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[ 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]

[ sings with him on that last part, pressing her cheek against his. when the song is over she just hugs him and snuggles her head into his chest. ]

You have a lovely singing voice~

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. . . [ gives her a consoling pat on the head before returning the hug. ]

But honey, I wasn't singing.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

No? Sounded like some singing to me.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ another pat. ]

Keyword is some. Except replaced with none.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ rubs her face into his chest and makes a whining sound. ]

Nooooooo...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives comforting rubs on her back. ]

There, there. We'll get through this together.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ seems to think of something randomly, head snapping up to look at him. ]

You should sing another duet with me sometime! We'll perform in front of my parents.

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I'll get disowned.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

No you won't, silly!

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[ leans into his face closely. ]

In fact, don't you think it would be a great way to thank them for taking us on this trip?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ leans back automatically. ]

I think I want to stick with Plan A and flowers. . .

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks both disappointed and disgruntled at the same time. ]

But that isn't special enough...

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[ has to pause a bit, feeling his resolve crumbling for two seconds. manages to shake himself out of it in time, fueled by an increasing level of embarrassment. ]

Plan B and baking?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ level of disappointment seems to slowly disappear but the pout stays. ]

Well... okay.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ goes for plan c & changing the topic. ]

We could bake something for them together?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ instantly brightens, giving him some enthusiastic nods. ]

Okay! What should we bake~?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

What would your parents like?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Um... anything?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Google does not approve.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Too many recipes for anything.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Then how about a cake?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks several times. ]

. . . Your dad eats cake?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

He'd eat it if he knew I made it!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Keep my contributions a secret.