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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 17, 2009 13:21:02 GMT -5
Delilah was safe with Noah in his arms or just having his presence around her. She knew that he couldn't hurt her or would think about it that way. Interlacing her fingers with his, she looked into his eyes, lifting away all of her stress. "And I won't let you either. I could only go for one week without you even though it was living hell." She whispered. Being in love changed alot of things in her life, she couldn't stay away from Noah, he was like a drug to her that can't put it away. "You look like you haven't ate anything since you came back. Aren't you hungry?" Delilah was worried on why he hadn't eat.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 17, 2009 14:01:07 GMT -5
"Actually, I did grab something on the way over. My mom cooked for me before I even walked through the door," he said, chuckling. "She made my favorite, spaghetti."
Noah had been glad that his mom had cooked for him. He had missed that the entire week he was in California. The two most important women in his life were his mother and the girl he was holding in his arms right then. Delilah was everything to him and he wanted to give her the world. Lying there with her, he rubbed his hand across her stomach, thinking about the fact that one day there would be a baby inside of her; his baby, their child together. He was ready to be a father on some levels and on others, he just wanted to spend time with Delilah.
"I want you to know that we are going to never be apart again for more than a few days, if necessary," he vowed.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 17, 2009 14:19:59 GMT -5
Hearing that he ate before he came over, Delilah smiled and kissed the tip of his nose. Spending more and more time with love of her life, she finds more things about him. Like the fact that he loves to eat spaghetti. She couldn't wait for the day when she gets married to Noah and change her name to Delilah Collins. Delilah looked at Noah when he rubbed his hand across her stomach, remembering the time when her mom was pregnant with her sister. But this time she was thinking about her and Noah's child. The baby will have Noah's eyes and his half of personalities and the other personalities will have hers. It'll be a beautiful baby. "Never again. I love you." She whispered.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 17, 2009 14:51:19 GMT -5
Noah felt content just lying there with Delilah in his arms. It was a perfect moment for him just being there with her. They were together and reunited from a difficult week of separation.
"As I love you" he replied in a low whisper just above her ear.
He nuzzled his chin into the soft skin of her shoulder and sighed heavily, never wanting to leave the bed or his beautiful girl ever again. If they could stay there forever, Noah was certain that they would. However, a playful idea popped into his mind seconds later. His hand found it's way to her side and tickled her slightly.
"Come shower with me," he said, giving her the stunning grin he knew she could not refuse, not that she would refuse showering with him anyways.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 17, 2009 15:27:34 GMT -5
Delilah laughed when Noah tickled her on the side and trying to get away from his tickling but couldn't. It's not that she couldn't but chose not to. They were together after one week and didn't want to leave his side at all. Who would want to leave when they're having fun and are together after one week? Hearing his idea, seeing his grin, the one that she loved and couldn't refuse; Delilah smiled at Noah and nodded. She wasn't going to say no to Noah and taking a shower with him might be something that she was looking forward to.
"You already know the answer. And you still asked." Delilah said as she sat up on her bed before going to the bathroom to turn on the shower.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 17, 2009 15:32:55 GMT -5
Getting out of the bed, Noah followed Delilah into the bathroom and waited for her to turn on the shower before picking her up and carrying her into the shower, shutting the curtain behind them. The water hitting his back was scalding hot, he could tell by the mass amount of steam coming off his skin, but it felt luke-warm to him because of his natural temperature being 108.9 degrees.
Once in the shower, he pinned her against the tile wall and caught her lips in another passionate kiss. The water was flowing everywhere, but he didn't mind at all. This was exactly where he wanted to be and Delilah looked beautiful.
"You know, water just makes you that much sexier," he mused, grinning.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 17, 2009 16:00:56 GMT -5
Once she was in the shower with Noah, Delilah felt nice cool tiles against her back as she kissed Noah. Her hair was drenched with hot water and was dripping down. She pulled Noah closer against her chest, leaving no space in between them. She smelled two different soaps that Noah used, one for the hair and the other his whole body. Delilah didn't care of Noah smells like because she loves his wood smell. Better yet, she loves everything about Noah. Forgetting the fact that the water was boiling hot against the skin, she wrapped her arms around his torso.
