Found Love in the Manor (Meg Jules Giry)

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Everything within Meg was all tensed and nervous. She didn't know what to do and she had never felt this way towards anyone. What would her mother think? A sigh escaped her and she felt his hand on her arm still and she looked up at him again. They had only met minutes ago and she kept silent as she listened to him speak. "I know.. this is all so ... strange. Is it possible to feel things like this Aimeric?" she asked looking into his eyes. Keeping where she was she awkwardly placed her own arms around him as well.

Her mother would never approve of this. But did Meg care? No. All she wanted was to be with him right now. Her eyes darted from his for sometime but she never left him. He was handsome, shy, adorable all the things she could look for. But he also seemed protective of her as well. Meg noticed him stepping closer to her again and she back up against the wall and had her back against it.

While she was leaning against the wall she looked up at him and said nothing. "Never felt it before... it.....it feels nice I think" she muttered before he kissed her. Her eyes closed and her arms came around his neck. Meg felt him kissing her passionately and she said nothing just allowing him to kiss her. This is what t love must feel like. This was her first kiss. Her first everything. Moments later she pulled back and rested her forehead against his. Then a small laugh escaped her and she said nothing for a moment. "I never felt like this before, this is my first time with anyone really" she whispered to him placing her hands upon his chest and not meeting his gaze.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He nodded. "Y-Yes, it's possible for us at least..." He smiled slightly. After they had kissed once again, he kept close to her, holding her hand as she rested it on her chest. He smiled a bit, then stroked some hair from her face. "I feel embarrassed to say that was my first kiss.. As well as my first time with anybody.." He whispered back, keeping very close to her.

He felt a blush rise to his cheeks as he spoke quietly, just above a whisper. "I am very, very in love with you..." He was nervous because of the contact, but he knew that he enjoyed it. He had never felt this way about somebody, had this kind of contact. It was very special for him, being so close to someone like this. He had been so alone all of his life, almost turned bitter by society. But now she was here, and he didn't know how to comprehend it. He felt like it was a dream somehow, that it wasn't real. She just seemed too good to be true...

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Meg was a little comfortable now. Sighing she didn't meet his gaze and she looked up at him unsure of what to do or say at this point. She felt him taking her hand in his and she giggled. "Feels nice though doesn't it.." she said grinning a bit. "Its like... Magic...or something" she said softly again.

"Are you?" she whispered. Meg said nothing and she reached up and touched him a bit. Placing her tiny hand upon his face and then through his hair and she stood up on her toes to kiss him. Meg was a dainty girl and she didn't know what else to say at this point. She kept kissing him for sometime before pulling away and placing her head against his chest. "This is an amazing feeling" she said in a small and nervous voice. "If my mother comes here, you'll have to meet her" she said sighing. "To get her approval. i don't have a father to do that job." she said in a light whisper.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He smiled lightly as her head rested against his chest, letting out a content sigh. He kept an arm wrapped around her waist, nodding. "Of course.." He got nervous, thinking of what could go wrong. What if he said the wrong thing to her mother on accident? What if she didn't approve of him? So many things could go wrong and right, but hopefully all of the right things would happen.

"I've never done this sort of thing before.. I've never been in a relationship with somebody." He said in a whisper. "I'm just not very social, so that didn't really help.." He explained. "But now I have you, so that's all that really matters to me..." He smiled once again, resting his forehead against the top of her head for a moment before lifting it and kissing her forehead. Nothing mattered right now except for her.

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Meg slowly nuzzled him and she said nothing for a bit. Feeling the arm around her waist she started to feel a little safer than normal. "My mother is kind of strict, so don't worry about it. She may seem mean but she doesn't mean it. My mother just wants the best for me" she said sighing. "I'm so glad about this...that this happened to us" she told him in a small voice.

