done_in_3 | The Vow au bc I love this plot twist and Aqua/Jim are adorable

"When are you not lucky?" Aqua teased, still trying to hold back her tears. She wasn't sad, just..frustrated with the entire situation. It was as though she had lost her best friend. He was right there in front of her, but she couldn't reach him.

"I know it'll be okay. You always say so.." she murmured, returning the hug, not daring to tighten it or cry on his shoulder. She took a deep breath, forcing her tears to stay at bay.

"No, I said you're staying there, Jim. It's your bed too. I don't want it to be awkward to sleep in the same bed as me." She had a tone of finality in her voice. She was being stubborn about the issue, but could he blame her? She wanted him to be comfortable in his own place. She wasn't thinking about herself, just him.

[ooc: Would you like to do a time skip? Or have them continue to be cute and awkward in their bed?]

"I do say so. It'll be fine." he will remember. He WILL. He demands it of himself. He lets her go from the hug and looks her over.

"You're telling me what to do? I'm kind of the boss where I come from, Aqua. But you've probably got balls of steel to contend with me..." she must have serious moxy too in order to handle him. Still her audacity to be final with him... he kinda liked it.

"It's not going to be awkward. You have any idea how uncomfortable it is to slip into bed with a gorgeous woman? Not at all. Besides, isn't familiarity supposed to win me back?" he kind of liked bickering with her, it was getting a rise out of him. But they could wrap that up now, he was sleeping with her in their bed and that was it. He wandered the house and got lost in their wedding album until he had a hard time keeping his eyes open. Then came time to crawl into bed. This was strange, he didn't know her and he wondered about how he should dress for bed. She'd seen it all but... it was strange to be the man and be shy about his body.

_{[ooc: Awkward bedtime please.]}

Edited 2014-04-29 21:35 (UTC)

Aqua only raised her eyebrow at her husband. Yes, she knew who he was. Yes, she knew what he was capable of, but that didn't meant much to her right now. His health and comfort were at the top of her list. She could be just as, possibly even more stubborn than him.

"Yes, I tell you what to do from time to time. And where I come from? I'm the boss too." She was still a keyblade Master after all.

"But, I wouldn't know. I try to not make it a tendency to sleep with gorgeous women, or men. I only put up with you." More teasing and bantering.

She let him wander on his own back to their room. From there she went about her usual bed time routine; brushing her teeth, combing her hair and braiding it, and changing into her pajamas. When she came out of the bathroom he was there on the bed, going through their photo album. Part of her wanted to suggest to watch the video they had of it, but he was tired already.

"Your clothes are in the closet and you're lucky I did laundry this week." Otherwise they wouldn't have anything to wear. As it were, her pajamas were just an old shirt (his) and blue stripped pants.

He was surprised at her gusto in bossing him, even her shamelessness about it. He respected that. He was interested in pushing her buttons a bit more so he could see that again.

"Are you now? And that's a shame. You have no reference level for how gorgeous this is." he gestured to his body then froze. That was a habitual retort he had to her, one he said all the time. It flew out his mouth without question and left him standing confused and surprised in their room. He didn't mean to say that it just came out.

"Ah... right, thanks..." he shuffled through his closet for a moment and darted into the bathroom to do the same thing she had, brush teeth, comb hair, change clothes, flop into bed.

"Ah... sorry about that." that was weird. "And thanks." he eyed her clothes. The shirt was way too big for her, actually it looked like... well if she wears his clothes it doesn't surprise him. They seemed to be a really tight couple.

Aqua stared at Jim as his usual retort flew out of his mouth. She nearly gave him her usual reply, but hearing those words from him when he had no frame or reference was...amazing. It was a little glimmer of hope that his memory was coming back to him. She let him go to change in the bathroom, fluffing their pillows and turning down their comforter as she waited.

"Welcome and it's okay. It's what you normally say and then I tease you and we..." End up getting naked and doing the dance with no pants. Her cheeks turned a light pink as she cleared her throat, trying to get away from that train of thought.

"We just go to bed." she shrugged her shoulders a little, moving to her usual spot. Part of her wanted to curl up against him, listen to his beating heart and fall asleep. She came close to losing him, but she didn't want to put him in an awkward position. Instead she rolled over, letting him face her back in the hopes it would keep her from reaching out to him.

He blinked at her once he returned and she said... well that. He smiled faintly. It sounded like they had a fun life together.

