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Fic: Conversations Toilet V

Titolo: Toilet Conversations
Fandom: Originale
Parte: 5/5
Rating: PG-13
Conteggio Parole: 2772
Riassunto: "Forse dovremmo davvero pensare all’eventualità che a qualcuno venga il bisogno di venire in the bathroom, you know? "
Warnings: Femslash , language.
Notes: Any reference to things, events or real persons is purely coincidental .(*-*) is all from my little brain.
And here finally the last chapter. I must say that I really enjoyed writing it. I'm pretty happy with how it came this story. Thanks to everyone who commented and encouraged me. I hope that that chapter does not disappoint you (:
Once again thank you very much mystofthestars for betato chapter: Thank you very much! \u0026lt;3
Enjoy.

I. Looks
II.Attraction
III.Lists
IV.What 're you thinking about?

Toilet Conversations

V. Names

The fifth time I spoke to him in that bathroom ... Well, actually it was not just a talk to me, but more of a turn to the lips here.
I was leaning with his back to the sink, writing a message, "Yes, I own a mobile phone-a friend of mine about how beautiful rainy afternoons when you had a free house. Really not bad I can assure you. If you understand what I mean.
I looked up when I heard the bathroom door creak on its hinges.
A mischievous smile was painted on my face at the sight of which she closed the door leaning with his back, a smile to my face equal.
not waste any time.
She had never been the type to get lost in conversation, anyway. My
"Hey" was quickly smothered her lips as she pushed me back, the edge of the sink that I pressed against the lower back.
He had been very demanding, Miss, when it comes to make-out sessions .
not seem to mind the fact that someone could have entered every minute and catch us red-handed. Or somewhere else.
Far be it from me from complaining. Only a fool would complain about something like that.
My only concern was that then do not ask how the hell he took a picture of us end up compromising on Facebook. Of course, had not yet happened, but I was absolutely convinced that if we continue like this, it was just a matter of time.
I have to admit that a compromising picture of us I would put myself on Facebook, only to see the kind of feedback that people would do.
To my bad luck, Gossip-Girl-mania had infected me.
smiled against his lips, and I slightly moved away from her.
-You know, I think, to be new to this sort of thing, you're definitely a talented student and above all very enthusiastic. Oh and I forgot, enterprising. I always forget Enterprising .
But you know, I get the feeling that you could never, ever do the secret agent lovely Alice.
She laughed and, taking me by the hand, dragged me down the toilet in the corner between the wall of the cubicle and the wooden wall with the window that looked out on the hill.
-I know, I know, anyone could enter, bla bla bla. But this can not wait, you know, this morning is that I want give you a lesson for the shot that I've played on Saturday. Do not make those pictures to treason.
Needless to say, our meeting went fine.
course, was initially a bit 'weird, and I did my usual fool, like playing on the intercom wrong, or stumble over again. But the best part was when he started to rain. We had a ride to my house, but we get wet the same. Just then I had a photo taken by surprise, and I had absolutely refused to delete it.
I shook my head, pretending resignation, while her back against the wall, drew me towards him taking me from the edge of my jeans apart.
-So you're always beautiful, and you know it.
She smiled mischievously, a few inches from my lips.
-Hmmm, I know. But I like to hear that.
I kissed her, putting even more effort than usual in it leave you breathless.
Indeed, in making us breathless. She cheerfully seconded
, making his hands wander through my hair.
knew that I was crazy when he did. The
my hands, so far against the wall, resting on her hips, and found the hem of her shirt, slipped slightly below us, skimming her skin clear.
I heard her jump a bit, 'and scostai me a second, uncertain.
She smiled and pulled back a tuft from his forehead, reassuring me. You
-cold hands.
I laughed, sighed deeply with relief. I did not know if I had gone too far.
After all, we were still in school. And we were together only a few days.
-Come here.
I kissed her lips, and replaced my hands on her hips, just below the shirt.
Our silent struggle shooting, but had lost the impetus of instinct, and acquired a sweetness that slowed movements and stretching the times. I could not decide if I preferred the first or second mode. Both were trying to my stomach the strange sensation of a lack of gravity.
I categorically refuse to call them butterflies. I do not understand where this romance is all butterflies in the stomach. I mean, you think it's really a nice thing to have real butterflies in your stomach? Thank God I never had the pleasure of trying, but I'm sure that it is not just a great feeling.
-Maybe we should think about the possibility that someone may need to be in the bathroom, you know?
I managed to mutter between a kiss and another.
