Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 16, 2013 17:13:06 GMT -5
Rumble mumbled some more words, some of them somewhat comprehensible and the others utter gibberish. However, he was obviously dreaming about a date with Tristana. Rumble continued to unconsciously pull Teemo towards him until their foreheads were touching.
"You... a kiss? But... only... first date... Oh, sure..."
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 16, 2013 17:23:06 GMT -5
Teemo had been silently giggling to himself the whole time, finding the situation quite hilarious until he hears mention of a kiss. A puzzled expression crosses his face for a moment, wondering what Rumble had just said. He mouths the words 'Wait, what?' just before their mouths touch. The scout simply goes wide-eyed and lightheaded, suddenly feeling very conflicted about what was happening.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 16, 2013 17:35:18 GMT -5
Rumble had been quite deep into the kiss before his eyelids started to open up really slowly. However, after Rumble regained just enough consciousness to realize what he was really doing, his eyes flew wide open in pure shock.
Rumble sprinted backwards out of the bed so quickly that his fur actually left an outline of himself.
The blue yordle had his back against the wall and was panting quite frantically, obviously bewildered as to what just happened. His eyes were wide open and unblinking and his heart was beating as loud as drums. Rumble pointed at Teemo, then at the room Teemo was supposed to be sleeping in.
"Wait... B-but... You, and, the couch... And me, and, the bed... W-w-whatjusthappened..."
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 16, 2013 17:49:59 GMT -5
Teemo's eyes had rolled back a little during the kiss, his body somewhat easing into it until Rumble bolted away. He was left there, mouth open in slight shock and one eye twitching a little as he tried to catch his breath. His own heart was beating quite hard and his head was filled with too much buzz for form a comprehensible thought. The scout rolls onto his back, head rolling very slowly as he stares up at the ceiling. The only sound coming from him is a long, faint, confused groan. Lucky for him, the bed sheet had remained over his body to conceal any... extra side effects from the kiss.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 16, 2013 17:55:10 GMT -5
Rumble stared at Teemo for a full minute before his brain finally calmed down enough to think clearly. His beating slowed down to a somewhat normal rate and he slowly got up to question Teemo about why the heck he was on the bed. However, Rumble saw that Teemo was in a daze right now, so he decided to save the question for the morning.
"Um... Yeah, I'll just stick to the floor..."
Rumble quietly laid himself on the floor next to the wall and curled up, trying to get as comfortable as possible.
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 16, 2013 18:06:24 GMT -5
Teemo manages to blink once. Twice. A few more blinks and his breathing stabilizes, thoughts becoming clearer. He sits up, shaking a little and glancing around the room with big eyes until he sees Rumble on the floor. The scout shakes his head, a look of utter disappointment and frustration taking over his expression as he crawls out of the bed. He steps over to Rumble and takes him by the arm, lifting him as much as he can and trying to get the mechanic into a standing position. His lips and nose were quivering as he spoke.
"L-look... I don't know what happened there, b-but... I'm not letting a guest sleep on the floor, okay? S-so... just get back in the bed. It won't happen again."
Teemo, though looking angry, also looked like he was on the verge of tears. With wet eyes he leaves the mechanic to his business as he marches out of the room, slamming the door behind him. In the living room, the scout curls up into a ball on the rug in the living room. He covers his face with both hands, whole body shuddering as he held back the anger, fear, and tears.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 16, 2013 18:14:42 GMT -5
Rumble winces slightly when Teemo slams the door. He wonders what Teemo is so angry about and why he was on the bed, so Rumble slowly walks towards the door and opens it quietly. He sees Teemo curled up in a fetal position. Huh, another emotional breakdown, Rumble thinks.
Rumble quietly moves next to the couch. "Oi, what's wrong this time, Tee?"
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 16, 2013 18:22:48 GMT -5
Teemo shakes his head on the floor, uncovering his eyes and holding his hands out in front of him. They were wet, but the scout hadn't been crying heavily.
"I told myself... told myself I wouldn't let it happen again. I wouldn't get up in your face again, Rumble. But it still happened... I let it happen again."
The scout grips his ears and tugs them downwards, grunting and whining in pain and anger as a few tears escape. His eyes were squeezed shut and his mouth was in an upset snarl. No matter how much physical pain he went through in his life, nothing was more painful that the conflicting thoughts in Teemo's head and how much he was always arguing with himself.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 16, 2013 22:00:05 GMT -5
Rumble scratches his head, still trying to figure out the entire situation. He was still confused as to why Teemo was in the bed was him and why they were kissing.
"Ugh... I don't even know why you were on the bed... and how we ended up kissing... and now you're crying about something and I can't figure out what the heck is happening here."
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 17, 2013 1:32:01 GMT -5
Teemo continues shaking his head for a while before he takes in a deep breath and exhales fairly quickly.
"I was the one who got in the bed. The couch was so uncomfortable so I figured you wouldn't notice if I slipped in on one side. Next thing I knew you were mumbling about Tristana and pulling me closer... I didn't see it coming. But... I didn't try to stop it either."
The scout looks up at Rumble with strained, wet eyes.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 17, 2013 5:42:18 GMT -5
Rumble rubs his head, trying to piece all the new information together. "Mumbling about Trist? What..." He continues to rub his head, trying to make sense of the entire situation. It didn't take long for him to figure out what must have happened while he was sleeping.
"Oh... So I was dreaming about her..." Rumble started to blush quite fiercely across his cheeks, even though he didn't remember much from the dream. While Rumble was annoyed that Teemo got onto the bed without letting him know, Rumble also felt embarrassed and foolish for sleeptalking and kissing Teemo unconsciously.
"U-um..." Rumble had to admit to himself that he felt a little sorry for Teemo. Rumble knew that the whole kissing thing was mostly his fault and that Teemo was blaming himself for it, but he didn't like admitting it. "You can take the bed if the couch is that uncomfortable," he said. "Really, it's no big deal if I sleep on the floor or couch or something..."
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 17, 2013 19:09:11 GMT -5
Teemo turns his head a little ways towards the door, mildly annoyed.
"Would you rather I sleep with you in the bed again? Like I said, I'm not letting a guest take the floor, and certainly not that couch. Just don't worry about my sleep, alright?"
The scout grumbles quietly and lays down with his back on the floor, feet pulled up to his rump and arms crossed.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 17, 2013 20:09:06 GMT -5
Rumble turns towards Teemo and scoffs at him. "Not really, especially after the fiasco that just happened. Though..." Rumble scratches his head before continuing. "It's kinda my fault the whole thing happened anyways, 'cause I was dreaming and all." He then folds his arms and taps his foot. "Anyways, hmph, if you're really that adamant about me taking the bed and you taking the floor, that's your choice, not mine."
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