09-14-2010, 04:37 AM
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#2337 (permalink)
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| Niffler
Join Date: Jun 2005
Posts: 20,190
|  Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
OOC:  No problem!
Julia was staring blankly at Vince's knee beneath her own leg, her mind seemingly distant as she reviewed his previous words. It might've sounded really, really odd but Vince's opinion meant a lot to the girl who always seemed to be wasting his money. But Vince was the whole package to her (despite the fact that he could oftentimes be a bit dull, a little insensitive to certain things), he was gorgeous and he was sweet when he wanted to be; she actually really loved him, somewhere way down beneath that spray tan; he was Vinciepoo. And despite popular belief, she didn't just like him for his money. His opinion of her was something that she greatly aspired to uphold, though she covered it up well.
Her eyes shot up as the man she was currently using as a seat told her very simply informing her that she looked great, leaning in and pecking her lips with one of those smiles that sort of got her heart to melt. She'd never done this whole...no-makeup thing around Vince before. She was positive that he wouldn't exactly be attracted to what he saw, that he'd definitely prefer his glossed up Julia more than this more relaxed one. So her minor insecurity was clearly displayed as she stared at him with happy disbelief in her light brown eyes, listening as he apologized for being a jerk, that he didn't want her to think for a second that she could ever be anything less than beautiful to him. She wasn't sure if she'd ever heard anything sweeter, and her heart seemed to sort of feel funny. What was that?! I-It felt like it was...melting or something... It felt sort of nice. Sweet, even.
It was hard to believe that shorts, a tshirt, and a clean face could inspire such words from the boy she'd come to love, a man usually of very few words when it came to that 'romantic stuff'. This meant more to her than she'd imagined; the idea that she (just her, without any assistance) was attractive to Vince, even beautiful... Well that was hard to believe. She would probably never really admit it in full, but there was a part of Julia's subconcious that bought all of those things and spent so much time on her makeup for him; to be pretty for him. She wanted him to feel like he had the prettiest girlfriend on the planet, she wanted him to think she was gorgeous, she wanted him to look at her in that way that clearly showed adoration. And she'd never ever thought that just her (without any makeup or anything of the sort) would be beautiful to him.
She grinned at the sight of Vince's frown, easily able to see the distaste on his expression as he too realized how odd the words sounded coming from his lips. Light brown eyes sparkling just slightly, she leaned in and planted a rather loving kiss to his lips, allowing it to last for a sweet couple moments before breaking apart, for once leaving him without the aftertaste of lipgloss but rather the smooth feel of her natural lips. She let out a giggle as she then slipped off her heels (a pair she'd been trying to break in since she'd bought them yesterday, in case you were wondering) to reveal her small feet, one hand coming to absentmindedly massage her foot as she brought it up near her lap. "Y'know..." she murmured thoughtfully, "You don't...know what that means, to me." She couldn't bring herself to look at him for a long moment as she said this, staring down at her feet before sneaking a peek at his expression and quickly looking away once more. "I get...lonely, sometimes, y'know..." she continued gently, obviously not too versed in the art of 'feelings' and all of that mush. "I dunno, I just...I feel like I try to be all..pretty for you and you hardly notice most of the time." She gave a faint chuckle at this, hardly realizing how completely different she was seeming from the Julia most of everyone else saw.
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