Room 417, Wednesday after sixth period

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's in a really good mood. Like, really.

She opens the door to her room after class and kicks her shoes off.

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Im in disguise," he nods and enters the room, subtly closing the door behind him.

[fates_jaye]

"Because it's kind of attention-drawing," she tells him.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Nah huh, trust me. This is subtle," he argues and moves further into the room.

[fates_jaye]

"Nuh uh," she argues back.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Uh huh," he argues back and moves closer so he gets the height difference to back it up, except that he can't help but he smile.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye smiles back. And because she is five, she says, "You liiiiiiike me."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He laughs and blushes before nodding slowly. "Kind of," he agrees and places a hand on her hip. "Maybe," he adds slowly as he leans his forehead against hers and this time he's not telling it to her feet. "Possibly."

[fates_jaye]

"Just a smidge?" she says.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"A tiny bit," he nods, dislodging his bandana a bit.

[fates_jaye]

"So..." she says, kinda wshing she didn't have to ask in case there's some weird rejection attached, "are we still flinging, really?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He pulls back a little so he study her face fully. "I don't know," he says slowly. "Does it still count as flinging if there's a smidge of liking?"

[fates_jaye]

"I don't know," she says back. "Do you want it to count as flinging?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Not in particular," he's just not sure what it should be called. "I think..." He looks confused, then seems to make a decision and kisses her.

[fates_jaye]

She kisses him back, but hey, that's so not an answer. So when she finally pulls back, she says, "You think what?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He smiles and touches his fingers to her lips. "I think that feels too good for just a fling."

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's smiling at that. "Hm," she says.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"What do you want to call it?" Cameron asks.

[fates_jaye]

"Um. I don't know. We're not exactly dating cuz... yeah. But." That's so not an answer.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Do you want to?" He asks quickly before he loses his nerve.

[fates_jaye]

She almost says "Buh?"

Instead, she says, "Date?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He nods and shrugs one shoulders. "You don't have to. I like this as it is. It just... It could be fun."

[fates_jaye]

"Or we could date," she says.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Uh," it takes a moment to sink in what she just said and then he nods. "We could."

[fates_jaye]

"Does that mean we're going to?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I did promise you a dance," Cameron nods.