not really bother me quite a hoot to be discovered to kiss a girl in that dilapidated bathroom, and as a result of being outed the rest of the school. Because I would have to import the rest? I never made much of people's opinions. And then, a few years time and I would be out of that dismal place. What worried me was how he would take her. I did not know how far she was willing to go. I did not know if it was sure what he was doing or not. Better to do things quietly, and it first to get used to the idea of having a girl . What
that was managed pretty well to what I was experiencing.
-Hmmm, no.
I chuckled against her lips, stroking her cheek.
-E bases its claim on that assumption?
She looked up to heaven.
-The assumption that I'm kissing you, and if someone breaks I will be really furious. Including you, Miss-I-not-use-word-plus-short-of-ten characters.
chuckled louder but did not say anything, while she drew on her lips pulling for the purple scarf - subtext color anyone? - I was wearing that day.
Imagine the scene. Are We There Yet, in a narrow corner of the bathroom, to join a breathtaking kiss, my hands under his shirt, its one of my hair. Scene perfect, and definitely unequivocal.
understand well, it was too good to be true.
That idyllic scene was in fact broken by the exclamation unfortunately and cruelly suppressed most original in the world.
-Oh My God!
That stifled exclamation had the power to take us almost a heart attack.
jolted both instantly and parted from each other.
It was there that the lips of my girl-I can not really get tired of repeating it, came the cry-lamiaragazzalamiaragazzalamiaragazzalamiaragazza most cliché of all the world of cinema, an exclamation that for my part, I have always adored.
-not what it seems!
Try to understand me, a passionate film and television as I grew up with bread and Buffy, with a sprinkling of Friends and several other comedies, and with the secret ambition to one day say things like: Soon taxi, follow that car !, could not have done otherwise.
laughed loudly.
Really? It is not as it seems?
She looked at me annoyed. He raised his eyes to heaven, but I saw a half-smile on their lips.
finally I moved my gaze on the reason of the interruption of our idyllic time, and recognized her as one of friends of my girlfriend. He had a stunned look on
face and frantically moved their eyes from me, the adorable girl next to me pouting.
I continued to laugh, almost doubled.
I could not stop. The absurdity of the whole situation I was overwhelmed.
I think the reason why the abdominals belly hurt after laughing so much, it is because they are working a lot. Once I worked out the theory that if I could laugh at a certain number of minutes a day maybe I could do without going to the gym. Too bad that when I proposed the theory to my mother, she did nothing but burst out laughing in my face.
-Ok-she sighed - It 's exactly as it sounds. But I can explain, Sere, really.
Her friend leaned heavily on the radiator, proven by the vision of a few minutes before.
-Sky, Claudia, you really have a good reason to be here with you even doing .. well, what were you doing? I
reappears, clearing my throat. I threw a look at Claudia.
showed no signs of nervousness or fear, it seemed only slightly annoyed that her friend was taking so melodramatically.
there it was my girlfriend. I knew there was some other reason I liked it, in addition to being smokin 'hot . I'm not that shallow, I do.
-You are right, there's not much to explain. She's my girl. All clear now? If you have something in hand, you can go, but please, please refrain from making other such comments.
I felt his hand firmly grasping mine. I shook it.
not think it would surprise me more than he already did. Yet there was success.
I was left completely speechless. I would not have said it better known.
His voice firm had the power to stir something in her friend, who had the decency to blush and stammer a few words of apology.
-You're right, I'm sorry, I've only slightly taken aback. EMH, was that she wanted to leave Luke?
Only the fact that the former boy called Luca-no, I never heard his name before, made me want to laugh again. Why come on, Luke was not gay?
Luckily I managed to restrain myself. In my mind flashed a giant neon purple LOL, next smilies as XDXDXD . Not for nothing that I boasted of being a nerd.
her expression softened and her lips broke into a smile.
-Si, is crazy right? And it all happened here, you know? In this bathroom!
Indeed, our history is one of those to be told to posterity. Still hard to believe.
-But then, you're ...?
-Lesbian? I do not know. I know you love me and I want to be with. You can call me anything you like. While I am his girlfriend, all names are fine. The rest are just names. How important? And then, you know that I enjoy to hear people speak ill of me ...
I put my arm around her waist and she snapped a kiss on the cheek. I saw Serena
smile, a bit 'embarrassed and look away.
"Well, then I leave you. Do not worry, your secret is safe with me.
I raised my eyebrows.
Who said it was a secret?
-Who said it was a secret? You do not understand what I said before? I do not care what people think. Why should it be a secret? I love it when
anticipates my thoughts.
laughed and kissed her lightly on the lips, unable to contain his enthusiasm.
