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bellabelgium) wrote2012-11-04 11:19 pm
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[ It's growing darker and darker outside her window as the sun slowly starts to sink low behind the roofs of houses and beyond the horizon. It's cold out, she can see the trees almost looking as though they're shivering in the cold. Her garden hasn't been winterized either-- he's gonna kill her for that.
Or at least he would if he would get here already. She understands that he had an emergency meeting to attend to but he's LATE and the food is getting cold and the candles are gonna go out and she's getting more and more nervous about her gift for him and, well-- she can't remember the last time she was like this for Sinterklaas. ]
Or at least he would if he would get here already. She understands that he had an emergency meeting to attend to but he's LATE and the food is getting cold and the candles are gonna go out and she's getting more and more nervous about her gift for him and, well-- she can't remember the last time she was like this for Sinterklaas. ]
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[it's a very loving pointing and laughing]
[anyway]
Wouldn't drink it that fast if it was beer.
[Yes it is a very beautiful set up and yes he is still going to bitch about the lack of beer. There's no heat in it, though.]
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[ Of course their isn't. She won't allow it, at least not tonight. ]
You're so weird, Broer.
[ She smiles at him to let him know she's just teasing before giving him another kiss to his cheek and turning towards her food, beginning to cut into it. ]
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[Complaints are cut off by the magic of cheek kisses! So he blinks and sets down his glass, starts cutting into the food and wonders if she'll make fun of him if he mashes any of it together.]
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So, should I even ask about that meeting today?
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[As he shoves a forkful into his mouth to keep from smirking at her.]
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Well I wanna know. But I don't want to put you in a bad mood.
wow this sure got lost in the inbox
Pointless.
[... or maybe he just thought that because he wanted to be here. Huff.]
Coulda waited until tomorrow.
lol Well hello to you too.
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[Grumble grumble.]
Guess someone couldn't make it tomorrow.
[Yeah he did not pay a lick of attention at that meeting.]
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You're here now. That's all that matters.
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...
[Or just. Shove his fork into his mouth so that he doesn't and she doesn't get pissy with him. But the thought is there!]
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Except now he's on a roll talking about ice skating.]
One-a the laces on my skates broke, had t'buy a new pair - [A huff, followed by - Hey. Idea.] We should go skatin'.
[ :D ?? ]
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She sips quietly on her wine, looking at him. ]
Skating? Well I'd have to find my skates. And I don't have any that would fit you. Unless you have the ones you were just talking about.
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Not right now. 'Cause - [he ticks off the reasons on his fingers, leaning back in his seat] - I don't have skates, ain't cold enough outside, kinda drunk, it's nice here.
[That finished, he reaches over to his nearly-empty glass of wine and uses far too much caution in attempting to sip it. Still frowns to himself when he can't pick out "notes" or whatever she was talking about.]
Wee for smart phones with 4G. :)
Alright. Not right now. We'll save that for next time.
[ She reaches over for the wine bottle, refilling his glass as she gives him a smile. ]
I had other things in mind for you anyway.
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Other things, tell him.]
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Well for one, there's dessert.
[ The way the word leaves her lips is almost teasing, as though THAT could mean another other than something sweet after dinner. ]
I also got you a gift and I dressed my bed with the warmest, comfiest bed set I could find. So I sincerely hope you didn't have anything planned for tomorrow.
[ She flashes him a smile before bringing her glass to her lips, kissing the rim as she takes a slow, deliberate sip, eyes never leaving his face. ]
assuming she's wearing a skirt :V
Of course then she's talking about gifts and he takes to that just as eagerly. The bed he can take or leave - that's her thing -
... um.
Well then.]
I - not like. [He licks his lips and takes a second to recover, props his head against his hand.] Just sex.
She's always wearing a skirt.
Just sex all day tomorrow or what?
[ She might be able to swing that. She doesn't have anywhere to be tomorrow. And a good night may as well lead into a good morning as well. ]
MY POWER WENT OUT LAST NIGHT.
[There's a pause while he actually thinks about it. Mm. Mmmmm. Shrug.]
Prob'ly not. Depends.
Lame. ;_;
it did again last night AEP what are you doing
If we - [can? get sidetracked? go back to sleep? have breakfast? go ice skating?] - wanna. I guess.
Ew. Tell it to stoooop.
You know I'm just teasing you, right? I just want to bum around and relax with you tonight. That's all.
Pretty sure they've gotten that repeatedly at this point.
Ah - yeah.
[Wow he is an awkward individual about sex with her, even after this long.]
I bet. Time to backtag, yo!