"You can say it, we have sex. We're married... that's what you get married for right? That and to get tax write offs and to have medical authority..." and all that boring crap. "You're not going to scare me. I assumed that when you said you're my wife and didn't add that we're divorcing."

In bed he watched her roll over and felt kind of lonely. He rolled over too... hesitantly reaching to touch her shoulder.

"...Are you avoiding looking at me? Come on, I'm not ugly."

"Uh...no. That's not one of the reasons we got married." Aqua tried to not take too much offense to it. Yes, they had sex before their nuptials but that wasn't the point. They got married because they wanted to. they were two crazy kids in love...and in a lot of ways, they were still crazy about each other.

The idea that she would divorce him made her roll her eyes.

"That's not an option for either of us, we're both too stubborn for it."

When he touched her shoulder she nearly turned around. Was he seeking out affection from her? Or did he want to talk to her face to face? She breathed out a sigh and rolled onto her side, letting her braid fall over her shoulder.

"No, you're not ugly and I'm not avoiding you. I...don't want to pressure you into anything. I mean, I don't want to overwhelm you and make you feel...awkward or anything."

"You mean we got married to grow old and celibate? Come on. You get married because you love each other but that's part of the package, I'm not a child." he was taking this opportunity to look at her figure while her back was turned. He liked it... not too skinny or too fat, she was perfect. Where did he find this girl?

"Well I appreciate it but you're kind of making a self fulfilling prophecy. Just... act normal. Isn't that supposed to help me? Do you normally roll over and ignore me? I thought most couples don't get to that stage until they're at least in their forties with a couple of kids."

he wonders what it's like having sex with the same person... he'd never done it before. Sounds like it would be awkward since he'd have to work on his weaknesses and his quirks and she'd have plenty of time to sniff out all his flaws... but that said something too. He apparently handled all his previous baggage enough to maintain this relationship. She seemed to still like him so he was doing alright before the accident.

"Come on... please?"

While what Jim said was true, she didn't want to push him too far. Yes, she wanted his memories to come back, but she wasn't about to throw sex out there. Even though technically it might've come across that way from him.

"..I can try.." That's all she could do. She could try and go about their old routine.

Taking a deep breath she scooted closer to him. "Lay down on your back.." she whispered, waiting for him to do so before continuing.

Once he was on his back, she placed her head on his chest, her figure curling around him as his heart beat filled her ear. Her hand came to rest n his chest and lightly held onto his shirt like she was afraid he might disappear.

"..This is what we did. Some cuddling, some teasing...and yes, sex."

He did as he was told and laid down. He was surprised when she broke her invisible barrier with him and touched him, even climbed over and laid against him. He gently put his arm around her. It felt comfortable, even like something he could find normal. He searched his mind, hoping it would come back and this would feel familiar and natural. It didn't.

"I like this better. You know being normal isn't just about me, you should try to have your normal life too."

"Mmm, but when has 'normal' even suited either of us?" it was true. Nothing they did or went about was normal. The only thing close to it was them getting married and having a home together. A place to call their own and live the rest of their lives together.

Aqua didn't move from her spot,, finding herself all too comfortable, at peace and finally safe. This was home to her, being in his arms, listening to his heart beating and knowing he was right there with her. She hoped something about their position would bring another memory.

"How we met wasn't normal. How we fought, how we interacted and joked, it wasn't normal. At least, not by conventional standards. But this? This is normal for us. And I wouldn't trade it for the world."

"I don't really like conventional normal myself. It seems like you don't either." given the clothes she wore home from the hospital. What was that weird heart cross thing at her chest? He'll ask later. It seemed rude to say anything before, he'd come off as rude.

"I bet we're a very odd couple compared to most but... you keep this." he pet her shoulder, settling his arm around her. It was more comfortable this way.

"I like it better now anyway. You know by now I'm a snuggler. I end up hugging whoever I share a bed with no matter how I fell asleep." he'll wake up with his nose in her hair getting the best sleep he's had in years actually. His first thought when he woke was that she smells really nice. Not overpowering but just the kind of subtle scent that he could never tire of.

"And I have a tendency to steal the covers." A little bit of information before she finally got settled in. She loved the fact he was a snuggler. They both craved affection from the other, especially at night. They wanted to make sure the other was there, holding onto them so they wouldn't slip through their fingers. At least, that's how it felt for Aqua.

She fell asleep next to him, cuddling against his form. Her sleep, while refreshing, is dreamless. When she began to stir, she found herself still snuggled up against him with her head tucked underneath his chin. The events of yesterday haven't quite sunk in. Aqua knows she's in bed with her husband and starts off the day she normally would; burying her face in his chest, breathing in his scent and tilting her head up to kiss right underneath his jaw.