Hearing his voice again she giggled a bit. "Neither have I Aimeric. I believe all of this is to be either fate or magic. I never believed in love could be so hard to find, but you and I have found it here" she said grinning a bit more. Meg then closed her eyes as she felt him kissing her forehead. "I love you. I love you so much " she whispered to him and she leaned up and kissed him again.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He held her hands gently, interlocking his fingers with hers as he kissed her back. He kissed her for a few moments before breaking away after a few moments, still holding her hands. He held them to his chest, then kissed the both of her hands. "I don't want to ever be apart from you.." He said quietly, looking at her with a small smile. He'd never felt like he had to protect someone like he felt he had to protect her. She meant so much, and if he was already afraid of losing her. He was a type of man who was protective of the ones he loved, which was her in this case.

"So your mother... Do you think she'll approve of this?" He asked, still nervous about when the time would come when he met her mother. Hopefully she liked him, even if he was a bit shy.. He knew he would probably sweat buckets when he met her, he always did when he got nervous. But he knew he would do anything for Meg, so if it meant facing her mother, then so be it. He knew a parent's approval was essential in any sort of relationship.

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Meg couldn't stop smiling and she giggled softly as he kissed her a few more times. She closed her eyes and she said nothing for sometime. "And I don't want to be apart from you" she whispered to him. Wrapping both arms around him. Meg closed her eyes and she enjoyed his touch.

Hearing his questions about her mother she said nothing for sometime. "I hope so, really I do" she told him. "Because, your probably the best thing that made my stay here worthwhile." she told him. "Please don't take that the wrong way, I mean every word." she told him. Meg grinned just remained in his arms for sometime. "Do you have any parents that I should meet Aimeric?" she asked suddenly. Knowing he would have to meet her mother whenever she got here and perhaps it would be fair for her to meet his. If he had any that is.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He smiled. "That means a lot.." He kissed her cheek, then shook his head with a blush. "N-No... I don't have a family, or friends.. I don't have much of anyone, really.." He shrugged as he smiled sadly, embarrassed. He thought back to when he had run away, and how long it had been since he last saw his parents. If they were still alive, what would they think of all this? Would they still love him, would they want to meet her? Those questions boggled around in his mind, but he dismissed them soon after and fully paid attention to her.

"I'm sorry.. If my parents were alive, I'd want you to meet them." He smiled crookedly. He felt guilty somehow. He felt like it was a basic to do in a relationship, for each of them to meet each other's parents. And since he didn't have any living parents, she wouldn't get to meet them. All she would get to meet was his cat, the only living thing that he had besides her. Would she even want to meet his cat? Would she think he wasn't manly if she knew he had a cat?

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Meg smiled at his response and she giggled. "Well its because its true Aimeric" she said softly. The blonde said nothing and she leaned her head upon him as he spoke to her. At te mention of not having any parents she frowned. Then she looked up at him and gazed into his eyes. "I'm sorry to hear that Aimeric. We are on the same boat then. I don't have much family except for my mother. My father passed when I was little" she told him. "And the only friend I have is Christine" she said softly. "And... now I have you" she said grinning now.

Hearing his words she looked at him and smiled lovingly at him. "I would have loved to meet them as well" she said grinning wrapping her arms around his neck. "Ugh, I don't want to pull away from you" she said hugging him tight and nuzzling his chest and she looked around her surroundings. "At least no one comes in here so we are good" she closing her eyes. Hearing his heart beat.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He smiled down at her, keeping his arms around her. "You're all I have now.. I'll make sure I protect you..." He said quietly, feeling like he had to always make sure she was okay. He had someone now, and he was going to protect them no matter what. He was probably going to be a bit over-protective, that he knew. But hopefully it would pay off in the long-run.

Aimeric stroked her hair. "You're like my one chance.. My one chance at not being alone anymore... I'm just scared I'm going to blow it and mess up.." He blushed. He never had the privilege of having a girlfriend, and he wasn't even sure if he knew how to treat a woman. What if he was horrible at it? He suddenly got a bit scared as he thought about it, trying to make the thoughts go away as he held her close. She seemed a bit different from everyone else though.. She actually accepted the fact that he was shy and soft-spoken. Not something people usually appreciated.

