http://history-repeats.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] history-repeats.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nevermore_logs2012-12-31 09:32 pm
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WHO: Greed & Zoe
WHEN: December 28th [Backdated]
WHERE: Kansas then New York
WHAT: Going home
WARNING: Sigh


They couldn't stay in Kansas any longer. It was a short trip but they only stayed another day so Greed could recover from his human body wounds and aches and so could Zoe. They'd decided to be friends and if they stayed longer they might end up doing something they'd regret. Probably not right away but they would regret it eventually. So after a night spent tangled in each others arms because it'd be the last, they finally packed up and after a a goodbye to Robert, they headed out.

Zoe's ankle was mostly better and she got in the car. They had a bit of a ride before they got to the airport. She looked at Greed, "Um.. are you.. going to be okay once we leave..? You're not.. you're not going to.." she pointed at her temple and twirled her finger around making the universal signal for 'crazy', "..are you?" since last time they were in New York, he had almost gotten her killed and been a general jerkface.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-02 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
He shoved a piece of candy towards her. "It's chocolate." He was still sharing, which meant his body was fighting hack and forth between the human side and Sin side. The little yellow silk flower poked into view as he shuffled around that bag some more looking for a drink. He picked it up now waving it in front of her face. The color yellow signified friendship, but Greed knew better. It was his color, so it meant more than that. It was also the first thing he'd actually given her that wasn't completely for his own gain.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-02 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Greed frowned. That wasn't what she was supposed to do with it. He took her hand, curling her fingers around its paper stem and shoved it towards her. "It's yours."
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[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-02 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Greed waved her off. Whatever she wanted to believe. It was hers now. Part of him and all that jazz. She'd accepted it. That meant more than a simple gift being handed over. She accepted him. It would be interesting to see how long they could keep---

She kissed his cheek and instead of looking on he leaned his head over for another kiss. This one far more intimate for their new relationship.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-02 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
In his defense they made out quite a few times when in the friends zone. So Greed saw no difference. It was a simple kiss right? He just needed it.

He growled under his breath. "Just one?" He asked in a squeaky voice and pointer finger.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-03 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Regardless of her reprimand Greed kissed her cheek. He flew back in his seat, hoarding the chocolate to stuff in his mouth. At least it wouldn't back talk him about the lines he shouldn't cross. He knew what he promised, he wasn't going to warm up to the idea easily.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-03 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
"No!" He insisted through a full mouth of chocolate. Of course it was right about the time the flight attendant strolled by to ask what they wanted to drink. Greed looked at the cart, at the strawberry blonde who asked the question, then to Zoe with a whine.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-03 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
After a few hearty chews Greed swallowed down the lump of chocolate. He quirked his lips into a goofy smile as the attendant shook one of the bottles. "Will this do?" Greed nodded quickly with a wave of his hand. "More?" The pretty girl asked. She handed Zoe her drink then a few bottles to Greed, who quickly washed down the sweet taste in his mouth.

Sliding one more bottle onto his tray, the girl slipped a piece of paper underneath with a wink before moving on. Instead of looking at it Greed took his bottles and stuffed them into the seat net, folded up his tray and snuggled his head on Zoe's shoulder.

[identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com 2013-01-03 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Greed stuffed the paper in his empty bottle, finishing off the drink to the first round and nestled it in the net. His head went right back to her shoulder, shuffling in his seat with a bouncy, pouty grin. "Stop moving." She was more comfortable still. Eventually his head would flop forward to her chest (it made a great pillow!) until he was jolted back awake. He would fight her again to get comfortable in his seat, finally settling in a pose with his head laid back on his headrest with a blanket stuffed underneath his neck for support.