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Post by ` erika jane o'brien , on Dec 21, 2008 17:06:19 GMT -5
no! no no no!" anguished cries could be heard throughout the apartment as erika glared down at her homework. why was she even bothering? it wasn't even due until three days later. closing her book, she frowned at it. she didn't understand it at all; well, it might have helped if she hadn't ditched that class the day it was assigned....but no! she wasn't going to blame herself. sighing, she ran a hand through her brown hair. she needed something to do. today was one of those days she was absolutely bored and dying. she needed someone to hang out with.
grabbing her phone, she looked through her contact list until it came onto aiden. hey, she and aiden hadn't hung out in a long time. she wanted to. she was about to text him when she thought nah. i'll surprise him. getting up from her desk, she went over to her closet. she needed something to wear other than her pajamas. though it would probably turn the boy on. haha. she dug through until she found a pair of black leggings. she also found a long sleeved shirt v-neck shirt. perfect. pulling on one of her jeans skirts, she pulled the leggings on underneath before she changed out of her shirt into the white one.
going to her mirror, she brushed the tangles out of her hair and did it so that it was hanging in loose waves down her back. hm...not bad. she grabbed her necessary things before grabbing her jacket and walking out the door. she only needed to walk about thirty feet until she got to his dorm. oh, it was too short. pulling her jacket on, she pushed the doors open as a cold blast of the wintery air hit her face. oh, cold! she pulled her hood over her head before she walked at a faster pace towards his dorm.
pulling open the door to the boys dormitory building, she walked up the first flight of stairs until she hit the floor where his dorm was. what number was it again.....oh crap. she'd probably have to knock on all the doors until she found it....no! she wouldn't have to. almost immediately she spotted the dorm; his door was probably the only one that had the scratches in it from when she kicked at it with her heels. haha. fun times.... she walked over to it, this time knocking on it with her fist instead of her feet. "aiden! open the door???" she bit her lip, rubbing her arms. damn, it was cold outside.
word count! 431
tag! aiden. <3
music! heels over head by boys like girls. =3
misc haha. it's not horribly sucky!
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Post by ` aiden valentine . on Dec 21, 2008 23:39:08 GMT -5
 
“Fuck me!” Came a lone voice from an empty college room dormitory. Aiden Valentine was not a boy very experienced in the kitchen, so it should have been no surprise when he pulled out the pizza he had been cooking only to find that it was severely burnt. His hands flew in the air in disgust at his lack of cooking abilities, ”Why must you hate me so damn much?” He exclaimed, looking up to the ceiling as if asking God why he tormented him so. He stormed off to the living area not only pissed that now if he wanted pizza he was going to have to pay for it but he was all alone, and being all alone wasn’t something this boy was accustomed to or fancied. He sprawled himself on the couch and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, found the nearest and best pizza joint on his contact list, and dialed. After ordering his next meal he already had any clue on what to do, hell he didn’t even know what time it was. He allowed his eyes to lazily make their way over to the clock, shit ten thirty? What the hell was he supposed to do at a time like that? Where was everyone anyway?
As it grew apparent that he wasn’t going anywhere, Aiden decided to change into something more comfortable. So the boy dragged himself off his lazy ass back off of the couch and into his bedroom throwing his shirt somewhere onto the floor, knowing it probably wouldn’t be seen for awhile with the mess it had just been thrown into, and after taking off his skinny jeans he put on his favorite pair of llama pajama pants. ”Alright good now.” He said to himself, it was quite pathetic really whenever Aiden was without company he tended to talk to himself so he didn’t feel so lonely. Soon enough, he supposed, the doorbell rang gracing him with a double cheese pizza. Amusingly enough, the dealer happened to be female and appeared to be rather tempted to stay with him instead of go back to her workplace. After winking at her flirtatiously and giving her a decent tip, he shut the door behind him and prepared to spend the night alone with his pizza.
Just as he was finally beginning to accept the fate that was this night of boredom, a voice could be heard behind his dorm. ”Erika!” Aiden shouted a bit too excited, as he jumped up practically dropping the box of pizza in his lap, ”shit.” he mumbled as he set the box on the coffee table in front of him and headed toward the door. ”Ello beautiful.” He told her with a wicked smile. ”Shit you must be freezing, get your ass in here.” It would be an understatement to say that he was ecstatic to have the company.
` word count : four hundred eighty three .
` muse : horrid .
` miscellaneous : this is awful sorry love .
