Oh jaaane~
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Thread Topic: Oh jaaane~
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Janette was only aware of the water over hear head, and the fact that, as much as she struggled, she couldn't fight her way out of it. It wrapped her in a deathly cold blanket, and, within seconds, she found that she had opened her mouth at some point to scream, and it had flooded her lungs, leaving her praying for air.
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The salt in the water stung his eyes, making him blink several times. He looped his arms around Janette's waist, pulling the two to the surface. Air desperately called to be in his chest, almost causing him to blow the last of his air out.
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She was already out by the time she felt someone grab her- It was like being in a dream, she thought, watching the scene, outside of her body. She wondered if she were dying, if Philip would pull her out of the water to find her pale and limp. The thought scared her, because she knew it wouldn't just be her death, but their unborn child's, as well.
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Philip gave one last thrust of his legs to get the two to the surface. He gasped oxygen, greedily, into his body. But he quickly turned his attention to Jennette, soon pushing hair out of her face, and checking her pulse. It was a weak one, but it was there. He used the last of his energy to get them to shore.
He gently layed her body on the ground. His hair was a mess, plastered to her head, his eyes wild, but concerned, his shirt was translucent against his body. He tilted her head to the side first to let water drain from her mouth. Then he set his lips on hers to give mouth to mouth. -
(ahhhh but what if she did the whole thing on purpose to get that mouth to mouth mmmmm)
Janette felt herself slipping away as it happened, felt the world tumble away- And then, suddenly, it was forcing itself back, yanking her into reality. The first thing she noticed was Philip, above her, trying to get some air into her lungs. The next thing she noticed was, oh, God, her lungs hurt. Sputtering, she rolled onto her side away from Philip, couching up some of the water, until she had enough air to suck in. And then, she noticed how cold she was. -
(XD she could have asked him for some "mouth to mouth";3)
He watched her silently, still hovering near her. "Janette...?" A light breeze came by, emphasizing the cold. He hoped for the best, though, knowing this wasn't it, that she would make it. -
(omfg we're f---ing horrible people)
She muttered some sort of a word, trying to tell him that she was okay, but she was still coughing up water, shaking violently, having a bit of trouble breathing in the restricting dress. And then it clicked.
After reading that many books, you would have thought she knew. Shucking off the borrowed boots and leggings, and then started of the back of the dress, pulling the soaked fabrics off her, leaving her chest and stomach bare. And then she remembered the ship, and moved close to Philip, still shivering. -
(Yee o3o)
"It's alright now." He said softly, wrapping his arms around to cover her. He himself was cold, but pushed it away. A question suddenly came to mind. "Janette, you don't know how to... Swim?" -
Janette tensed at the question, but stayed where she was, nodding softly. "I didn't have parents up until I was eight, and.. Daddy and Father never strayed far from home, Thomas didn't much like the water.. There was no one to ever teach me. Don't make fun of me, okay?"
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"No, no," He shook his head softly, "I'm not going to ridicule you. But instead, I'll teach you." By now, the crew had left the edge of the deck, so that the two could talk, going back to their duties. "I could start teaching you in a few days if you'd like."
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"..I'd like that, Philip." She smiled, pressing a small kiss to his lips, before returning her face to the warmth radiating off his neck. "Can we get back on deck? I want to borrow one of your shirts, if I may, until my dress dries, and I feel like putting it on."
(Okay, but imagine her just walking around on deck with just his shirt and some underwear and the guys are like "PHILIP" and he's just like "pfft get over it") -
He returned the kiss and smiled. "Hmm, I suppose." He said, scooping her in his arms. "But I could have sworn you had other dresses." He raised an eyebrow at the comment.
(;3 yesh. I think I'll do something with that idea.) -
"I have other dresses, but.. Your shirts smell like you, and I'd like to wear one," She repeated, turning her head down when the blush rose into her cheeks. She covered her chest with an arm, sighing a bit.
(oh okay owo) -
(Sorry, I've been having wrighters block lately and had to play minecraft w/ my lil sis *-*)
"That's fine- I have plenty." He stated, and started to the ship. Eric lingered, leaning on the wheel. He raised his eyebrows in Philip's direction sending him a message that said I think you're better at getting women to undress than me. Philip rolled his eyes, trying to keep Janette's eyes away from him. -
(It's fine! Don't worry about it. Just don't forget me completely.)
As they headed towards the ship, Janette hid her face in Philip's chest, knowing the some of the crew would be happy to see her as bare as she ways.
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