Safe... For Now
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Thread Topic: Safe... For Now
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A childish giggle escaped Saffrons lips and she shyly looked down at her feet, some of her hair falling in front of her face. "Thanks," she said, blushing a little while peering at Dean through her hair. "I'm going to try the others on," she said while backing into the changing room instead of turning around so Dean wouldn't see her cutting scars.
So she began to change again, into another pair of dark skinny jeans and a Black Veil Brides shirt that had the BVB symbol, the rest of the shirt was black. She folded the other new clothes and then looked at herself in the mirror again. The shirt hugged her body just a bit and it really complemented her curves, and the smile on her face made her look twice as pretty than before.
Again, she put her arms behind her back and then walked out again to see what Dean thought. -
Dean was paying attention this time as she walked out. "Who are you again?" He asked with a mock tone in his voice. His grin spread across his lips as he let himself have guilty pleasure of looking at her. "You're so beautiful."
And he meant it. She didn't have make up on and her smile brought out her features well. The way the shirt stuck close to her skin and the jeans hugged every right curve.. He blinked and blushed just the slightest. -
A red-pink flush filled Saffron's cheeks and she shyly laughed as she looked at Dean, who was looking at her. "T-Thanks," she stuttered stupidly at Deans comment.
Did he really mean it? Did he really think she was beautiful like he claimed? Or was he just saying that? If he meant it at not, that didn't matter. Dean really knew how to flatter a girl and make her blush. She let out a slight laugh as she thought about Dean's words. It was cute and nice of him to say that to her. -
"Are you almost done?" He smiled at her. Dean could do this all day except the feeling of irritation and being watched still tickled his skin. Standing up he streatched out his lean figure and his back popped loudly. In mid streatch his shirt pulled up an showed a flash of tan, muscled abdomen.
Meanwhile, a group of what appeared to be 'troubled' teenagers where walking down the street and causing trouble. One girl, three boys. The girl seemed to be in charge of the gang and drop dead gorges. She paused, grinning as a smell seemed to filter to her nose. "Oh.. I haven't smelled him in ages.." She grinned. -
Saffron nodded, her blush showing a little more when Dean stretched and a bit of his abs showed. "Yeah," she explained. "I just have to change back into my old clothes and we can go."
Quickly, Saffron took off the new clothes and changed back into her old ones. Once again, she looked like a troubled, depressed girl in the mirror again. As she looked at herself this time, she didn't think she was as pretty, and she didn't smile either. Amazing how a new set of clothes could change her mood so much.
Saffron walked out of the room with the clothes that were about to be bough folded in her hands. "I think we're ready," she stated. -
Dean took the clothes and purchased them. "Would you like more?" He asked her and grinned. "There's this store called Pink and Victorias Secreat if you want underwear and bras." He grinned like a teenage boy and bumped her with his shoulder slightly as they walked outside and he carried her bag for her.
The red head could feel her wings flutter just under her shirt as they got closer to their prey. "We'll wait and see when he goes home. I hate making everything public all the time." She sighed dramatically. -
For the millionth time that day, Saffrons face heated up, but she laughed since she knew it was a joke, but she covered her smile with her hands. "Oh my god," she said, trying not to laugh too loudly. "Boys, I swear to god..." She bumped him back as the outside greeted them with open arms.
One of the boys, a tall handsome boy with brown hair, smiled deviously as the red head. "What? It's fun to scare the mortals," he stated, that evil grin of his spreading wider. -
"Just come on.. I'll show you." He laughed at her and lead her to the store that was the opposite of the last one they were in. It was obviously pink and cute and had these little you dogs you could get. "I'm not good with all this." He huffed an looked around with confusion clear on his face.
The girl laughed and lightly smacked his arm. "We both know how well that would go over with Dean." She flashed a flirty smile and watched as Dean, once her lover, walked with another girl into a store. "Who's she? " she scoffed. -
(damn, we've got some jealousy here...)
Again, Saffron laughed and she shook her head as she grabbed onto Deans arm. "Dean," she said, taking her hands away from her face. "I'm fine, really. I don't need anything else, I swear. You've already done so much for me, you don't need to do anything else," Saffron explained quickly, her face heating up more by the second.
The brunette, who's name was Kyle, followed the girl's gaze towards Dean and he saw the girl next to him. "Hmm," he said, observing the two. "Looks like he found someone new. Mortal by the looks of it..." -
Getting heated... I like it >:3)
Dean huffed and grabbed he hand in his and lead her back outside. "Fine. Be that way then." He teased her and without letting go of her hand he lead her towards his apartment building.
Victoria, the red head glared at Kyle and smacked his arm hard. "Shut up." She growled and together the group moved silently after the couple. -
Yee, Yes action. Action is always good))
Saffron smiled again as Dean lead her back towards the apartment. When she grabbed him, he held onto her hand, but she didn't say anything about it. In fact, she kind of liked it, but she wasn't going to admit that anytime soon. She never was really good at admitting her feelings.
Kyle, being the cocky a--hole that he was, smirked as he followed Victoria. "What, jealous over a mortal? Come on Vic, you've got nothing to worry about," Kyle said, still smirking. -
Dean held open the door for her and once inside he relaxed some. As long as he could get closer to his hidden stash of weapons.. "How about a lazy day?" He looked down at her as they walked into the elevator. He let go of her hand while holding the door and hadn't taken it back yet.
Victoria growled and narrowed almond shaped blue eyes. "I feel like you should shut your mouth before I sow it shut like that one guy!" She snapped and closed her eyes in an attempt to calm herself. Flicking her hair over her shoulder she opened her eyes and showed a cool smile. "I know." -
"Haven't had a lazy day in a long time," Saffron said while standing in the elevator. "Sounds good to me," she then said, looking up at him and smiling a little. Honestly, she wanted Dean to hold her hand again, but couldn't build up the courage to hold his hand herself. She just wasn't used to so much affection.
Kyle raised his eye brows and put his hands up as if he did nothing wrong. He then smirked and nodded as if he understood where she was coming from. "Right," he stated, putting his hands down and looking at the apartment building that Dean and Saffron escaped into. "Like that one guy." -
Dean opened the door for her and set the bag down by her current bedroom door. He walked towards the couch and flopped down before turning the tv on. "I love lazy days." He grinned as his cat jumped on his stomach and curled up.
Victoria walked into the building and towards the elevator. "Hmm.. I think we should leave them alive.. For now." She tapped her finger to her chin as she thought about this. Then she looked at her perfectly manicured red nails and smiled. -
Saffron yawned a little and she sat down on the floor, which was odd. She was just so used to sitting on the floor because her father and her friends took up the couches, so by habit she sat on the floor and looked at the TV to see what was on.
Kyle scoffed, a little disappointing that they weren't going to attack them yet. "Kill joy. Take the fun out of everything," he joked while crossing his arms. "What do you have planned?"
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