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you take my breath away, you know?
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I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
And the reason is you


Zoey smiled at the half naked Patrick holding his guitar. Boy, was he hot! Dragging her eyes away from Paddy, she sits tentatively next to Lollipop and Patrick, Othello smiling at the familiar and leaping down. ”Hello,” he murmured to the sabertooth. He did after all, need to stay on good terms with the huge hulking beast. Zoey noticed the shaky smile and nerves crashed down on her like a huge uncertain beast. “Paddy...” she breathes. She saw beneath the scars, beneath the pale skin to see how good Patrick really looked. It was almost inaudible when she said it, but it was obviously a ‘your beautiful..’ that she couldn’t manage to say loudly enough. Her smile vanishes as a small curve of the lips appeared, light blue eyes enjoying his presence. “So you had twins... Congratulations, I guess.” But she was obviously only slightly annoyed at him for having kids while she was away. It wasn’t his fault, after all, he was only doing what most boys do. She did used to have flings quite often with the jocks, true. She couldn’t blame him for anything, not even getting pregnant himself and not leaving it to the gals.

Zoey laughs ever so lightly at his speech, but then realises her voice will sound no different, hesitant and nervous. Her laughter cuts off, and she strokes Othello absentmindedly. Tension surrounded them, more than one type, too. Zoey wanted to touch him, but she wasn’t sure how much he could manage to take now he had gotten slightly over his phobia. Because of that, after stroking her familiar her hands stay firmly clamped to her sides, and she says softly, “I’m here to see you, Patrick...” She trailed off, obviously wanting to say more. What was she going to do? Zoey had always been a truthful person, and it was waiting, bursting to get out of her and into his ears so he could understand. ”Tell him, Zoey. It’s hurting you.” Othello says into her head, his levelheaded calmness surprising the young fairy. She let her hands take the guitar slowly and put it against the wall. Zoey took both of his hands, one from his head and the other that had fallen limp from the guitar. She met his eyes and blushed.

Taking a couple of breaths, Othello nudged Lollipop and nodded to the two, a smile on his face. Zoey tried to control her feelings, but they raged all over the place, and she tried to seem like she knew what she was doing. But all of her relationships at always been the result of lust or what everyone else thought, she had never loved anyone... Not like Patrick.

“Patrick?” She asked, her voice small and insignificant. She leaned closer to him, heart racing. He could probably of heard it, if he tried. Zoey took him in, his scent, everything about him. She knew that boys usually did what she was about to do, but who gave a crap. She loved him. Zoey brushed her lips against his, that little half smile on her face again, curving slightly, light blue eyes full of emotion. “I...” Othello mind nudged her for confidence. Where had all her usual confidence and eagerness gone? What about Patrick made her ever so clumsy and made her forget things? Why, why did he take her breath away?

“I love you.”


ZOEY& Othello
and the reason is you <3




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