Mistaking - Scarlett, Thomas
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When Scarlett opened her eyes it was Thomas she saw across from her in the bed, and she lay there for a few moments, silent and still, contemplating the angles and places of his sleeping face. Thomas had always been handsome, but that had never meant anything to Scarlett before all of this. He was just a man, a friend of a friend. But now it all meant so much more and she spent her wakeful hours trying to decipher what all of her new feelings meant. She was smart enough not to mention any of them to anyone though. She wouldn't understand and so why should they?
It didn't take too long for her to realise that seeing him meant she couldn't see Stephie. Stephie who had been sleeping between them for days. She sat straight up in the bed and cried out for Thomas to wake up.
It didn't take too long for her to realise that seeing him meant she couldn't see Stephie. Stephie who had been sleeping between them for days. She sat straight up in the bed and cried out for Thomas to wake up.
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Thomas pulled away then, though he didn't go far. He still had a gentle grip on her arms. "Scar-" he breathed her name out slowly, breathlessly. "W..what are you doing?"
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Date: 2009-07-25 02:38 pm (UTC)From:It was wrong was what it was. Thomas closed his eyes against the terrible thoughts that rose in his mind. He hadn't stopped her right away. She was beautiful and of course the part of him that was very male wanted her, even if he didn't think about her in that way. Thomas had kissed Peter, he had slept with Kat...he had a husband and a wife. He felt that if something happened enough times, you had to stop and ask why. Why wasn't one person good enough? Why couldn't he not keep making mistakes like this. He hadn't kissed Scarlett, but it had happened. She had kissed him. Obviously he had sent some signal and-
"I'm sorry. I...I can't. I do love you, Scarlett. But I can't."
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"I think you're amazing too. You aren't letting those men take that from you. You haven't let them take who you are. This...this was just...an outpouring of something you didn't know how to say, maybe?"
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Date: 2009-07-26 09:16 am (UTC)From:To his question though she shrugged. "I don't even know," she said with a crack in her voice, and she was quiet. "I just- I feel safe when you're near to me and I feel... better. Like everything is better."
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