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Post by ` erika jane o'brien , on Dec 23, 2008 15:34:17 GMT -5
where the bloody hell was he? people kept entering the boys dormitory building, and every time that damn door open, cold air came in. shit, she knew she should have worn jeans, or sweatpants. they would have been warm too. but no, she just had to wear her skirt and leggings. stupid her. she frowned, wondering where the hell he was in that room.
just as she was about to kick at his door again, she heard his oh-so-excited voice from the other side of the door. standing back, it didn't take long for aiden to come to the door. hearing him, she smirked at him as he talked. "ello love. and yes, i am! jeez." she walked in, still keeping her arms hugged over herself to keep warm. "next time you're coming to visit me. you can suffer the cold more than i should have to!"
she let herself fall on his couch, motioning for him to join her. "are you alone tonight?" that was a first. usually aiden was the one either going to a wild party and hooking up with something, hosting a wild party and hooking up with someone, or just hooking up with someone. this was a genuine first. "you're losing it. are you going to end up as one of those old guys with the thirty something cats living in an apartment?" she raised an eyebrow as though really curious, but she felt a laugh leaving her before she let the laugh out. seeing the box of pizza on the table, she looked up at him. "oh my goodness, it's starting." she grinned at him.
"so, aiden, love." she put on a serious voice, hoping her face matched the tone. "i probably have saved you from your loneliness tonight. but now you must think of something we can do.if i'm bored what good is it if i'm here? i'll just go off and find some party." she smirked at him as she made herself comfortable. taking off her shoes, she pulled her feet underneath her as she glanced up at him.
word count! 348
tag! aiden. <3
music! the girl's a straight up hustler by all time low. =3
misc lalal. haha. hi!
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Post by ` aiden valentine . on Jan 5, 2009 14:33:43 GMT -5
Ah, Erika. She never failed to complain and to be quite honest, Aiden could hardly tell whether she was serious or joking most of the time and he was practically the girl’s best friend. He was actually pretty shocked about that one too; he figured she would have ditched him the moment she realized who he best friend in the entire fucking universe was, Garret Dublin. She never tried to make him pick sides or anything; as long as one wasn’t mentioned in the presence of the other all was well. Gar had the same philosophy on the deal too and neither of them said anything in front of him probably knowing full well they wouldn’t be able to shut his ass up it they talked bad about the other; it was easier this way.
Seeing the girl still shivering like bloody murder, he wrapped his arms around her. ”Ah, shut the hell up, darling. Now you get my sexy ass all over you…and that is nothing to complain about.” Aiden teased, cocking his head to the side with a mock serious expression on his face. ”You want me…your very own little precious Aiden….to freeze to death? Not very kind my dear, I got to the door as fast as I could without looking like an asshole.” He added, pouting afterwards to make sure he won their little mock fight. He had to win everything but then again so did Erika, so their fights never failed to last ages no matter how ridiculous; they were both far too stubborn.
His arms were torn from their position around Erika and he was soon summoned to the couch. He ran over and jumped onto the couch, lazily draping his legs over her as he laid back. He smirked as she asked him if he was alone for the night, ”Not anymore I’m not.” Aiden said, playfully winking at her. At her next statement, his mouth dropped, how dare she make such an acquisition? ”I am fucking not.” He told her in a childish tone, crossing his arms afterwards. Then, in a quick motion he pulled himself up and leaned in close to Erika’s ear in what he could only hope was an attractive manner and whispered in a seductive tone, ”I am far too sexy for that.” He lightly bit her earlobe and then went back to his previous position; feeling satisfied with himself and perhaps a bit turned on afterwards.
He head leaned back into the couch as he attempted to think of something for the two of them that wasn’t sexual but, being Aiden, he quickly failed. ”Fuck, I have to think of something?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at her. ”You know how I am about that sort of shit love, I am a very sexual boy after all.” He smirked. He attempted to think some more, what would Erika want to do? ”Er…there’s a load of fucking alcohol in fridge, granted it’s not mine…but since when had I given a damn?” He said, smirking. Cursing was certainly something you had to be comfortable around to be friends with Aiden, after all most of the words that came out of his mouth were shit, fuck, or damn.
` word count : five thirty eight .
` muse : amazing actually !
` miscellaneous : this post was almost lost forever in word xD .
