explaining things...

[Noelle Adae Blanchard]

Sebastien walked out of Channing, looking up at the moon and the stars in the sky. It was 2 a.m, he hadn't realized how late it was. He didn't turn to see if Della was there, but he could hear her footsteps behind him. He walked a bit past the quad and stopped at the fountain in the middle. He sat down, listening to the water falling and staring out at the trees.

[Della Mariette Caine]

Della followed Sebastien out of the building, trailing behind him meekly as he walked into the quad and taking a seat a bit away from him on the edge of the fountain. "Please don't hate me." She mumbled, rubbing her neck nervously as she tried to think of how to word her explanation.

"You see, when I was in Australia, I met this boy.. And he was great, until he started saying that kissing wasn't enough. One day, he guilted me into doing, you know, that.. It was horrible and disgusting and... and..." She said softly, staring at the ground as she spoke and nervously trembling.

"And then he said it wasn't good enough, and broke up with me." She admitted softly, her eyes starting to well with tears and overwhelming emotions. "I didn't mean to hurt you by admitting it, and if you don't want to be with me, thats okay. I understand." She finally said, still staring at the ground.

[Noelle Adae Blanchard]

Sebastien listened to what she was saying and then looked down. He frowned slightly, hearing at what an ass this Australian boy was. Sebastien would never do something like that to Della. He looked up at her.

"Why would I not want to be with you anymore?'

He said, standing up.

"I'll admit, I kind of over reacted but it was so hard knowing this jackass saw you naked and took advantage of you like that."

He said, rubbing the back of his neck. He encircled his hands around her waist.

"Della.. I would never, ever do that to you."

He said, looking down at her, earnestly. He kissed the top of her head and then put his head there, not wanting to cry. He couldn't believe someone would do that to her.

[Della Mariette Caine]

"Well, because.. I'm not sweet little innocent Della now. Or at least, you don't think I am.." She mumbled, biting her lip as she stood up and spoke again, blushing and running a hand through her hair nervously. As he wrapped his arms around her again, the butterflies in her stomach kicked into overdrive once more, causing her to sigh and lean against him in relief.

"I'm so relieved, Sebastien." She murmured, closing her eyes for a moment to compose herself, and then taking a deep breath.

"I know you wouldn't do something like that, you're too good of a person for that sort of dickery." She smiled, kissed him softly.

[Noelle Adae Blanchard]

Sebastien laughed, hugging her tight. He pulled away slightly and held her face in his hands.

"Lets just forget about this douche bag, put it behind us. This is about me and you now, and no one else."

He said, smiling. He kissed her gently on the lips.

[cleansesong 20]

Della smiled softly, nodding her head enthusiastically as Sebastien suggested they put the stupid dickbag who had hurt her so badly behind them. As he leaned down to kiss her, she grinned, kissing him back gently and lightly wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer. "I'm so lucky to have you." She murmured quietly after they had stopped kissing, a content grin lighting up her face.

[Noelle Adae Blanchard]

Sebastien smiled, kissing her once more. He wanted to tell her how much he liked her, that he might even love her and that he wanted her to be the one he would lose it to. He sighed contently and then took her hand.

"We better go, it's late."

He said, taking her hand.

"I'll walk you to your dorm."

Sebastien smiled down at Della as they walked back to Channing.

[Noelle Adae Blanchard]

((sorry its abrupt, but the night was ending, so.. :]))