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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ a lazy summer afternoon seemed like the perfect opportunity for alyssa to drag her best friend to the tv room in the mansion; it seemed like an even better idea to play new moon as their movie of choice, having missed the chance to see it in theaters because of final exams and graduation.

she keeps quiet, too enthralled in the thought that tony had actually agreed to sit down and watch it with her... up until they get fifteen minutes into the movie, that is. shifts slightly in her position against tony, a disgruntled look appearing on her face. ]

This movie is nothing like the book!

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ her eyes go bright as her curiosity drags her further into the conversation, moving her face a little bit closer to his. ]

Does he own the shop? Do you like it there? Is it fun?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans forward to bump his forehead once against hers gently. ]

I think he does. Or his boyfriend does. And it's not too busy, but it's alright.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ returns the favor with a kiss to his nose before moving away to sit up fully on the bed. ]

Who is this boyfriend of his, anyway?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ forgets his embarrassment in favour of answering her curiosity: ]

A force of nature.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives him a confused look in return. ]

How so?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

He just is. You don't question forces of nature.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ still looks confused but lets it go at that. ]

Does he come into the shop a lot, then? I want to meet him too!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives her another soft forehead bump. ]

Not too often. He travels and conquers different countries a lot.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Do you want me to call you the next time he's in?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Yes please!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You have to be fast.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

But my driver doesn't drive very fast...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Teleport.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

... but I can't do that!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Then just make sure you bring some lemon tarts.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Oh! Oh, I can do that! Okay!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives her a fond pat. ]

Then you're set.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ decides that this is a good time to launch herself at him, attempting to give him a hug as they topple onto the ground. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

He--

[ his yelp is cut short when she hits bulls-eye, just barely managing to catch her as they fall. makes another 'oof' sound when the back of his head meets the floor, making him stare dazedly up at the ceiling. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ is pretty pleased when she gets her sort-of hug, nestling into it without paying any attention to his distress or pain. as usual. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ groans quietly. ]

Ow.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ just keeps her hold on him while cuddling. ]

Aw, do I have to kiss it to make it feel all better?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ turns his head away to the side. ]

It's too late for me.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ scoots a little further up, peeking at his face. ]

Not if I use my healing touch.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ brings up his his hands to shield his face as best he could. ]

You gotta let go, honey.