad and Becky Chad as your now engaged to my daughter i want you to go find her something to weear. She looked at Ian You will go put on soemthing ncie to young man. She winked. Grabbing Hannibals arm she raised a brow Did you think you could get ouf this dressing up..DARLING? Her words were crisp and teasing im gonna get you dressed up rpoperly..no jeans.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 4, 2008 6:47:59 GMT -5
Chad smiled slightly as she gripped tighter to him and listened carefully to the words that Ian had said. It had been so long since he'd heard the boy speak that he'd almost forgotten what he sounded like. He nodded as she said that was amazing. It was, truly amazing that he had the strength to quit. That was more amazing then anything he would ever do in his entire life time, Chad was sure of this fact. The male had no problem letting go of Becky as she walked over to her brother. He knew how much she loved him and how badly she had wished he would speak to her all through that time, but the more she had bugged him the less contact he had with her.
"Thanks..." he murmured slightly, hugging her tightly as well. There was no hesitation this time when he hugged her. Just a hug. "I did it for you." he whispered quietly for her to hear. He knew he'd hurt her the worst out of all of them, just simply by being on the drugs. She was the one that had tried to stop him from the beginning, so he had to do it. He knew he'd hurt her when he used them and when he didn't use them, so he couldn't let it go on anymore. He didn't like being violent and he never wanted to be that type of person towards others. So he quit. He just dropped the drunks, cold turkey, and went for help. Secretly, he was just glad he didn't have to go to that rehab all those miles away.
"Oh..." Hannibal said with a grimace and drew his breath in to sound like a hiss. He smiled though as she kissed him. He watched with a grin as she pushed Chad and Becky, speaking to Chad.
Chad smirked playfully, his eyes finding Becky's. He walked over and whispered to her, "Hmm, is cloth less an option? I prefer you that way." he spoke in tones that only she could hear, the smirk still lighting his features before disappeared up stairs to find her something to wear. He didn't know what he was supposed to pick, so he just looked around at everything she had.
Ian offered a very faint smile. "Yes ma'am." he spoke teasingly, before following Chad's actions of going up stairs, only he went to his room, the horrifying room that looks like he was trying to hide a body on the floor. It was so messy in there he probably could. He searched through all his clothes, knowing he had a black suit. He knew he had one in here, whether it was just all black, or black with red flare, he was sure he had it. He searched for a few more minutes, and finally found it, neatly hung and ready for him to wear. It was black, with a red tie, red cuffs, and red pants bottoms. Pretty cool, but he had his father's dislike for suits. He closed the door and locked it so he could get dressed.
He grimaced playfully as she grabbed his arm and furrowed her brow, asking if he had really thought that he was getting out of dressing up. "Eww, don't call me darling, sweetie pie." he said with a laugh and grin. Neither of them had really gone with any sort of pet name, because they annoyed Hannibal, and the only one he could come up with for Nicky was 'perfect'. So, this led them to just not having them. She called him Hannibal, and he called her Nicky.
He smirked slightly as she said that she was going to get him dressed properly. She made sure to specify that there were no jeans allowed. He pouted like a small child being scolded and stood close to her, his deep brown eyes pleading as he nuzzled her and let his tongue flicker against the sensitive skin of her neck before he kissed her. "Please..." he said playfully as he stood close to her.
He didn't like suits, or tuxedos or anything fancier then a pair of jeans and a shirt. This, she had figured out when they were shopping for their wedding. She’d got the dress of her dreams and he was literally forced to go find a tux. Without her there, he wouldn't have ended up getting one. It hadn't been that bad though, because they found a woman that wasn't weird like all the others and she actually had an accurate measurement so it didn't hang off of him like most did. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 4, 2008 13:52:37 GMT -5
Becky looked at Ian as he asid that. she smiled weally clenching her hands into fists. God he knew how to hit her sensitive spots Really? she whispered as he hugged her without hesitation this time. She sighed peacefully holding onto him until her mother told Chad he had to find something for her to wear So Chad can wear one of my dresses? She smirked looking at him as he took her arm pulling her upstairs. This was..well going to be fun. She had not had dun with her whole family in almost a year with all the shit that happened. Walking into her room she polpped down on her bed as Chad asked if she could go cloth less. You wish Mister. She teased and leaned back agaisnt her head board I have a ncie tight black strapless one if you do not mind my massive scar. She shrugged pointing to the closet where all of her dresses where. Her mind was still trying to figure out what she would make him wear.