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

It felt wonderful to be in love. Meg had never felt anything like this before and she placed her head against his chest again. Hearing his heart racing and she smiled slightly and she listened to his words. "I thank you for that Aimeric" she said looking up at him again. Her eyes meeting his and she ran her hand through his hair.

"I'm your one chance? Well I feel special" she said in a teasing tone. "No, Aimeric" she said in a reassuring voice. "You won't mess it up. If it makes you feel any better I'm nervous about this as well" she whispered to him. Meg leaned up and kissed him again. Wanting to taste him again as well. A small sigh escaped her as she kissed him. "You're already doing a wonderful job, don't stress yourself out" she whispered. Planting her forehead against his and nuzzling him a bit.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He smiled shyly and kissed her back, sighing contently. He then remembered his one major fault. "Meg, I should tell you something.." He sighed anxiously, biting his lip. What would she think? Would she even understand? "..I have Germaphobia and Select Mutism.." He frowned slightly. "The germaphobia isn't much of anything, but the Selective Mutism is.. I don't speak to strangers. I can't do it. You're the first person I've spoken to in a very long time.. I've hardly spoken to anyone my entire life. I just can't do it. It's not a choice, I'm just stuck and I can never get away from it.. No matter what, I can never speak to people I don't know. You're the only person I can speak to, along with a couple of other people." He admitted, blushing.

"And it wouldn't be much of a problem, but whenever we're around anybody at all, I can't speak to you... And I'm just going to be an annoyance to you... I can't speak when I'm around anyone. I don't want people to hear me.." He looked down, loosening his grip on her. He felt like he was going to make her regret her decisions because of this rare disorder he had. He wasn't just simply 'shy', he could not speak no matter what. There was something about her that made him speak though. It seemed like love at first sight.

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Remaining where she was Meg said nothing for sometime. Keeping in his hold she laid her head upon his chest once more. Then she turned her head and she listened to his voice as he explained a few things. "You're doing a great job already, perhaps if time proceeds Aimeric, I can help you get socialized more. Take it from a girl who dances in public and on the stage" she said giggling softly. "Don't worry about it. I'll help you get comfortable about that" she told him. Kissing him again. Then she pulled back.

"No you're not going to be of annoyance to me. I assure you. Never think that. Youre my....boyfriend" she said blinking hearing those words. Did she just say that? She did. Meg smiled liking the sound of it. "Relax, everything will be fine, I assure you" she informed him.

[Aimeric Jayden Devereux]

He smiled slightly. "Well.. Only if you can get me socialized without me speaking then that'd be great. But I can't speak. There's no way to get rid of it, I'm stuck like this. It's a disorder, and it has no exceptions. I-I just.. I can't speak. It's not possible.." He blushed, looking down. "I can only speak to the people I feel I'm connected with. Which is... Just you pretty much.." He sighed, and still held her, resting his forehead against hers.

"You'll see.. You'll understand once we're around people how severe it is.." He stroked her hair, and tried to keep himself calm as he worried about his disorder. He worried that anything and everything would go wrong. As he worried, he spit out something else without thinking. "And I have Anxiety Disorder..." He sighed heavily, looking anywhere but her and letting go of her. He felt ashamed, like he wasn't worthy of being in a relationship with her.

[Marguerite Jules Giry]

Meg smiled a bit and stared up into his lovely eyes. The blonde said nothing for sometime and she listened to his words. "We will work on it Aimeric, nothing to fear I assure you" she said softly nodding her head to him. "Well I feel honored" she said giggling and pressing her forehead against his in return. A small smile appeared and she said nothing for a moment. "Don't worry like I said we will work on it" she explained.

Her eyes closed a little as he spoke to her a little. "It'll be fine..." she said in a small voice. Then she felt him stroking her hair and she said nothing. "We will work on everything that needs to be done Aimeric..." she said in a soft and gentle voice. Meg then tilted her head up and she kissed him again. "Just don't think about it right now" she whispered to him as she kissed him again.