Isabelle breaks into a speed that's close to sprinting. She laughed and saw the next exit. She knew better then to look behind because she knew Johanson would pass her as soon as he had the chance, since he seemed to be like that kind of guy
((OMG I seriously like this one. I soooo ship it. And what f the director is watching them smiling? It could turn out funny later in the story because maybe his dad teases him about it or something?))
((XD I like it! Like he has cameras and stuff watching them!))
Johanson reaches his hand out and grabs hers, pulling her back. He catches her in his arms and opens a door to an empty room. They fall to the ground and Isabelle below Johanson, but he didn't let her hit the ground hard.
Isabelle's eyes widen when she feels Johanson grab her hand and lightly gasps when she feels his arms around her. Soon she realizes they both fell into an empty room and lightly blushes while laughing "Oh wow, smooth move genius. And to think, I was so close to winning." She says while laughing and talking in a sweet teasing tone. She soon stops laughing when she realizes he's on top of her, although she's still smiling lightly and breathing a tad bit heavy since she just sprinted through the halls. "You okay?"
"Of course I'm fine, I just couldn't have you win." Johanson said with a grin.
Isabelle rolled her eyes and smiling "yeah, I figured as much." She said and smirked at him. Afterwards she raised one of her eyebrows "You wanna get off me or what?" She said while slightly laughing
Johanson pretended to think for a bit then shook his head, "Naw. I much rather do this." He bent down and pressed his lips to hers.
((I had to!!! The tension was killing me!!!))
Isabelle blushed lightly but closed her eyes. After a while she broke the kiss and pressed her index finger to his lips while she whispered "But seriously, stop making me blush." She smiled and sat up, putting her hand down and tried to stand up, "C'mon! Let's build a snowman. Oh, and by the way, I won anyways. That's what you get." She said, smirking
((What the heck!!! She totally blew him off!))
Johanson sat up and stared at a wall with wide eyes, I wasn't expecting that... He stood up and decided to pretend that that little scene didn't happen. "Yup the snowman!" he said trying to hide his disappointment. Just then the memory of his first kiss with Misa popped into his head and he stared at the ground, remembering the feeling and how they both stayed together the rest of that night. The kiss with Isabelle felt as special as that but he decided that he made a wrong move, that it wasn't the right time. He also decided that although Isabelle keeps saying that he makes her blush, he had no chance with her no matter how he felt for her. Johanson would keep his feelings in check and make sure that he didn't make another move like that again.
She smiled and walked towards him again, and kissed his cheek "Sorry, I noticed a video camera over in the corner. You said it yourself, it's our little secret" She whispered in his ear. She leaned away and smiled again, standing up and holding out her hand for him to take, hoping he wouldn't let that get to him. After all, fire and ice usually don't go together... perhaps this was an exception?
His eyes went wide and he sighed with annoyance. Fuck she is confusing... He thought aloud and at the same time said out loud, "You're confusing..."
Isabelle smiled and shrugged "Aren't most girls?" She smiled and continued holding out her hand "Besides, where would the fun be if life was plain old straight forward, that would be boring now, wouldn't it?" She said, her eyes closed for a second while she was smiling
"It would be easier." He said taking her hand and standing up.
She looked up at him and looked him in the eyes "True, but still, What's the point if everything is as easy as the last?" She then started to walk out of the room, still holding his hand, only to let it go shortly after. "If you ask me, that would be boring"
Johanson didn't feel like talking so decided to cut the conversation short, "Let's go make that snowman."
((The feels are strong XD Plus I'm having writers block))
Isabelle shrugged "Okay." She zipped up her black leather jacket half way and opened the exit while smiling, purposely trying not to notice the atmosphere.
Did he seriously think i had rejected him? I hadn't meant to. Oh god what if he thought I don't like him that way? Oh crab-cakes. I wonder who was watching from behind the camera. She smiled, making sure none of her thoughts came out of her mouth. "C'mon"
I wonder if she is just flirting? Does she really like me? Why is she so confusing... Johanson thought with a sigh.
Isabelle stopped smiling and continued to walk beside Johanson, a little frown in place of the smile. Soon after they exited together, she looked down at the snow and smiled a bit, still lightly frowning. She could still feel a bit of tension in the air, along with some snowflakes. She smiled and held out one of her fingerless gloved hands. although she completely avoided looking directly at her hands. Her golden eyes reflected the snow as she watched it slowly fall to the ground or her hand
Johanson tucked his hands into his jacket pockets and watched his feet make prints in the snow.
Isabelle looked at Johanson and tugged on his sleeve lightly before letting go and kneeling down in the snow and making a ball of snow and started to roll it round in the other snow, making the ball larger. The snow had to be at least several inches thick. "...Jo..." She sighed Why is there so much tension? Just a second ago we were playing like children and now it's like he's built up his barriers again. She looked up at Johason then back down, still rolling the snowball, which was not a lot bigger then the average snowball.
Johanson bent down and piled some snow to help Isabelle with the snowman. "Yeah?" he answered when he heard her say his name.