.:: The Maze Runner ::. **Accepting!**

[Taito]

((Oh! May I reserve a runner position?))

(There are a lot of runners... Want to just have them a normal Glader, and then see what happens? )
"The reason I don't want you to hear my thoughts - Is because I don't want anyone else to hear them! That's why they're thoughts and not words!'' He growled, continuing running. Kudo was definately not in the mood anymore. It was just... kind of shocking. And insane.
'This... sucks.'

[.boo.]

Jordan sighed and followed after him a slightly slower pace. Well, that went well... not. Of course her last resort had been to crack a joke, and of course it just made everything worse. Why couldn't she have just kept her big mouth shut? Couldn't she just have ignored the voices that echoed in her head? It's not like she was trying to invade Kudo's privacy, right? She bit her lip for a moment before she finally gained her confidence and sped up to run beside him. "Kudo, I'm sorry." She said simply. Her voice sounded strong, but it was clear on her face that his words still stung. "But it's really not my fault. I'm not trying to be whatever it is you think I am. I'm not trying to be a creep, even though that's probably what you'll label me from now on. I just..." She trailed off, shaking he head. The colour drained from her face again as she slipped back into the small, insignificant wimp.

[Taito]

Kudo sighed, totally stopping. "I'm sorry for being so harsh about it, Jordan. I get... Mad." He faced her. "Come here."

[.boo.]

Jordan had to skid to a stop, taking a step back instinctivly. She took a hesitant step back towards him once Kuda told her to do so, her hands clutched tightly together.

[Taito]

Kudo stared at her for a second. Before leaning forwards and kissing her. 'There. Please accept my apology for freaking out.' He thought. And then began walking before he could see whatever expression she had on her face.

[.boo.]

Jordan stood there, stunned, and rocked back and forth on her heals shakily. Her eyes were wide with shock. "B-b-but..." She stuttered, not even sure what she was going to say. Her thoughts were jumbled now, making her really glad it was her that was telepathic, not him. First things first, did he mean it? Did he kiss her to get her to shut up, because he felt bad... or because he actually wanted to? And secondly, did she enjoy it? Is that something she had hoped would happen? They just met! And yet... She shook her head slightly, finally regaining her composture. A huge, cheeky grin now lit up her face, her blue eyes sparkling. She started off quickly behind Kudo before starting to walk beside him. "What was that for?" She asked softly, shooting him a sidelong glance.

[Taito]

Kudo turned to face her. When he saw that she was smiling, he smiled back at her. "Well... I couldn't figure out how to say sorry to you. And I... Wanted to." He tried not to think about anything. Especially about how much he enjoyed it.

[.boo.]

Jordan felt heat sweep through her cheeks, making them turn a light pink under the spray of freckles. "Oh." her head was angled down to the ground in embarassement, but her blue eyes were turned up to gaze at him with an unreadable emotion. What was she feeling, anyway? Most definatly confused, but some sort of happy emotion rested under that as well. "Well... maybe you should have waited before turning..." Her voice was so soft it made her wonder if she had actually said it. Well, no going back now. "You may have enjoyed it more if I had the chance to kiss you back."

[Taito]

Kudo almost grinned at her, glad that she wasn't mad or anything. Almost surprised that she wasn't, actually. "You have the chance. Nothing's stopping you now.' He whispered to her, putting his face close to her and smiling at her. He wondered if he was falling in love for her. Was that bad or good?

[.boo.]

Taking a deep breath, Jordan stood on her tip toes and kissed Kudo lightly. She had nothing to lose, anyway. What harm could a kiss do? Well, for starters, she might end up farther over her head than she thought she would be. She pulled away after a moment and looked up at him, whispering "It's good." In response to his thoughts. "Sorry." She imidiatly dropped down, ashamed that she had read his thoughts again. "I promise I'm not trying to." Of course she had probably just ruined the moment. And she had it going so good!