{What can I say?}I'm a romantic

[Whit {is great}]

He grinned, "You look very sexy with that top sticking like it is." He told her with a laugh as he kept his gaze on her face, he wasn't going to stare. It wasn't very gentalmenly, and he wasn't like that, so he grabbed his shirt, "You want to warm up?" He asked with a grin. She looked adorable all wet like that, and it shows off her curves.

Whit felt like going up to her and kissing her, and he took a step forward, before he realised what he was doing, and he stopped himself. He wasn't going to be that forward, asking her out like he did was forward enough for a while. He then took those final steps forward and he grinned down at her as he put his shirt around her, "Sexy, not ridiculous. Never ridiculous."

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Evan grinned. "Why thank you." she said with a blush and a laugh. She kept his gaze and grinned more. "And yeah, warming up would be good. We don't want hypothermia." she said, pulling her dripping hair into a ponytail with the hairtie on her wrist. She always kept one with her.

Evan felt like kissing this guy. He was so nice, and sweet, and fun. Oh, the list went on and on. Evan smiled up at Whit as he put the shirt around her. "Thanks." she said, looking out to the moon again.

[Whit {is great}]

Whit grinned as he finished righting the shirt on her shoulders, now she looked even better in his clothes. He told her that too, laughing afterwards, but then as she looked out to the moon, he couldn't help but to fall silent. She was just that beautiful, and forget the 'no kissing on the first date' rule, "Evan..." He trailed off, in a voice huskier then he ment it to be.

Whit grinned slightly, and bit his bottom lip, he wasn't sure what he'd do; but he was certain that he would first kiss her. He glanced down at her lips, they looked so soft, then back up to her eyes, "Evan, what if...." He then again trailed off in the same voice that he used earlier. He sighed, this was more frustrating then he thought it would be.

[↑ELISE↓]

Evan laughed. "Thank you." she said politely with a blush. The moonlight fell on her and Whit's wet bodies. She grinned and glanced over at Whit. She wished he would just kiss her, as she wanted to kiss him. Btu she wouldn’t make the first move. Just a bit shy? Yes. You weren’t even supposed to kiss on a first date, but who followed that rule anyway?

Evan stepped over to Whit and placed his arms around her. Her back against his torso, she smiled and looked out at the moon again. “Yes?” she said, looking at him now. She curved a corner of her mouth into a kind of happy half smile. “What if what?” she asked him, biting her lip

[Whit {is great}]

Whit didn't reply at first, but he snuggled her closer to him. She felt awesome against him, has he thought that before? Whit was almost certain he did, "What if I..." He then tried to continue, but his voice caught in his throat. Was he in shock? No. Was he chickening out? No, it wasn't that either. Was he nervous? Yes, that was it.

Whit started to try and talk again, "What if I..." He tried yet again, but yet again there was no avil. "Oh screw it." He mumbled just loud enough that she could hear him, but he didn't care. He grinned down at her, with whatever nerves he had disappearing, and he took one hand off from around her and he tilted her face up towards his. He then kissed her, and whatever nerves he had left over disappeared.

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Evan snuggled against Whit and smiled, watching the waves crash against the beach. “What if you what?” she asked, turning and looking up at him. The wind blew both of them, but Evan didn’t care if she caught a cold or anything. She was here, and that was all that mattered.

She smiled as Whit began to speak again but he stopped once more, possibly from a loss of words. “Huh?” she questioned, as he murmured something just loud enough for her to hear. But before he could answer he had pressed his lips against hers into a kiss. She was a bit surprised, but she kissed him back, smiling through it. She put her right arm around his neck.

[Whit {is great}]

Whit melted into the kiss, running his thumb that was on her face along her jaw line. He started thinking about all kinds of things, like wither his hands were in the right spot, or if he should of done this, then suddenly, he relised it didn't matter. He stopped thinking about what he was doing, and focused on doing it.

He grinned as he came to this relisation, and he took his hand off her face and placed it back with his other. She tasted sweet and salty at the same time. Almost like the strawberries and salt water, which was probably what it was. But whatever it was, she tasted like, well like Evan.

[↑ELISE↓]

Evan melted into Whit's arms and enjoyed the sweet kiss. She was a bit nervous, as she didn't do this kind of thing often, but didn't worry about it after a while. It didn't really matter as long as she focused on the kiss.

