Aurelia
So never fear to feel good
when everything's wrong
when everything's wrong
Locke warns her that she has to tell the truth and she meets it with a determined expression. The seriousness within it is forced, at first, but eventually it takes precedence. "I'll judge you as harshly as I can!" She declares, an eager edge to her tone. She's kind of excited to see this, actually.
So he begins, and she tips her brows up in speculation already. Everything is taken into consideration; the way he tries to relax himself before he starts, how his golden-brown hair ripples in the wind, and the colors of his skin as the sun kisses it. Her teeth come down over her bottom lip. It's seeming as if he's got this in the bag! A truly convincing display of everything he's got to offer, and she has to admit... it's pretty hot. Do her eyes wander? Well, leave it to the imagination.
Then he winks across at her and puffs out his chest, and she recoils dubiously. It's in this moment, this crucial moment of judgement, that his foot finds a rock. He eats total, unequivocal shit. It's spectacular, in all the wrong ways.
Aurelia can't help but to break out into a fit of laughter, hand going down to reach around her stomach. "Loocke! Nooo! It was going so perfectly!" She calls over to him, though she can't help that her words are jumbled up by her cackling.
She joins him down in the sand, kneeling beside him to block out the sun and peer down at his face. Her hand reaches down to prod his cheek playfully. "You okay, hot stuff?"
So he begins, and she tips her brows up in speculation already. Everything is taken into consideration; the way he tries to relax himself before he starts, how his golden-brown hair ripples in the wind, and the colors of his skin as the sun kisses it. Her teeth come down over her bottom lip. It's seeming as if he's got this in the bag! A truly convincing display of everything he's got to offer, and she has to admit... it's pretty hot. Do her eyes wander? Well, leave it to the imagination.
Then he winks across at her and puffs out his chest, and she recoils dubiously. It's in this moment, this crucial moment of judgement, that his foot finds a rock. He eats total, unequivocal shit. It's spectacular, in all the wrong ways.
Aurelia can't help but to break out into a fit of laughter, hand going down to reach around her stomach. "Loocke! Nooo! It was going so perfectly!" She calls over to him, though she can't help that her words are jumbled up by her cackling.
She joins him down in the sand, kneeling beside him to block out the sun and peer down at his face. Her hand reaches down to prod his cheek playfully. "You okay, hot stuff?"
and find some beauty there
'cause all we ever are is brave
'cause all we ever are is brave
