What'cha worried about? {DANE}

[Freya Cullen]

It wasn't very usual for Freya to be in the bowling alley. Usually she'd be at the movie centre, watching movies, or hanging out in the stable, petting a couple of horses. She personally didn't ride, only going into the stables when one of her friends wanted help seeing what was wrong with their ride, or something. She sat in one of the seats in front of a bowling lane, sitting cross legged as she played on her phone, occupying the lane only because she wanted a bit of peace and quiet. Excuse me, are you playing with anyone? A voice asked from above here, and Freya glanced up, a little smile on her face. "No actually, I'm just sitting here being bored." She said hesitantly, suddenly wondering if the boy wanted to play. "If you'd like to play, I'd be fine going to a different lane." She said, her Brittish accent slipping out.

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[danebrown]

I'm in the bowling alley for the first, time, and the last thing I expected was for there to be someone else here so late in the night, breaking curfew just like me. But god, was she hot. As in, hotter than any of the other girls I'd seen at Canterwood- and I'd seen a lot. So that's what pushed me to go talk to her on the spot. "No, no, it's fine. I was just looking for an excuse to come talk to you." I say, my voice low, quiet and steady, with a hint of sexy scratchiness.

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[Freya Cullen]

The awkward mouth gaping that had once been on my face now disappeared, replaced with a sexy smirk. I stood up, head tilted to the side, hazel eyes boring into his. "Really, a chance to talk to me? Most boys don't even come my way." A small laugh, with a hint of evil, even though that wasn't technically true. "Tell me, what's your name?" She asked, hand on hip.

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[danebrown]

Dane was in utter awe, but he didn't show it. He couldn't give up his player front, but right about now he felt like grabbing someone's waist and kissing her for the rest of the night. He grinned sexily, raising an eyebrow. "Dane" He whispered, leaning in closer to her.

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[Freya Cullen]

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Freya could tell that he was starting to loose his confidence, and to be completely honest, so did she. "Dane? That's a nice name." She said with her same sultry grin. As he leaned in closer to her, she leaned in as well, but never touched his lips. Like they were playing a game of chicken.

[danebrown]

Dane grinned, regaining his utter charm. He stroked her cheek with his thumb. "You're gorgeous." He says, moving inches closer, so close that they were almost touching.

[Freya Cullen]

She couldn't help but feel light and fluffy at Dane's words, floating on cloud nine. As he stroked her cheek with his thumb, she bit her lip lightly, teasing him. "Thank you," She whispered, still not giving in to the immediete nead to pounce on him and kiss until they were both out of breath. "I try."

[danebrown]

I grin at what she says, and I feel a tingling sensation that I'd never felt before. Suddenly, her let go of her cheek and walked across the room, motioning her over to the Jukebox where he stood.

[Freya Cullen]

I followed curiously, watching his moves. It was interesting, how we got along together. I didn't even know if it was something, like 'like-ness' or anything else. Just interesting. "And what are we doing with the Jukebox?" I asked curiously.

[danebrown]

I grinned, pulling a quarter out of my dark, shredded jeans and putting it into the machine carelessly. I chose a nice slow song and turned to her. "Okay, since it's almost one in the morning on a schoolnight and I don't even know your name... do you want to dance?" I ask, grinning crookedly.

[Freya Cullen]

"Sure, why not. You only live once." I said sweetly. I didn't even know how to dance, but it seemed to be fun. Get out from my dorm, play on my phone and text some old friends, and then meet a...interesting guy who I would not deny I had some sort of feelings for. "Oh, and if you'd like to know my name, it's Freya." I said sweetly.

[danebrown]

Dane shrugged, grinning sexily. He grabbed her waist, his big, strong hands had a soft grasp on her tiny frame. He looked down at her and looked straight into her eyes. "I'm sorry, Freya, but I swear to god that you are the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen." he says, sounding concentraded. He was fixated on her intense brown eyes and thick, soft lips.

[Freya Cullen]

"And I swear to God that you are one of the most gorgeous boys I've ever seen as well." She said sweetly, going up on her tip toes to lightly brush his cheek, feeling brave. She blinked a couple of times, eyes fluttering close after a while, as she leaned in closer.

[danebrown]

Dane savoured her lips on his nose, of all places, for the longest of times. He swore not to lett the sweetness wear off as he studied her face intensely. When the song reached a little twist, he lifted her up with ease, his muscles rippling like freaking no tomorrow. He wrapped her legs around his waist and grinned.

[Freya Cullen]

Freya's face turned into a mad red, as she grasped his neck as to not fall. "Um, Dane," She said, in barely a whisper.