Evan lifted her left arm and put that one behind her back too. She continued to kiss him and smiled once again. She could taste salt water and strawberries, odd combination, but she liked it.

[Whit {is great}]

Whit moved an arm so that his hand was resting ontop of her wet hair. Her lips were so soft, and she smelled like heaven; but could he sound any cornier? Probably not, but then again, who cared? Right now he sure didn't. Whit ran his tounge along her bottom lip, then found that the need to breath became present. So he pulled back to so, and he grinned down at her.

He then grinned a bit, "That was very bold of me. I'm sorry." He said to her, and he looked away. He was only just slightly ashamed that he had done that, but only slightly. She didn't pull away, nor did she seem to be angry with him, but then again that could just be because she felt that he was over powering him.

He was just over-thinking this, and he knew it. So he stsopped thinking about it, and he looked back at her and grinned again. He didn't feel bad anymore, looking at her took that away.

[↑ELISE↓]

Evan held onto Whit even closer by clasping her hands together behind his neck. She felt safe in his arms, something that she usually hadn't felt before. It was a good feeling. She shivered a bit, from the coldness, and from Whit's tounge against her bottom lip. She also did need to breathe. When Whit pulled away, Evan grinned back at him.

"Oh, don't be sorry. It's fine." she said, giving him a quick hug. She was not sorry or embarrased or uncomfortable at all by the kiss. She enjoyed it a lot. She blushed and smiled, keeping her arms around Whit's neck.

[Whit {is great}]

Whit grinned down at her, he was glad that she didn't care or was uncomfertable by their kiss. Some girls seemed to freak out, then not talk to him ever again, those were the worst. And in a small town like his, it seemed that everybody found out after the fact. Which then sucked because everybody was whispering about you behind your back, though they all knew that you knew. Whit was glad he moved away.

He grinned down at her, and placed a short peck on her lips, it was getting late, and he figured he should be getting her home. He didn't want to give anyone any ideas. Though, he didn't want to move either. Which is why Whit then kissed her again, and moved his hands so that they were placed on her hips.

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Evan bit her lip and smiled up at Whit. Her wet body was very cold, but she didn't mind all that much. Shivering once again, she still hung on to Whit, keeping warm as best she could. He pecked her on the lips and she smiled. It was getting late, but she could stay out all night. Advantages of not living with your mom at seventeen.

Evan kissed Whit back, after he placed his hands on her hips. She played with the back of his wet hair while kissing him back. She was warmed by the kiss.

[Whit {is great}]

Whit couldn't help but laugh a little as she started to play with his hair, if there was a reason he kept it this long, this would have to be it. He loved the feel of someone's fingers running through his hair. Wither it was his mother, Lu, or even a girl in a moment like this. But Evan's hands felt better than any others, they were soft. He hoped that that didn't make him sound like a man whore. He wasn't though, he just had been with enough girls to know how fingers felt in his hair.

Whit kissed her back still, and he moved his hands from her hips to her lower back. He nibbled on her bottom lip for a little bit, then he decided the need to breath had came back. He was thinking at the moment that he wished he was better at holding his breath. He should of played trumpet or something in his high school band. Instead of football, but he had some fun being the running back.

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Evan ran her fingers through Whit's soft hair. She had a habit of doing that when she kissed. Not that she did it that often, but still. She smiled through the kiss and continued it. She felt a bit out of breath though. She enjoyed kissing him.

She shivered once more form Whit's nibbling, and of course form the bitter chill of the air. She waves came up and got Evan's ankles wet. The tide was coming in. This time, it was Evan who pulled away. She smiled. "The tide is coming in. It's cold out." she said randomly, turning her head to see the waves.

[Whit {is great}]

When she said the tide was comming in, Whit then felt the water at his ankles, "Well then I should get you home." He told her with a grin, "Or you could come home with me and we could watch a movie?" He offered with a grin, and a kiss on her forehead. He didn't mean anything past the movie, it was WAY to early in the relationship for any of that. As he waited for a reply, Whit intertwined his fingers with hers and lead them back to the picnic basket.

He then kneeled down, and he blew out the candles, and put everything away. His wet hair fell inot his face, and he pushed it out of the way. He stood up with the packet basket, "So?" He asked her with a grin, waiting for her awnser.