walked by her room... Then backtracked and stared in.

didn't notice him, she was busy looking at herself in the mirror, a bit of a frown on her face.

walked in and tapped her ass.

jumped a little, she turned and looked at him, she could feel she was starting to blush. "Uh.. Hej..." This.. was... awkward...

smirks. "Lookin' good."

blushes more. "Really..?"

nods and put his hands on her hips. "Always..."

starts to smile, she put a hand over her mouth. "Tak.." She had been feeling a little self concious lately. When she was away all she really

ate was take away, and generally bad foods, so she thought she had gained weight. "Søren.. Do y' think 've gained weight?"

blinks and looks her over, shrugging. "A little... but it just makes ye more curvey."

bites her lip slightly, she thought she was curvey enough before. "'S it bad?" Or more so noticeable is what she meant.

... didn't know what to say. It was noticeable...

put her hands over her face. "So it 's noticeable.." She frowned, she had to do something.

frowns and hugs her. "Nej... it's okay..."

shakes her head, she would now obsess about this until she fixed it. "Nej, 's not okay."

nods and rubs her back. "It happens to people a lot..."

frowns to herself still, leaning her head on him. "Ja ja.." She didn't care. She felt horrible right now.

hums. "...Why don't we go work out together, right now...?"

looks at him and nods. "Ja, sure."

nods and taps her ass again. "Get dressed. I dun want guys starin' at somethin' that's all mine."

jumps a little again, she nodded at that. Sweat pants and a tee shirt it was.

went to go get ready himself.

gets herself changed, pulls her hair back into a pony tail and goes to put contacts in, it was easier to workout without glasses.

hums. "Hurry up!"

walks out of the bathroom with a sigh. "'M ready. Odin, calm down." She did feel odd not going out in a skirt though.

smirks. "All right. We're gonna run first. Kay?"

nods to him. "Ja, 'lright."

went out, instatnly running.

gasped a little, but ran after him, she shook her head, he was so weird.

liked to start off with a running start. And he saw this as a race now.

sighs, she refused to race him.

wondered why? It would help her get fit.

it's because it's stupid to, he's taller than her and so he has longer legs, which clear more ground.

just thought she had to put more effort in it.

doesn't think it works that way. BT

thought it did, and that she should catch up~

wont be catching up. She didn't need to run any faster, with her chest, she may get slapped in the chin. Or something dumb like that. :|

... slows down, hoping that happens.

making sure it wont happen.

would just keep watching her now.

shakes her head slightly and keeps running, trying to ignore him watching her.

just runs beside her. "Ye're goin' round Copenhagen."

looks at him. "Okay?" It wasn't that she was out of shape, she just had eaten too much take away as of late.

just wanted to make sure she knew. He went on long runs when he thought he needed to shape up more.

fine with running, she didn't care.

glad then. He couldn't help but look her over as she ran though

pretty much ignored him. She was used to men and women staring, even if she didn't like it.

would try to help them not stare... but glaring at them. She was his.

knows that she was his, and she liked being his.

glad...

why he would think she didn't like it?

been told in the past people don't like being feel owned.

didn't like being 'owned' to the point where she had to ask permission to do something, but she liked being 'owned' in a relationship.

wouldn't keep her locked up. He had learned from that from the past...