Drive-in. [powered_otaku]

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    It was a nice, warm summer night, the sun had gone down and it had cooled down to the point where you could sit outside and not sweat.  The drive in, was two screens, a parking lot, and hills that surrounded the parking lot and gave a perfect view of the cars and the screen.  Salome had walked from her house, and bought two tickets before climbing up on one of the hills and spread the blanket her grandmother had given her.

A grandmother, yeah that was still weird.

Sitting down on the blanket, she put the basket down next to her and took out a bottle of water.  Once she took a long drink, she text messaged Hiro to know that she was there.  Hopefully he would be able to spot her.

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"I will do everything in my power to keep you from becoming that person, if you keep me from becoming like my father." She murmurs her fingers in his hair, caressing the back of his head.

Pressing tightly she pushes her tongue up against his, enjoying the taste of sleep in his mouth. Very slowly she drapes her leg over his hip so they are closer together.

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Hiro slides down onto the bed to allow her to lie on top of him. So he doesn't make her feel confined at all. "I could never be that person with you here. I am too busy smiling to be like him."

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ooc: I started a new thread. http://sweetsalome.livejournal.com/14675.html?view=605267#t605267