𝕁𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕟 𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕤:
Jordan watched his Tinkerbell as her mind ran a million miles an hour. Just like Jezebel Sloane used to know everything that was going through his own mind, Jordan had learned the subtle art of Jezebel Sloane. What he had learned: She was a brave, beautiful, strong person - despite what anyone thought. Jordan couldn’t help but wonder what was going that mind of hers as she watched him… saying nothing for a moment. Though the smile that soon befell her lips made the butterflies in his stomach flutter once again. D<mn it… Correction. She wasn’t his Tink anymore. That would be hard to get used to… especially since as he looked at her, the only thing running through his mind was the good memories he had of them together. The smiles, the laughter, the ‘I love you’s’.
“I thought you were going to stop calling me TInkerbell?”
A coy smile came on his lips as his eyes became soft - the look he had when he first realized he had fallen for Jezebel Sloane… though he had fallen for Jez even before Jez knew who he was. “I’m never going to stop calling you Tink. We both know I didn’t call you Tink because you looked like her, but it wasssssss a small factor. I started calling you Tinkerbell because you would do anything for the people you love… though” Jordan started, his smile growing larger, “You could also cause a few big messes sometimes,” he smiled - laughing ever so slightly.
Though his smile fell with her next words. “I… I haven’t actually agreed to what he said back there… I needed to think about some stuff.” “I-” Jordan started, scratching the back of his head as he looked at her. When he said his heart was racing before… it was doing so harder now. “God I’m about to make a complete fool of myself,” Jordan said as he walked towards her so he was right in front of her. “I shouldn’t say this… you probably have so much to think about without me adding to your plate. But… If you’re still thinking about it I need to tell you. Jezebel Sloane… I haven’t stopped thinking about you since the moment I left two years ago. But… but if you want nothing to do with me, I’ll leave tonight no questions. But if you feel anything… even an inkling of anything… please tell me” Jordan said, his voice strained as he looked into her eyes.