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Post by ` erika jane o'brien , on Jan 5, 2009 16:37:33 GMT -5
she turned her head up as she felt his arms around her. hearing him, she rolled her eyes up at him, but still managed to turn around, his arms still around her. "okay, okay, maybe i can't complain. yet." she grinned a childish grin at him; he was probably one of the few people that earned her goofy side, at all. hearing him as he talked, she laughed slightly. "awh, but you looking like an asshole is funny." she made a puppy dog face as he made his own little pouty face. "that's no fair, love! you're not supposed to do that face. it's my job." she stamped her foot in mock anger, but soon she knew she'd probably laugh at his stupid face.
in her mind, she got one of those random flashbacks, this one of the first few days after they had met. they'd been...somewhere, that detail she couldn't remember, and that was when that asshole garret had showed up at the same time with his daughter while her and aiden were hanging out. and she'd been a good little girl and kept her mouth shut ( as best as she could ) and said nothing but nice things to the boy, though anyone could have seen the death glares that they had shared. but, aiden was one of those special friends, and she didn't want to have to make him choose sides at all. she wasn't that type of her person in the least. so she'd never made him choose between the two of them, and they never talked about garret whenever the two were together. that was one thing she loved about the boy; he wouldn't bring anything up at could possibly piss her off. she zoned out of her little flashback as she felt him jump onto the couch beside her.
his legs draped over her as he jumped into the couch, and she rolled her eyes. hearing him, she rolled her eyes, once again. that was her trademark; the boy could always expect her to either shake her head in mock disappointment or roll her eyes. she should have that trademarked one day. she looked up at him, or more likely, out of the corner of her eyes so that she didn't smack her face into him, and she couldn't help but hear that seductive voice she remembered hearing the night they'd first hooked up. she felt her stomach do a little summersault kind of thing when she felt him bit her earlobe just barely, but she turned back to him as he went back to his previous position. smirking slightly, she got out from under him, instead slowly climbing on top of him, her face close to his with her knees on either side of him. "hmm...maybe you are far too sexy for that. but you'd need somebody to be with you so you wouldn't be alone..." she leaned in closer, her voice lowering to a bare whisper. "wouldn't you?" smirking, she pulled back slightly, but she didn't exactly feel like sitting back up, just yet.
she laughed slightly as he talked. "after all this time, i think i've figured that out." sexual was something the boy definitely was. it was quite...interesting having conversations with him. they could talk about the most innocent of things, like puppies, then, all of a sudden, they'd be back to talking about sex. it was quite odd, but it was interesting. hearing his alcohol suggestion, she pretended to put on a thoughtful face. "oh, who cares who's it is? it's in your dorm, and you are free to take some of your alcohol to use for however you like." she smirked at him. "can we?" she put that puppy dog look back on her face; there was no way she was going to lose this one.
word count! 641
tag! aiden. <3
music! the girl's a straight up hustler by all time time. <3
misc xDD i've gotten good muse since my 700 word post last night. xDD
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Post by ` aiden valentine . on Jan 18, 2009 21:28:18 GMT -5
Yet? She couldn't complain yet? Psh, Aiden knew there was no way any girl was going to complain whilst having his arms around them unless perhaps it was some old girl...she might complain and he sure as hell would be complaining too. "Psh, Erika love you are never going to complain as long as you are in this position and we both fucking know it." He said, smirking down at her in an you know you can't win again that statement sort of way. He allowed his mouth to drop in mock horror, "Are you seriously fucking telling me that one of my very best friends in the world likes me looking like an asshole? I am depressed by this...I honestly am completely shocked you feel this way." He said as he allowed his eyes to look completely filled with sorrow if only for a moment. "Did you seriously just stomp your foot?" He asked not realizing he was quoting a book. "That is fucking adorable."
Sometimes things were kind of funny between Erika and Aiden, or at least he felt as if they were. There were just these rare fucking moments, like when she stomped her foot or did some goofy ass grin, that he felt as if he cared for her in a way that was not only friendly. These feelings weren't a constant however and he was damn sure that they weren't returned so he'd never dare speak of them but they were there. The first time he'd noticed it was the night they had slept together, it wasn't like with the other girls where the sex would be done and so would they....there was actually sleeping in the same bed afterwards and cuddling. He had never had a girlfriend and didn't sleep with nearly as many girls as most people would think and maybe that was just the way people were supposed to be after sex and he didn't know it, but there was just something different with Erika. He tried to knock it out of his mind.
Aiden swallowed hard as Erika made her way onto his lap and he allowed his hands to wrap themselves around her waist, "Well, you're here aren't you?" He asked her, in the same tone he had been using before. And then, he didn't know why, perhaps because of the thoughts he had been thinking earlier or just because of how damn sexy she was being, Aiden kissed her. It wasn't just a flirtatious short kiss either, it was long lustful passionate sort the kind he could only hope that he wasn't freaking her out by and that would be returned. He was in a mood in which he almost needed it, he felt like Erika was exactly where she needed to be in that moment and that making out was exactly what they needed to be doing. He could only hope that it was just his dick talking...
