LOG II:: Flashback. Summer Texts. {Jehan, Courfeyrac.}

[holdmyflowerbaby]

{DAY 32}

Hey, it's been a while, you. Summer's nearly over, huh? Any exciting last minute plans, feelings on how your summer's gone on the whole? Excited to return? (I bet not, LOL.)

Comments

[ohmyyy]

Oh, no. D: Not enough water/food to eat beforehand? That'll sometimes do it. :(

Are you still feeling it? I can ask Theo about some of his hangover cures if it's still got you wrapped around its finger. D:

[A brief pause.]

It was good! Hot. Beautiful. Not a dull moment!! xD;

[That every moment had been spent staring forlornly at his comm, wondering why Jehan wasn't texting him, and wondering if he should just go ahead and text him first; there was no time for dullness when one was spending every second agonizing, instead, after all.]

[holdmyflowerbaby]

[Oh.]

I'm glad for you.

I'm a little busy now, so talk later.

[A heart typed instinctually and then quickly deleted before he sent the text.]

[ohmyyy]

[Marcel hesitated. He quashed that complete implausibility that Jehan might be even remotely jealous, but the sensation that he had done something wrong still haunted him. The pit of his stomach felt as though a hole were burning through it.]

Oh, sorry for bothering you!

Now that you have my new number, don't be a stranger, okay? :)

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Sure.

Have a great day, Marcy. See you at the Academy.

[A number he wouldn't be texting, then. Ambrose was right; he needed to get over it, especially with classes coming up so quickly now. It was done, he'd made the worst choice possible, and now he'd simply have to- stop.]

[ohmyyy]

You too, Jehan. :)

Just one more week...!! :DDD

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Mhm!

Can't wait.

[ohmyyy]

[After a long moment of contemplation:]

♥~

[holdmyflowerbaby]

[And after a long while of staring at it until deciding finally it made his stomach twist too harshly to look any longer-]

Oh, don't. :)

I'm an old romantic~ I only accept the hearts of those with ones to give. Keep yours safe, Never-Been-Caught. ;)

[ohmyyy]

[That heart of his fell to that hole in the pit of his stomach when he read those texts. There were so many things he'd wished to reply with, but...]

Haha, sorry. I'll try to keep that in mind.

[That was hardly at all what he'd wished to say, but there it went, with a whoosh.]

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Thanks. :)

New year, and all.

[A new year, and he'd been steadily trying to edit Marcel out of all his hopes for it. Grav room cuddling and picnics on the holodeck.

There were other cadets. It wasn't too late. It couldn't be.]

[ohmyyy]

:)

[Marcel's stomach was twisted, and the smiley that he did not feel at all was sent along anyway.]

Well, I'll leave you to your business, then; sorry again for interrupting!

Talk to you later!! :D

[holdmyflowerbaby]

Biya.