"...morning.."

He didn't react to the kiss as harsh as he thought. In fact he was halfway into kissing her on the mouth in response before he caught himself.

"Morning." he blinked... but leaned in awkwardly, nuzzling her head. Well he had to do something now that he'd initiated some motion to get closer to her.

"How'd you sleep?" so he could be the man he was before, he seemed to have muscle memory if nothing else, but that only worked while he was unaware of what he was doing. As long as he was paying attention he was distant and estranged. He stretched, trying to relax with her the way he'd been just seconds before but it was lost, he was a different man now, stiff and awkward around her.

Aqua sleepily stared up at her husband. Confusion was written on her face when he pulled back. She blinked her eyes several times, trying to figure out what happened when reality hit her. Right...he had amnesia. He didn't remember anything, which meant her being in bed with him and kissing his...probably made him feel awkward.

"I slept fine.." she murmured, voice raspy from just waking up. Aqua began to pull back, brushing away her bangs from her face.

"You?"

He looked guilty and a bit frustrated about the sudden shift in mood. Everything had been comfortable and nice... He allowed her to move away from him and started to get out of bed himself. He didn't want to disappoint her any more than he had to.

"I slept great, better than I have in years actually.... ah... sorry about that earlier." he looked away. Should he have finished it and just kissed her? Maybe for her sake but then he might think he was doing it out of fondness or love and that he'd remembered. But while he thought she was nice, he wasn't in love with her by any stretch of the imagination. He didn't want to lead her on which was a bigger sign of him caring than just being physically attracted to her.

"It's alright. I was still waking up and.." Thought you were...you..

"And thought everything was fine." She got out of bed, already preparing to make it so it would be ready for the next time they used it. The task didn't take her long, she was an expert about it by now. After fluffing the pillows one final time, she looked over at him.

"Would you care for breakfast? You got to show off your cooking skill last night. I think it's my turn to do the same." Maybe if they could start their normal routine, things would come back to him. She just had to act like nothing was wrong or a miss and he'd slowly fall back into the grove of things.

He nodded at her aborted statement. She was being normal, forgetting where she was for a minute. He felt guilty.

"Sorry..." it was strange to be the one honestly not interested in and kind of put off by the advances of a beautiful woman. Here he had this girl and maybe it was just that he was 'supposed' to love her than he felt forced in this situation. He knew his crew, well at least Bones, would be very disappointed in him if he did anything to hurt her but he just didn't see how he fit back into his life now and he kind of resented being expected to fall back in line.

But he'd fall for her again no doubt. It worked once right?

"Breakfast would be awesome but I will be judging you." he smirked.

"Don't apologize, it's not your fault." Really, it wasn't. Nothing was his fault since he couldn't remember anything. The accident was an accident, not his fault or anyone else's. He didn't have to feel guilty.

"Then I'll do my best to make it a memorable breakfast," she smiled back, a small but genuine smile. She was going to give it her all. Besides, the best way to win him back was through his stomach, right?

She went to work in the kitchen, leaving him to his own devices. If he wanted to explore anything else in their home he was free to. There were no secrets between them, at least physically there weren't. She wasn't about to tell him about her magic, not yet. Her mind was focused on making a great breakfast, preparing fresh squeezed juice, eggs, bacon, pancakes just how he liked it. Everything looked perfect.

"Jim, breakfast is ready!"

He smelled her food before she called him. He was rummaging around his own bedroom looking through his things. He'd never been a diary keeper but he'd hoped for some kind of journal or notes of any kind. He found his phone and immediately read his history of texts with Aqua. Everything was almost stupidly corny but it was obvious he didn't care about that. Well it was obvious to him that the Jim Kirk who wrote these messages was happy. He didn't consider himself unhappy but he could certainly use a boost now and then.

The whole thread was choked with jokes, puns, shallow jabs at one another. Even their fighting was... well it seemed tepid at best. He couldn't believe he just folded so easily into compromise or sacrifice. Maybe it was more intense in person than over a phone but it struck him as odd. "I love you" and "Whatever you want" came up enough times in his messages it made his head spin. Could he really be that smitten with her? Could he be that smitten with anyone?

There were so many photos, which didn't surprise him in the least. He loved taking pictures, but Aqua was in nearly all of them. He took a lot of selfies with her asleep against him too... with silly captions like 'well movie night has improved. I'm free to watch Ghost Rider and I have a snuggle buddy!'