A laugh escaped his lips as she told him that was something she had figured out, he supposed it was something everyone that talked to him found out early on. He didn't know why he was that way he just had been since he hit the age of thirteen and it had only grown worse with age. "Well I suppose that's good then as I know you won't be ditching me whenever the fuck it was you finally figured it out." He teased, knowing Erika was not the type to ever freak out because of that sort of thing. She was pretty sexual herself and that was damn sexy. He smirked, obviously amused, down at her. "Well, I was saying that I didn't care in the first place but I'm not so sure I want to take that adorable fucking look on your face away..." He teased, looking like he was debating on what to do about the situation when they both knew they would be drinking that alcohol.
` word count : six fifty nine .
` muse : perrrfect !
` miscellaneous : kindaa random xD .
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Post by ` erika jane o'brien , on Jan 18, 2009 22:33:37 GMT -5
she rolled her eyes at him, sticking her tongue out at him in a childish way. did she just do that? wow. she was pretty relaxed whenver she was around aiden; he kind of bought out her goofy side, which was something that she didn't do quite often, she was certain of. hearing him say he was depressed by that, she frowned at him. she was about to say something whens he heard his next question, and she couldn't help but laugh. "getting your lines from jacob black now?" she smirked at him; though it didn't look it, she was a fan of the series. hearing him say that was 'fucking adorable', she grinned at him. "well, i'm glad you think so. i don't stomp my foot for just anyone, you know." she let her sentence end in a slightly flirtatious tone.
did she honestly shiver? she really felt little shiver things run down her spine as his hands wrapped themselves around her waist. they hadn't been this close since the first night they'd met and hooked up with each other. and that was a long time ago. they hadn't flirted this much since that night. hearing his question, she smirked slightly at him, her teeth biting at her bottom lip. "yeah...i am." she replied, her tone equally seductive as his. she honestly hadn't expected him to do anything ( maybe besides push her off and suddenly burst out laughing saying that he was just joking ). but when she felt his lips against hers, it was quite random. but it wasn't one of those short kisses people shared. it was like the one they'd shared that night almost a year ago. that night was probably one of her favorites, but she didn't know why just yet. but as she kissed him back, maybe even equally how passionate he was being about it, she couldn't help but kiss him back.
she wasn't sure if she'd ever felt anything for aiden. the night they'd hooked up, sure, maybe, but not now. did she? she wasn't sure. this was more of that lustful kiss. oh what the else was happening? they weren't even drunk! but she couldn't exactly pull away yet either. yet. she had to; she didn't want this to go too far. she didn't want anything to be weird; what if she felt things and he didn't? what if it was just him being his sexual self? ugh, thoughts. but she couldnt' help but be slightly playful. biting his lip before she pulled back, she stared down at him, her brown hair in front of her face and almost falling into his face as she kept her head inches from his. "what...what are we doing?" her voice was a whisper, slightly breathless, but he could probably even see the slightest of a smile on her face.
she rolled her eyes at his comment. "if i couldn't put up with that, i would've walked out the minute i walked in here, wouldn't i, you silly boy." she poked his nose like a mother would, but it was a teasing poke. they related pretty well personality wise. both crude and 'brutally honest', and they were both sexual. in their own way. she looked at him as he kept talking. hearing him, she pretended to be thinking about it. "but if you take this adorable look away, maybe you'll get a different adorable look." she shrugged. "have you ever considered that?" she smirked at him before climbing off the couch and pulling on his arm. "come on, lover boy. we have some fun to create." smirking, she tugged on his hand, almost like a child, that pouty look back on her face. she was definitely an expert at that by now.
word count! 628
tag! aiden. <3
music! that 70s song by the cab
misc haha. i really kinda like this postt
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Post by ` aiden valentine . on Feb 8, 2009 15:38:14 GMT -5
It was kind of funny that Aiden never really thought anything of Erika acting so childish around him, it was just sort of something they had always done around one another. Well, he really acted that way around everyone but that wasn't the point. The two of them had gotten along since day one, so when everyone bitches about her not only does he not understand it but he wants to beat their fucking faces in. He caught her quick frown but obviously she was too amused by the fact that he had quoted a book to say anything about it? That made him laugh a bit, he hadn't even realized he did that. Hell, he had hated Jacob Black in those books...not that he liked them or at least he would never admit aloud that he did. Those were chick books, dude. "I guess so." He told her, smirking a bit. He smiled at her next flirtatious line and allowed himself to tighten his hug on her for a moment in response, "Oh really? I must be a pretty special guy then."
