Daisy Chains// [Romance] no longer accepting.

[Harpy•]

Raquel pressed her lips together slightly at the feel of his hand on her shoulder, of his body touching hers. She lifted her hand and rested it on his, then looked up at him, her eyes searching his. "I don't know what it means yet," she said quietly, unable to take her eyes from his. "I've become confused on that point."

Damon watched as her cheeks flushed with a light pink, highlighting her eyes, and listened to her melodic giggle. He blinked and refocused on her words, reaching one hand up and rubbing the back of his neck with it. "Hm...I played football for the longest time, but I also play trumpet." He smiled and then shrugged. "I should pack that, actually...my dad gave it to me, if I remember right."

[Kites]

Tamesis smiled softly, his head turned to face her. "I just want you safe" he said, as he moved his arm around her shoulders. He looked out to the lavender set before them, and sighed before returning his gaze to Raquel. "That's all that matters to me".

[Harpy•]

Raquel hesitated, then closed her eyes and leaned against him, nestled under his arm around her shoulders. "Thankyou," she murmured, opening her eyes and tilting her head upwards to look at him. "You have no idea how much that means to me."

[Aғтɛя Ɩ Ғαℓℓ]

"Football sounds good.My brother used to play, he was pretty good too," Alexis smiled, placing all the bags of food in front of her, finished already. "Hm, the trumpet. No, I think I'll stick with the piano." She smiled to herself once more, leaning back.

[Kites]

As a resonse, Tamesis put his head on hers and closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he kissed the top of her forehead, murmering "anytime".

[Harpy•]

Raquel bit her lower lip lightly when his lips pressed to her forehead, and closed her eyes, warring with the emotions roiling within the thin exterior of her skin. Why did she feel this way, even now? Tamesis was grieving, he shouldn't be bothered by her. She was helpful to him as a friend, but nothing more; and not being more was tugging at her heart, pulling it down. She kept all of this bottled up, instead choosing to remain still, enjoying his touch, and hoping that he wouldn't let go soon.

Damon grinned at her trumpet comment, then smirked. "How good was he?" he asked, purely curious. "And what, may I ask, is wrong with a trumpet?" He grinned again, then crossed his arms over his chest.

[Kites]

{{Just wrote a huge response...lost it D:}}

Tamesis kept his head still, enduring the rush of emotions that volleyed across his mind. A part of him was yearning for his family again, begging almost. Another part was feeling sorry for Raquel, and another was jealous of her, especailly as she didn't have to lose everything. And then there was that little part, in the centre of his chest, that told him never to move away from her. He moved his head slightly so that her forehead was against his temple, and he closed his eyes. "I wouldn't want to be here with anyone else Raquel" he said softly.

[Harpy•]

{{Aw, I hate it when that happens. >.< Oooo, have you seen the trailer for the new Saw 3-D coming out? Chester Bennington is playing in it!!! I'm so flipping excited! xD}}

Raquel shivered lightly at his words, her breath hitching in her throat. "Me either," she murmured, then blushed, inhaling deeply, taking in his scent. Her emotions were in turmoil, but it wasn't that bad of a feeling; he was holding her, his head held with hers, and he'd just told her he wouldn't want to be here with anyone else but her. No, the chaos of emotions sprinting throughout her mind were all good.

[Kites]

{{Saw 3-D? Sounds good to me! Theres a theme park near where I live that has a Saw maze. People actually grab you, its terriffying!}}

Tamesis sighed happily, and then he leaned away from her slightly so he could look down at her. He smiled, and then traced her cheek softly with the back of his finger. His heart was beating somewhere near his adam's apple, but he ignored it.

[Harpy•]

{{Oh, God, that sounds freaky. x3}}

Raquel's eyes opened and flickered up to his, locking there, her skin tingling with a peculiar feeling where his finger traced it. She swallowed slightly, her eyes searching his, unable to move, and not wanting to in the least.