The loud crash that used to be Hazama's paperwork garners no trust from Noel; on the contrary, the captain should have realized that such a brash action would produce the sort of response Noel was characterized with -- that is, the small shriek and the jump into the nearest person she could reach for; in this case, Hazama. She couldn't see for herself, but the sudden change in lighting was enough to give her an idea what had occurred behind them, all washed away momentarily as their kiss was suddenly deepened; further and further they went, and Noel wasn't so sure how much more of this she could actually handle.
It was all very ridiculous. Two and two hadn't yet been put together, and Noel was certain the act of destroying his entire workload it was some ploy to make her afraid. Perhaps it was, in fact, but as he hoisted her up onto the now barren desk, she began to have second thoughts.
Noel wasn't stupid, either. Not entirely. His hands reaching for places that should have been strictly off-limits was one thing, but the sudden disaster of paperwork on the floor and those glowing eyes and leering smile that already made her feel exposed was like a red-alert sounding off in her head.
Silly as it was, the lieutenant still wanted to believe this wasn't leading in a direction she absolutely wasn't prepared for. And she wasn't prepared. Absolutely not. Hazama was the last person she ever wanted to do this with! He was rude, intimidating, weird, and any other negative adjective someone could come up with for the green-haired captain! So then, why did the thought of going even further make her so curious?
His lips glides across her own once more, and in that instance she shudders, the heat surrounding her face intensifying by the second. Bad decisions were going to be made, she realized after the fact that she had nearly reached for it again on impulse. Very, very bad decisions.
"H-How would you feel?" She tried to feign, because Noel Vermillion certainly never was an open book to be easily read, no sir. "I've never done this before... you would feel all weird, too!"
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It was all very ridiculous. Two and two hadn't yet been put together, and Noel was certain the act of destroying his entire workload it was some ploy to make her afraid. Perhaps it was, in fact, but as he hoisted her up onto the now barren desk, she began to have second thoughts.
Noel wasn't stupid, either. Not entirely. His hands reaching for places that should have been strictly off-limits was one thing, but the sudden disaster of paperwork on the floor and those glowing eyes and leering smile that already made her feel exposed was like a red-alert sounding off in her head.
Silly as it was, the lieutenant still wanted to believe this wasn't leading in a direction she absolutely wasn't prepared for. And she wasn't prepared. Absolutely not. Hazama was the last person she ever wanted to do this with! He was rude, intimidating, weird, and any other negative adjective someone could come up with for the green-haired captain! So then, why did the thought of going even further make her so curious?
His lips glides across her own once more, and in that instance she shudders, the heat surrounding her face intensifying by the second. Bad decisions were going to be made, she realized after the fact that she had nearly reached for it again on impulse. Very, very bad decisions.
"H-How would you feel?" She tried to feign, because Noel Vermillion certainly never was an open book to be easily read, no sir. "I've never done this before... you would feel all weird, too!"