<span style="color: #BF00FF">Yima turns and looks at her. Blushing a tiny bit. "I love you too..." he whispers shyly. Looking at her. "I don't want to not come around. But I don't want you to be hated because of me." he says honestly. Looking at her. He was easily pulled closer and he hugs her back. "I don't want you to lose me. I thought I was losing you and ruining your life." he says honestly. Kissing her back with all the love he held for her. Loving on her with all his being. Pulling back only to breath.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Alez didn't even hear her yummy comment. He laughs as the pizza went into the oven. Unaware for once that he'd been stared at and observed like eye candy. Though it wouldn't bother him from Bluma. She didn't make him feel like a piece of meat. He looks at her now. "Wow...that is awesome. It is good that your close to someone." he looks out the window. "My twin and I are polar opposites. Like chaos follows him everywhere...even in his room. Yet he is the personality wise...less chaotic of the two of us. Whereas order seems to follow me everywhere...even in my room. But personality wise...I'm the more chaotic of the two of us." he shrugs.<br/><br/>"Its strange." he falls silent. And looks at her. "I like your facial expressions...you literally glow beautifully when your talking about art. Perhaps you could show me it sometime. This art thing and what you love most I mean." he says with a smile. Then it fades. "We don't have any family. We're orphans."</span>