Private RP (DO NOT ENTER/POST!) For Me and ✧мι∂ηιgнтяαιη✧

[saige.]

Anabelle teasingly narrowed her eyes and grabbed his wrist to move his hand out of her hair as she stood up, "Oh please, I never tie my lovely locks into a bow." she said and played with her hair with one hand while the other still grasped Dmitri's wrist.

[Darkest.Nation]

Dmitri used his free hand, and caught her free hand with it.

[saige.]

Anabelle let her eyes drift down to both of her hands, she was still holding Dmitri's wrist and now he was holding her hand. Her heart started to rapidly beat in her chest and she tried her best to prevent her cheeks from turning bright red.

[Darkest.Nation]

Dmitri moved closer to her, nuzzling her again, rubbing his cheek to hers. He grumbled in comfort, and somewhat in playful-ness.

[saige.]

The second Dmitri's cheek met hers, Anabelle's heart stopped all together and she felt the heat from his touch burn her skin. She smiled faintly and fluttered her eyes closed to enjoy this one moment before it left her for God knows how long.

[Darkest.Nation]

Dmitri closed his eyes and grumbled in contentment. She smelled so nice -- like snow.

He rubbed his cheek against hers again. He felt Anabelle's hands loosen on his wrist, and slipped it fom her grasp, to her hand. He interlocked his fingers with hers, and took a step closer to her.

"My Anabelle," he whispered. He moved his head, so his nose was resting on her cheek, and his forehead was resting against her eyes. He opened his eyes to see hers closed.

[saige.]

Anabelle felt Dmitri move to a different position and step closer to her. She tightened her finger's grip on their intertwined fingers. Slowly, she opened her light hazel eyes and finally noticed how close he really was to her. A faint smile spread across her lips as she gazed into his deep green eyes and took in his captivating scent.

[Darkest.Nation]

Dmitri rubbed the bridge of his nose to the edge of her cheeks. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment. Another gunshot was heard outside. He stood still, close to Anabelle, but gently asked, "Anabelle, do they know we're here?"

[saige.]

Anabelle briefly nodded, "Yeah, but they only know about me; not what I really am. I've talked to an few of them before, and they know not to go near my house." she replied softly.

[Darkest.Nation]

Dmitri smiled. Anabelle was always prepared.