Nicky winked back at Chad smiling as she held a tight grip on her husband. Her shiudder was obvious as he called her sweetie pie Honey that had to much sugar in it. she laughed kissing his lips. She looked up as he gave her that puppy dog face and crossed her arms Don't even- She stopped mid sentence as his lips and tongue teased her neck. She smiled turning so he stopped Nope your seductions are not going to work this time. She grinned pulling his arm upstairs.
She knew he hated tuxedos and she had no idea why. He looked amazing in them. The one they had for their wedding was prefect. The smeastress who made it seemed to just prefect it. Hannibal had also bought her the dress of her dreams. Walking into her clsoet she opened both door pushing him on the bed gently I never said you had to wear a tux, but fancy ok? She pulled out some polo shirts tosing them at him and then looked for some slacks he could wear. She was going to wear a deep navy blue flowing dress that had one side strap. Nicky had just bought it the other day. Findindg the slacks she tossed them at him pulling off her shirt Am i going to have to change somehwere else our are you gonna control your hormones. She teased.
Sighing Becky got off the bed wrapping her arms around Chads waist Hury up mister or i might consider your offer. She kised his neck looking at the contents of her closet. she had tons of dresses. She never really wore them but she loved getting dressed up Grab that black one i said and the white one. She pointed to a short white one with spagetti straps that was pretty high up. He would manage he was almost a foor taller than her.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 4, 2008 18:18:51 GMT -5
"You better watch it, or I'll wear one just to be retarded. I might be a little too fat for them though... we'll have to get one a little bigger." he said with a small smirk. That actually wasn't that far out of Chad's personality. Mix his pretty happy, laid back personality with some alcohol and then add a dare on top... That dress will be on in no time flat. He was a social drinker, and didn't usually drink to get drunk, but when he went out with his friends some crazy shit went down. He never took Becky with him though, it was 'man time' and their wives/girlfriends were not allowed to come. It was great fun, but completely embarrasing if anyone were to see them. "Hmm, you know I wish. It would be quite a sight, and I don't think your father would take kindly to that." he said with a soft laugh as he could some what imagine the reaction he'd get from Hannibal. Kind of scary that thoguht was.
"You know I don't mind. You're perfect to me." he said. She was perfect in every single way, and he'd tell her that a million times a day if he knew he wouldn't get punched.
He smirked slightly as she shuddered against him as he called her sweetie pie. "I know, and that's why I never called you any of those dumb names." he said with a laugh. He leaned into her kiss a bit, and tried to ease his way out of wearing something formal. He wasn't a formal person, if anything he was obnoxious and child like at times. He didn't like looking formal because it made him feel like someone he wasn't. He pouted as she turned away from him and pulled him up the stairs and into their bedroom.
She pushed him onto the bed and his tall figure fell back with little hesitation. He pushed hi palms against the matress and put his weight on his arms as he leaned back comfortably. The male reached up as he had a polo shirt thrown at him and then some matching slcks. "Damn..." he cursed openly as he held the clothes in his hands. "I thought I nurned these a while back..." the male's voice was heard clearly as a joking tone had been very obviously used. Nicky would kill him if he did something like that because he'd been told he looks sexy when he's dressed like this, or when he's in a tuxedo. He didn't think so, and he referred to tuxedos as monkey suits. He hated dressing in a formal manner and always would. He was glad he wouldn't have to wear a tie as well...
A smirk stretched across his pale features as she spoke, asking if he could contain his hormones enoguh to allow her to change in this room. "Hmm, this might be a challenge, but I think I can." he said calmly as the smirk remained on his features. "Let me know if you need some extra hands." he said as he dropped the slacks and polo onto the bed. His hands fell to his waist as he undid the button and the zipper to his form fitting jeans. He pulled them over his long legs, revealing the black and white checkered boxers that he he wore today. He set the jeans on the bed and grabbed the other pair of pants. He stepped into them and pulled them over his legs, brnging them up to sit comfortably on his waist and fixed them so the fly was closed and the button was done. He brushed his hands down them, smoothing out any wrinkles. They were not near as form fitting as his jeans, but they weren't hanging off his either.
