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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]

[ steps out when she's finished, beaming down at him. ]

Done!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ years of practice lets him look straight up to her face while he props himself up to his feet. ]

Hi. Beach?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Yep! [ puts her hands on her hips, then pauses and looks him up and down. ] Aren't you going to change too?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ also looks down at his attire, confused. ]

This is casual.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ pouts and looks like she wants to say something, instead just nodding with a simple: ]

Well... okay.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . .

[ puts a hand on each of their foreheads, checking her temperature only half-jokingly. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ waves his hand away. ]

What!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Just checking.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ sighs but manages a smile before nudging him, quietly leading the way. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ trails after tiredly, running a hand through his bangs when she isn't looking while glancing left & right at the hotel interior at the same time. ]

A week here would be worth more than my paychecks for the entire year.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ hums in thought, looking up at the ceiling. ]

Well, it is a bit of a luxury, I suppose...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Let's take photos. Make people jealous.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Oooo this is a great idea!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks down at herself... then back up at him. ]

Do you have a camera?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ holds up his disposable camera. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ claps her hands happily. ]

Oh goodie! [ wraps her arms around one of his, leaning on him. ] I knew I could count on you~

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Yay. That's one step closer to being a superhero.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

You don't need to be a superhero. You're perfect the way you are, remember?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shifts a bit, uncomfortable at being taken off guard. ]

. . . Maybe.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

But I would be a much better boyfriend if I was a Gundam pilot.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ just laughs at that, giving his arm a squeeze. ]

I think you're super either way, darling. But speaking of Gundam, I have a surprise for you when we go back to our room~

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ briefly stops walking when he catches the implication, any returning comment lost in the face of anticipation. ]

. . . can we go back now?

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ laughs and tugs at his arm. ]

No way! You're going to have to wait!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ then looks down at her feet, shuffling them a little bit. ]

It's nothing special, really... don't get your hopes up too much.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pauses for a moment, then gives her a light, but affectionate, nudge. ]

It's from you, honey. I'll like it.