He'd sent it to the crew in an almost braggart fashion with the results he'd expect. Uhura was supportive but sacrastic, Bones was flippant, Spock was confused as to wha a snuggle buddy was, Chekov and Sulu were both charmed, Scotty was openly jealous of the bonny lass.

He smirked, feeling a bit closer to his crew... then Aqua called him. He headed downstairs staring at the phone like a teenager, flipping through his folder of selfies. Did Aqua even know he took photos of them while she was sleeping?

"Woah... you went all out. Smells delicious." he was eager to bite into....everything.

Aqua knew Jim had a penchant for taking photos. She didn't mind in the least as it made him happy. His happiness was all she ever cared about. While she knew he took pictures of her when she wasn't looking, she didn't realize to what extent. It wasn't until they lived together and she saw one of the photos with some silly caption of a snuggle buddy that she told him to not do that again. Or if he had to, pick a better caption.

Their bantering, their teasing, it was all part of their courtship. Not to say they didn't do that now, before the accident, but there were so many memories there. Memories that she wished Jim had or could give back. She made a mental note to herself to research memory spells and hope it would work.

"I figured you'd be hungry and if you're going to judge me, might as well go all out." She twirled the spatula between her fingers before setting it down on the kitchen stove.

"Go ahead and dig in, I need to wash my hands first."

"Me too." he walked over with her and washed up at the kitchen sink.

"Are you... okay?" he didn't know how to ask 'how is my noticeable absence in your life affecting you?' but that's what he wanted to know. Once his hands were clean he'd dig into that breakfast with gusto... and slow down immediately to savor it. That's how it was obvious to tell if he actually liked something. He could say anything, for politeness or to avoid hurt feelings. But he ate foul things fast, he ate things he liked slowly.

"This is really good..."

"I'll be fine.." That was Aqua's go-to answer for everything. Especially when things were bothering her. She didn't want to lean against Jim for hep, especially now since he had no clue what their relationship meant to each other. She had survived worse and would get through this--both of them would.

A smile danced along her lips watching him slow down to eat his food. Good to know she could still make a meal that could leave him wanting to lick his plate clean. She prepared a small plate for herself. For some odd reason she didn't feel like eating much this morning.

"I tried my best. It took me forever to find the right ingredients, given your allergies. But, it was worth it." She took a little bite of her eggs.

"What about you? Are you okay?"

"Me? I'm great, I have a pretty wife, an awesome house, and delicious food. This is what I always wanted as a kid." when he was poor and living in Iowa under the abusive thumb of frank and mourning his runaway brother and dead father.

"But you aren't fine. You might be fine later but you aren't now. I know that's mostly me... so let's try to do something new. Maybe my memory will come back and maybe it won't but in the meantime let's do something new. For both of us." that would be a way to bond without him feeling like he was supposed to have a specific reaction. He could be himself.

Aqua forced herself to look away from him, a bit displeased that he could see right through her rouse. Memories or not, he always could read her like a book. That was something that would never change.

"Somethings will never change.." she murmured to herself, turning her attention back to him.

"We could do something new. Though it's pretty limited here and no, we're not going on back on your ship..." she let her sentence trail on, trying to think of something they haven't done before.

"What would you like to do?"

this is true, but now its time for work /weeps

Awww I can see you tomorrow before I go to work ;A;

aww, I thought you had wednesdays off.

No, I had yesterday off. I can maybe tag after I get off work, it'll only be 7 or 8 for you

Okay, sorry I wasn't on I had a dental appt.

It's ok, I got caught up too

/hugs hugs and more hugs

/smothers /lays on /falls asleep

/pets and purrs

/snuggles

/snuggles back and luffs

Sorry, brother came over last night. He left at 4 am x____x

lol its okay

It's our weekly/biweekly thing. On a lighter note I have now seen Mean Girls for the first time.

that sounds like fun, I've yet to see it still xD

Lindsay Lohan was so innocent and charming. Oh those were the days

I knoooooww so long ago

I kind of feel bad for her, she's a joke nowadays, I mean I know she did that to herself but still

Yeah, I know what you mean

Do you work today pumpkin spice?

Mmhmm, sadly. I still have a few hours before I go

:( someone's gotta make that money

Yup, but ehh it should be an easy day

Where do you work at? My extended fam owns a Baskin Robbins

I work in retail shops, yay retail :l