Working on the Guitar((Vanessa))

[Kyle]

Kyle sighed feeling content as he sat by the fire holding his guitar, moving his fingers, plucking the strings so that notes played softly. He closed his eyes, a smile on his face as he wroked on his newest song. The fire crackled as the notes got louder and faster. He soon found himself totally lost in his music, oblivious to averythign and anyone that were around him, that is until he saw soeone come in that took his breath away.

[VanessaLink]

Vanessa tumbled into the lounge. Her books flying everywhere. She apologized to a first year and picked up a book that had almost hit them in the face. She stood up and brushed herself off before making her way towards the guy playing the guitar.

With a smile she fell onto the seat beside him and listened to him play.

[Kyle]

Kyle didn't stop playing his guitar, but instead he looked at her with twinkling eyes. He smiled and then stopped playing, picking up a piece of parchment with notes. He looked back at her and showed her the music sheet.

"It's a new song, I thought you would want to hear it," he felt his nerves start up again and gulped. He had wrote it for her. He cleared his throat and began to play his guitar. Soon, he started to sing:

There is nothing left for me to save

All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on dear, without you
You took the part that once was my heart
So why not take all of me He stopped singing, but kept plucking the strings at his guitar and looked at her with eyes that held his heart for her.

[VanessaLink]

Vanessa smiled at the lyrics. Whoever they were for, must really deserve his attention. She smiled and handed him back the notes, looking down at her hands.

"It's pretty. I like it. The lyrics me-mean something. Lucky for the so-someone who they're for." Vanessa told him, she thought she had seen something in his eyes, but she wasn't sure. Vanessa was never sure about this sort of thing.

[Kyle]

Kyle looked down, blushing. He took a deep breath,

"Well do you feel lucky then?" he asked, surprisingly his stutter didn't come to him. He looked down at his hands and sighed, "Because I wrote it for you,"

[VanessaLink]

Vanessa looked up, her eyes a spark with surprise. She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came. Instead she flung her arms around his neck and pulled him into a hug.

"Really? Honestly?" Vanessa asked, a smile on her face as she pulled away.

[Kyle]

Kyle felt his face flush again as she hugged him, and that now familiar flop in the pit of his stomach. He smiled as she let go of his neck.

"Y-yes," he crused mentally, STUTTERING!?

"I wrote it y-yester d-day," he smiled again, wanting only to hug her again, "Did you l-like it?"

[VanessaLink]

Vanessa blushed and looked down. What she had done, was very unlike her. It wasn't Vanessa-ish. She looked back up at him again and smiled.

"Li-like it? No. I lo-loved it! Kyle, it was beautiful! You sure you wrote it for me?" She asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

[Kyle]

Kyle was blushing as he stared at his shoes. he nodded.

"Y-y-yeah i did," he rubbed his neck and looked up at her, wishing she would hug him again. He looked bck down.

[VanessaLink]

Vanessa looked up at him, her eyes full of dancing light. He had written it for her! For her! He liked her! Or, so it seemed to Vanessa he did. She watched him, he seemed shaken for some reason. Maybe her hug had scared him. Maybe, but she couldn't be sure unless she hugged him again. Would he hug her back?

Without warning or notice Vanessa hugged him again. Just long enough to see if he would hug her back. If he didn't then...that was alright, she guessed. But if he did! Oh if he did! That would mean so much to Vanessa!

"Thanks." She whispered in his ear as she pulled away,"It's a beautiful song."

[Kyle]

Kyle's heart skipped a beat as she hugged him again. With a surprise he realized he should hug her back... so he did. He took another breath and smiled, nervously.

"You'er welcome,"