To be honest, Aiden was shocked as hell by the fact that she was kissing him at all let alone in practically the same mannerism he was kissing her. They hadn't shared a moment like this since the night they had slept together except for at least that night they had been drinking quite a bit. He really didn't know what was taking over him but whatever it was was most certainly enjoying itself right now. Erika Jane O'Brien was one hell of a kisser. He couldn't stop himself from wondering if this was going to go as far as it did that night quite some time ago or if it was just some short time thing. Right now there were two sides of Aiden, one that was telling him to cool it down and one that wanted him to keep it going for as long as he could, the second side won.
It seemed the moment that he made his decision was the moment Erika had made hers, he smirked a little as he was quite breathless himself. Wait, was she actually smiling about this? Damn, what the hell was he supposed to say? It seemed as if she were wondering the exact same things he was wondering and that failed to make things any easier. "Er, I have no fucking idea." He said, although he couldn't stop himself from kissing her again, that had been too fucking amazing. He pulled away again, "Kissing?" He added stupidly, giving her a lopsided grin afterwords.
Aiden laughed a bit when she told him that if she hadn't been able to handle his sexual ways she would've left the moment after she came in, he supposed he'd have to agree with her. "Damnit, you've got me beat there." He admitted, still smiling afterwords. His nose scrunched up a bit after she poked it, she had just reminded him of his mother. "You and your nose....poking." He said, shaking his head acting as if she were a hopeless case. He considered her next statement a fair bit, before nodding his head, "You make a damn good point girl." He told her, not able to say much more before being pulled off the couch and towards the alcohol. "Shit you're demanding...that's sexy." He teased, following her around hopelessly. He opened the fridge and pulled out all the alcohol inside, which was a considerable amount, "Ready to get shitfaced?" He asked, staring at her with a smirk.
` word count : five ninety five .
` muse : pretty good !
` miscellaneous : aidens fun xD .
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Post by ` erika jane o'brien , on Feb 8, 2009 18:00:12 GMT -5
hearing him say he guessed so, she rolled her eyes at him. he probably did read the books, and was being just too stubborn of a guy to admit it. she felt his hug tighten a bit as he spoke. hearing his words, she laughed slightly. "course, aiden's a special guy. and NOT in that way at all." she smirked at him, but she soon grinned. aiden was probably the only guy out there that she could be this easily relaxed with. probably his laid-back 'i don't care about anything' attitude was why. she didn't know, but she was glad.
butterflies in her stomach wasn't something she was too used to. she'd probably only felt that once or twice in her whole life, and she was almost certain that the first time was that night a long time ago with aiden. but she was almost certain it was just because of the current situation, and nothing totally major. she always seemed to have split personalities when it came to this part of her; the personality that told her to think before doing anything, and the personality that told the other one to fuck off and let her have her fun. and usually personality number two wom many of these arguments. she looked down at him as she pulled away, and she wanted to know what he was thinking. that would have made everything somuch easier. hearing him say he had no idea, she rolled her eyes before feeling him kiss her again. she kissed him back before he pulled back. hearing his answer, she laughed, shaking her head. "really? i didn't know this," she leaned down, kissing him again before pulilng back. "was called that." she smirked at him.
she grinned a proud grin at him as he said she had him beat. "not too hard to do that, love." she smirked, but he would probably know she was kidding, on the fact that she was grinning again. hearing him, she laughed. "what? i like my nose poking. do you have a problem with it?" she rolled her eyes at him as she thought that. it was probably something his mother did, and she certainly didn't want to remind him of his mother. that woud be creepy as hell. she looked at him as he said she made a good point, but in her thinking, she forgot what she had said. how pathetic was that? ah well. she was already pullign him towards the kitchen, it didn't matter. hearing him say she was demanding, she was about to say something back when he said that was sexy. smirking, she shrugged, pulling him closer as she took smaller steps back. "well, duh." she rolled her eyes, laughing, as they reached the kitchen. she watched him pull open the fridge. damn, that was a lot of alcohol.
she looked at him. "did you rob a bar or something one night?" but she grinned as he took it all out. hearing his question, she smirked. grabbing one of the bottle, she raised it up, smirking back at him as he smirked at her. "ready as i'll ever be." she smirked before letting go of his hand. she looked at the bottle in her hand, which, thankfully, did not require a bottle opener. opening it, she didn't even bother with any glasses. putting it to her mouth, she let a decent amoun fall into her mouth, the strong flavor slightly stinging her throat, but she was used to it. swallowing, she looked at him, an eyebrow raised, almost certain she wouldn't be that badly buzzed till way, way later.
word count! 605
tag! aiden. <3
music! i'll run by the cab
misc haha. they are fun together. xD
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