Real or not real...?|Teen romance rp|New and accepting!

[Bulldog22]

Emily blushed slightly and pulled him towards her. She gently kissed his softly lips smiling as she did so.

[Muke.]

Tobias yawned, sketching out the school building in front of him with his wide array of drawing pencils.

Miley
I smiled gently not wanting to interfere anything I sat down "Hi i'm Miley"I introduced myself quietly

[ellephants]

~Juliet~
Juliet poked Britain with her nail. "I'm done." Everyone was looking away, at each other, or forward.

[Winchester wife]

Blake kissed her for a few minutes, then went to the fridge. "What do you want? I can make just about anything.

[Bulldog22]

Emily shrugged." What ever you want to make is fine." She said softly

[Winchester wife]

Blake threw her a playful glance over his shoulder. "C'mon, sweetheart, I need a little more than that."

[Bulldog22]

Emily laughed."but I don't know what I want. I figured you would make a good decision."she said softly

[Winchester wife]

Blake groaned loudly, feigning frustration and putting on a fake French accent. "But, Madame, if you do no t make zee dinner selection, I cannot cook for ju!"

[Bulldog22]

Emily giggled and wrapper her arms around Blake from behind. "Ok love...umm what do you have?"she said sweetly kissing his cheek.

[Winchester wife]

Blake threaded his fingers with hers as he scanned the contents of the fridge. "Just about everything Mama wants in the house, which means stuff that tastes like heaven." He said, leaning forward to move stuff around. "How about a good, southern meal? Cornbread and baked potatoes, chicken and biscuits..." He trailed off, licking his lips.