His hands fell to his waist as she wrapped her arms around him. He gently stroked her skin and the smirk graced his features. "Hmm, that means I should take longer..." he said as the lips teased the sensitive skin of his neck. He watched as she pointed out one on a higher shelf. He pulled that down with ease, and then grabbed the black one that she spoke of earlier. "Hmm... I think... I actually like the white one better then the black one... That's rare." he said with a soft laugh as he looked at the two of them. "But you're the one wearing the dress so you have to pick." he said as he held them up for her to look at. He still stayed closer to her as her arms were still wrapped around his waist. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 5, 2008 1:01:19 GMT -5
Becky rolled her eyes. He was the last thing from fat and he knew it You in a dress?..Kinky. She teased as he came and wrapped his arm around her. It amazed her that he was tall enough to reach that dress. She used to have to call on her brother to get up because she was jumping trying to rip it down. Her eye brow raised as he said he might take longer Your right my father might strangle you. She laughed and looked at her ring again I canot believe we are getting married! She swealed kissing him again as he handed her the white one Really? Alright white it is. She tossed the black one into the closet and pulled away from him gently pulling off her shirt Alright either turn around or leave because i know how you get.
The man could not control himself. she of course did not mind but she still did not want him ripping his stiches or her parents seeing them doing the nasty when they where supposed to be getting ready. Deciding not to wait for his reply, she pulled off her jeans and made a pose before grabbing the dress pulling it on. Good choice. Her smile faded as she traced the long scar on her chest. He did not mind? She looked at the wall bitterly. She kenw he would not, but others would. Her father had been trying for the past week to get her to talk about that awful night. She was never repeating what happened. Especially what happened to Chad. Shuddering a bit she pulled her hair from its messy bun and shook it running ehr slender fingers through it Maybe i will just curl it a bit huh? She asked him looking at herself in the mirror. She did not want to look bad in public..like she thought she usually did.
nicky scoffed as he said that and walked over to him grabbing the shirts. I only want to be called Nicky or love. no more no less. She kissed him debating on the shirts. He would probably burnt hem- As if he read her mind he murmered about thinking how he got rid of those pants If you did that i would have to go buy you new ones because daaammn your sexy in them. She teased. He looked AMAZINg dressed up. She kenw Hannibal thoguht otherwise but polo shirts really showed off his shoulders and lean waist. Sighing she looked at him as he took off his shirt. Her own hormones jumped and he said how it might be challenge Speak for yourself..your the one with the sexy bod. She grinned and pulled off her pants.
Pulling on the navy dress she adjusted the strap zipping it up herself. Supper would be at her favourite resaurant...Ceasars. It was expensive and classy. Just what they all needed. Honestly, she still could not believe that he daughter and Chad where getting married. It almost seemed..impossible. First he was the one who kidnapped and saved her, then he saved her again...then again. God that boy was ok in her books. She looked at her watch yelping Oh my god we have to get going..put a short on Hannibal! She tossed the black and olve green one at him, her presonal favourite, and rushed out the bedroom door Ian can you please get the car around baby? she called as she walked into her washroom putting on some mascara...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 5, 2008 1:36:57 GMT -5
If anything he was underweight for his height and age, but that didn't bother him too much. "You'd be surprised." he said with a soft laugh, shaking hs head a bit. The things he had done... they just amazed him beyond belief sometimes. He smirked slightly as she said that Hannibal would probably strangle him. "I don't think there is a probably about it, he would definitly strangle me..." the young male said with a smirk still. He kissed her lovingly as she said she couldn't believe they would be getting married. She better learn to believe it, because it was real. He loved her a lot, enough to last for a million life times. "Alright, I'll cover my eyes." he said as he raised his hands to his face for a moment and then parted his fingers so his eyes could be seen partly.
Yeah, he had a slight control issues at times, but he was contained now, as even the slightest stretch that was too much. It hurt him and he didn't like feeling that much pain, so he wouldn't be able to get through even a quickie. He'd die of pain before he was even close to his peak. Why bother trying? Yeah, he wanted to pin her to the wall right now, but he was contained and undercontrol. He didn't want to go back to the hospital, but he'd have to to get his stitches out. He didn't want to go for any other reason. "Hmm, I kinda like the messy style." the male said as he moved to stand behind Becky, his hands resting on her hips as his figure stood behind hers, but was quite a bit taller.
