Johnny Storm (
fantastic_torch) wrote2008-12-26 10:32 am
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Fiji, South Pacific; Private Island Resort, all day Friday 12/26
Savannah and Johnny did the whole spending time with each other's families for Christmas. A day each. And it was enough. The rest of their break would be spent with each other, basking in the sun, snorkeling, fishing (Johnny would like to try, hush), and you know, doing what they did best.
Currently they were waist deep in the most gorgeous water ever, and Johnny was enjoying himself by splashing his girlfriend. It was what boyfriends did, right? Especially since she was wearing next to nothing. She deserved to be flirted with.
[For the girl who was modded with permission! NFB due to distance.]
Currently they were waist deep in the most gorgeous water ever, and Johnny was enjoying himself by splashing his girlfriend. It was what boyfriends did, right? Especially since she was wearing next to nothing. She deserved to be flirted with.
[For the girl who was modded with permission! NFB due to distance.]
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"Stay here. I'll be right back," he said, and carefully shifted again, sliding her to the chair as he stood. "Wait. Here... I'll be back." He took off then, jogging easily back to their beach hut and grabbed her Christmas gift he had hidden in a black box, in his bag. Opening it, he stared down at it, and knew he wanted to give it to her... wanted to ask her to be with him forever...
But it was just a promise for now, of what he could give her later. And he was worried she might not accept it. She was young and had a year and half left of school.
Taking a deep breath, he snapped it closed and jogged back to the loung chairs, to where she was waiting for him. Looking at her, at her confused face, he knelt in the sand and palm up, showed her the small black box. "For you. If you'll accept it."
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"Sweetheart?" he whispered.
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"I love it."
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"I think I do," she said softly. "I'll tell you what I think it means... and you tell me if I'm right or wrong, okay?"
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"Is it... is it a promise ring... for me and you...?"
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"God, I love you."
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"Your mother is going to fucking flip."
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"She might at that... but she'll be happy, afterwards." She grinned. "Sean might have heart failure."
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She also knew that Jeremy would approve of what the ring signified.
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