When the kiss was broken, she looked up at Noah, seeing nothing but his soaking wet hair dripping which made her just stare at him and love his beauty. Delilah blinked twice, letting out a chuckle before she answered or talked. "I'm going to die one day when I see you again like this." She wasn't sure what would happen if she saw Noah looking sexy with wet hair.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 17, 2009 18:06:56 GMT -5
"Oh but you can't die when you see me like this because I plan for you to see me like this every day," he teased.
Every single day of forever he wanted Delilah to see him like this. He knew that once they were married, it was only going to become worse for anyone who could hear his mind because he would be thinking about his wife all the time. He only felt semi-bad for the rest of the pack though because he had to hear Jacob's thoughts on Renesmee all the time, so they could suffer with his thoughts on Delilah. Besides, they were all mostly mature.
Their shower continued on for quite sometime and ensued several rounds of passion from Noah. He loved Delilah with all of his heart and wanted to show her every second of the day. Once they were finished, he shut off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist and one around Delilah before picking her up and taking her back to the bedroom.
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 17, 2009 18:32:35 GMT -5
After their time being together in the shower, she watched Noah as she wrapped a towel around his waist then around her. She laughed once he carried her to her bedroom and played with his hair. "You're so tempting. I wonder...." She had a evil smile on her face as she tried to release herself from his grip but didn't succeed. She growled at him quietly, playfully then kissed his cheeks. "I feel like I'm dreaming and that none of this is real. The most gorgeous guy is carrying me and is with me. I'm scared to open my eyes then everything would be gone." Delilah talked absent minded when she looked in Noah's eyes.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 17, 2009 23:50:36 GMT -5
Noah chuckled out loud as Delilah attempted to get away from his mighty grip, which was unsuccessful. Although his grip was tight, he knew it wasn't hurting her because she was laughing the entire time as well. When she growled at him playfully, he nuzzled her neck gently. "You'll never get away from me," he teased. When she began to talk again, he listened whole-heartedly. In reality, he felt the same way she did; like none of this was real and that he would suddenly wake up and still be alone without this amazing girl in his life. As he sat down on the bed, he put her in his lap and looked her in the eyes, "I know that I'm not dreaming anymore because when I go to sleep, nothing in my dreams compares to when I wake up and see you each day. And I know that you are worth everything, which is why I have this..." Noah reached into his pants that had been discarded on the floor and pulled out a black box. While in California, he had gone shopping and could not resist. Gently, he moved Delilah from his lap to the edge of the bed and got down on one knee, knowing that no other moment was more perfect than now, when they were still soaking wet from a shower. She never looked more beautiful than she did right then. "Delilah, I knew from the moment I met you that there was something different about you and now I know what that is. You are the only one meant for me, the only one I will ever love. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" he asked, opening the box to reveal the ring he had purchased. www.zales.com/largeImage/index.jsp?PID=3210018 (the ring!) |
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Post by Delilah Knightly on Mar 18, 2009 12:14:26 GMT -5
Delilah didn't want to leave Noah's side ever again. She smiled as she sat on Noah's lap, feeling happy than anyone. Loving his wet hair, she couldn't help it but to play with it. It was true that both of them loved each other dearly, willing to do anything, and wants to live together. But when Noah stopped talking, she was being curious on what he's doing. Carefully, she watched him get nice black box out of his jeans and got up from his lap.
She watched as Noah got on one knee, knowing that he was about to. It was something that she really wished her whole life, and it there it was right in front of her. Her love proposed to her, making it more perfect then it was. She didn't care on the fact both of them are wrapped in towels, the only thing mattered to her was saying 'yes' to him. Tears filled her eyes with happiness, the ring was just beautiful, "Yes. I will marry you." Delilah said happily.
She still believed that she was dreaming and never want to wake up again since the dream was to real to be true.
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Post by Noah Collins on Mar 18, 2009 12:30:30 GMT -5
She said yes. Everything Noah had hoped for was coming true right in front of his eyes. The love of his life had accepted his proposal and they were going to get married. All that he ever wanted was right in front of him. Slowly, he slid the ring onto her finger. A perfect fit.
"I love you," he said. "And you have just made me the happiest man alive."
With that, he got up and locked lips with her again, giving in to the passion he felt inside of him. She was now his fiancee, his soon-to-be wife, and that made him more than ecstatic. They were young and so in love.
(OOC: Done!)
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Engaged to Noah Collins
