Reuniting Tornedalians

She brushed her fingers lightly along the base of his neck almost as if to help him relax.

This did help him relax, only slightly.

The kiss remained mainly because be hadn't pulled away and she leaned closer moving her other hand to rest on his chest.

He moved a hand to her waist.

She smiled softly against his lips gently tangling her fingers in his hair, the kiss deepening a little more as time passed.

He matched his kiss to hers, moving to press gentle kisses to her neck.

Michelle hummed softly in content tilting her head a little to give him more room.

He sucked over the pulse spot in her neck, before he pulled away, resting his head against the wall, looking at her.

She made a soft noise, confused when he pulled away. "What's the matter?"

"You know what he matter is." He told her, a hand gently stroking against her side.

"You were doing good Christian, much better then last time."

He looked st her. "Michelle I'm sorry but I know what you want and right now it's not going to happen."

"Because you keep stopping that's why." She muttered with a small huff not meaning to sound as bratty as she was.

"And you know why I stop."

"Because you won't allow whatevers supposed to happen to happen. You refuse to take a chance...again."

"Would you rather I tore you're throat out?" He asked her, getting to his feet. "Would you rather I killed you over your childish needs?" He asked her, he didn't mean for it to come out like that, but he had no other way to say it.

"You wouldn't do that! And my need of wanting to be with you isn't childish!" She snapped at him still having complete faith in him.

"It is if Ive asked for us to wait and you're acting like a spooky Brian who doesn't get her own way." He pointed out. "You might have faith in me but I don't have faith in myself that is why I've asked you to wait. But if you can't then I'm sure there are numerous amounts of people who would be willing to suffice, my brother would certainly be one of them."

"I've been waiting! I'm living in your home with you and your whole family and doing nothing but waiting..." she stated flatly opening her mouth to say something else but then closing it and staring at him. "What are you suggesting?"

"That you obviously can't wait for me." He told her. "If our roles were reversed I would still Ben even waiting for yo, making sure that this," he gestured between themselves to show their argument. "didn't happen"

"You don't know that. You have no idea what's going through my head at all."

"I don't have to, it's written on your face."

She laughed. "I'm trying my best, trying to be exactly as I should...."she shook her head getting up and turning to walk away.

Christian watched her go and he sat back on the windowsill.

She ended up outside standing in the pouring rain.