Serena looked at us a bit 'surprised, but all in all, happy. I was really surprised how well things had gone. I say, not well, beautifully.
-Oh My God!
Did you know that would happen right?
Claudia and I do not even took the trouble to jump this time. We shall limit ourselves to break away slightly and looking up to heaven.
The newcomer was a classmate of mine this time.
-Sam, what are you doing??!
I sighed. As we had to make the situation more obvious than it already was?
-What do you think is doing?
Claudia, amused, kissed me again to scandalize CompagnadiClasse # 1.
It was then that I remembered something important.
My classmates never went out alone.
-Oh My God -
Did you hear that noise? That was my point of endurance which was hit by a train.
If I heard another banal "Oh My God" I would probably burst. I did not know whether to laugh or cry, forces a mixture, but I could not really anymore. In short, I thought, a little 'fantasy of damned if you must not cry?
My girlfriend had to notice, because he turned quickly to her friend.
-you can make the explanations, Sere?
The friend shrugged and nodded, while CompagnadiClasse # 1 and # 2 looked at us, even without words. I just could not understand what there was to remain so speechless. There had mica caught having sex in the broom closet. That I could understand it.
"But where are you going?
Claudia took me by the arm and dragged me away dall'angoletto towards the bathroom door, as quickly as possible. I liked when he took command. It was even more beautiful than usual. I felt vaguely
Serena talking to my classmates:
"Then, perhaps before you sit down, shall we? It seems to me that the posts are not lacking here ...
When we looked out of the bathroom.
The laughing was just the next logical step.
I had just witnessed a scene from American comedy. No, more, I had just lived a scene from American comedy. My life could not have gone better.
In less than ten minutes I had coming out of three people, and also I had brought my new girlfriend. I could easily calculate that for recreation, he would not talk about something else for school. In that moment, however, the corridor was empty, and it was just me and Lei
I looked intently into his eyes, enjoying his smile.
-You look fantastic, you know?
She tilted her head, and then gave me a kiss on the nose.
-You too.
was all so surreal. I, you, the school, our companions. Only his touch was real. It was everything that my senses could perceive as true.
This was the effect that she did. In addition to me spontaneously sprout a smile every time I could see even a wisp of her hair as she turned the corner.
My Lips surfaced a mocking smile as I leaned against the wall behind me, giggling, and thinking back to the expression of our unexpected visitors.
-But did you see their expression?
laughed. He took my hand and pulled me behind her as she began to walk toward the class. In the school hallway that used to call the course, because was always full of people coming and going, caretakers who chatted with students and professors, and in general, students who fled from crowding of their classes to find a bit 'of inner calm in the walk along the corridor. Do not deceive you, there was no miracle happened because the passage was free. Apparently it was an ongoing strike by the staff that day.
Can I visit you in class sometime?
As for me, she could move in too. But maybe that would take away all the fun in our meetings to the bathroom.
-Every time you want. Although, I must say that the bathroom will always be my favorite place.
-E I can fuck the Kinder Delice?
-Oh no, I'm sorry but the Kinder Delice is mine. No way.
-It 's true that chivalry is dead, eh!
The conversation became more stupid by the second, but this was nice, being together without any complications, making speeches totally stupid and pointless.
I always thought that fairy tales were nonsense. I mean, who believes more in the elusive Prince Charming? If I first had some doubts, certainly I had stopped believing in the moment Xena had seen on television. I remember thinking that Prince Charming was not even remotely "strong" as Xena, the Warrior Princess.
As you see, ten years, I had already learned all of life. No, the tales do not exist, but it's nice when life makes you think that perhaps something can go as in fairy tales. That might not be forever, but who needs forever, after all? None of us will live forever. We just need to believe in forever. But all that is required of us is now, today, the present.
My girlfriend wanted to titled this story Toilet Smoochies , because from that moment, that bath was for the most part our basis for that purpose.
But I told her straight out that I had a dignity to maintain, and Toilet Conversations that would definitely be a better name. It's a little 'funny, but it's the perfect name for a modern fairy tale and surreal as this, a story that is not a fairy tale, who may not even have a fairytale beginning, maybe that has neither princesses nor principles, or shimmering witches and even castles. This tale has only a dilapidated bathroom, no toilet tissue, moreover, a moody character and nerdy, the other brash and narcissistic, but perhaps unable to enter the happy end to end.
That's not a forever, but it's a lived happily ever after.
And I do not spit on mica.

The End