"Ick... I don't know how you can possibly think this. They make my legs look fat. Look at them. They are hidden.... I could probably fit another whole person in these pants..." he said with a laugh as he pulled at the pants, showing that they were baggy, but a small smirk rested on his features as the words slipped from his mouth. what an interesting idea... He was being a drama king though, the pants were not that big. They weren't that baggy in reality, he was just used to wearing extremely tight clothes. "Mhmm, and you were worried about me not being able to control myself." he spoke with a laugh as he removed his shirt and looked at his body. He was not completely satifsfied with all the scars that showed his rough his story, but she insisted that he was sexy, and fine, and hot... Anything that could describe good looking had been said to him before at one time or another.
"Ehh, you had to pick this one, didn't you?" he asked with a laugh as he pulled it on and fixed it on his body, letting it lay comfortably over his shoulders. He pulled some shoes on, not his boots, but some nice looking shoes, and ran a comb through his messy hair. He wet the teeth a bit to smooth out the ruffled hair, from when he'd slept on it.
Ian did as his mother asked and pulled the car around.
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Thier mother's favorite place wasn't packed, but they had to wait a little while to get a table. The drive there was very short and their wait was decent copared to how bad it could have been. theyr were seated by an elderly woman named Candy, and she left them to seat another family.
Chad picked a seat at the end of the table, and Hannibal chose the opposite. Ian looked at the table and acted as though this was meant to be a difficult descision. He felt so left out. He had almost no social life, so he didn't have anyone here with him tonight. Talk about being the odd one out. He definitly was and there were no second thoughts on that. The young male pulled out a chair and set his tall figure down, getting a strange looks from the waiter that walked up beside him. Ian said nothing in response to the strange look, just sat calmly and pulled a small smile onto his features.
"Good evening, my name is Dyan, and I will be waiting on you tonight. Can I start you off with some drinks, perhaps our wine of the evening?" he asked, offering the bottle to the man and the woman of the table. By his judgement, only three of the five looked to be old enough to drink on their wn, so he offered to the two that he knew were old enough to drink. Not insulting them in anyway of course. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 5, 2008 1:52:07 GMT -5
Becky rolled her eyes at him as he said he preffered messy Thats not the dress code love. Nope it was not but hey. She liked waht he liked so might as well go along with it. She decieded to curl her hair and put on eyeliner and mascara. Her green eyes lit up with makeup and she walked out tot he car with Chad..
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The drive was short. She held Chads hand the whole time talking to Ian. She felt kinda bad that he did not have a date tonight. That was definatly one thing she was going to do for him whether he liked it or not. Hook him up with a girl. Once they arrived she got out almost tripping in her heels. It had been way to long sicne she had last worn these. They got in and the wait was longer than the drive. Boredom was underestimating the situation. Whent he old hag beside them finally left they were seated. She sat beside Chad and Kidna beside Ian. He was at the end. Guilt tore through her but before she could cahnge there seating order the waiter came up. She gave him a weirdlook as well and saw Ian give a fake smile. He offered her parents wine and she rolled her eyes I'll have a gin and tonic please. Her voice was kind of annoyed. She certainly looked older than 18 and maybe he was not trying to be, but she was slightly offended.
They arrived and Nicky laced arms with Hannibal You look lovely darling. She whispered patting his arm as they where finally seated. Ian looked kind of left out and that was the last thing she wanted Ian pull your chair closer. She insisted looking as the waiter came up and offered them wine. She grinned at the annoyed look on her daughters face incling her head I will have a glass..Anything for you Chad? Ian? She pushed her wine glss forward knowing Hannibal would probably also have wine. Her hand moved into his under the table. He looekd terrific. She felt so out of place almost. As if his beauty dulled hers. He had told her many times that was not the case but she kept to herself. The wine looked great and she was glad to finally have all of her family here just relaxing and having a good night. She hoped anyways.
Becky winced a second. Chad..ill be right back. She whispered. She forgot to go to the washroom and hell if she was going to go later. Getting up she smiled Excuse me a second. She winked at her mother who nodded in understanding. She walked by Ian and into the vast amount of waiters to the hallway where the washroms where. It was quit and the music was low and classical. She stood outside inth e abandoned hallway grabbing her pocket mirror. God she looked..ugg. Groaning she tried to fix her makeup...
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