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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 22, 2008 19:45:44 GMT -4
"Hm," Adrian grinned, draping an arm comfortably over Jude's waist, and moving closer -- it was cold out. "I've always considered a snow globe collection. And plus, being an official groupie? So cool. But I'm not doing laundry. I'll cook, whatever. No laundry."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 22, 2008 19:51:40 GMT -4
Jude laughed, cuddling Adrian close. "Nah, Samson likes to do the laundry. I think he gets high in the laundry detergent to be frank; no one can be that happy to wash clothes. But I think you, having a snow globe collection? Adorable."
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 22, 2008 19:58:52 GMT -4
"Pft, everything I do is adorable," Adrian answered cheekily. "Although the thought of Samson doing laundry, or getting high on detergent rather is terrifying? Samson getting high at all is rather terrifying, come to think of it. So, besides the fact that we're awesome again, which is great, what are the plans for today?"
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 22, 2008 20:02:36 GMT -4
Jude thought a moment. "Well I had planned on finishing that song, which I guess I did, so what do you want to do? And we are awesome again...right? I'm sorry for getting snappy at you earlier. You know I don't mean to."
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 22, 2008 20:11:21 GMT -4
"I guess it's just gonna happen," Adrian shrugged a little. "I mean, because I'm always going to want you to take better care of yourself, and I'm probably always gonna get on your nerves every once in a while." He smiled, "but I think it's safe to say that we're better than awesome. But my only plans were go to work, stack shelves, read to kids, and then go home and mope. You ruined my moping plans. Thanks for that!" And he stuck out his tongue.
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 22, 2008 20:14:37 GMT -4
Jude chuckled. "So sorry. Well, how about I treat you to coffee instead? I know how you feel about coffee..."he teased, tickling the other boys side lightly.
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Post by Hunter Sommer on Oct 22, 2008 21:03:20 GMT -4
Just as Adrian and Jude were discussing the subject of Adrian's potential moping, Seraphim and Leigh were coming up closer to the other couple, though she didn't look oh so pleased with the fact. She had three books tucked under her arm, and Leigh's hand held in her own free one. The blonde had convinced her to ditch on the library, and come for a little walk. She had been planning to stay until dinner, reading the day away and having a blast all on her own, at least, but Leigh had managed to lure her back out into the sunlight, with promises of kissing and frolicking. She could do without the frolicking, but kissing was always good.
She stopped as they were coming up on the two boys, a few comfortable paces away, enough to observe them without interrupting, and she glanced over her shoulder a bit at the girl beside her. "They look comfy. Did Jude finally grow balls and do something?"
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Post by Adrian Scott-Bridgers on Oct 23, 2008 10:03:49 GMT -4
Adrian pulled away from the fingers at his sides -- he was absolutely and incredibly ticklish, and even the brief contact had him laughing and squirming. "Nooo," he pouted at Jude. "Tickles are evil. And it's not all coffee...it's mochas! Delicious mochas. Mm. Let's go get coffee!" And he finally moved to sit up. "And scones!"
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 23, 2008 10:06:30 GMT -4
Leigh gifted her girlfriend with a pleased look. "He's afraid of the poking stick," the blonde informed Sera in a confidential whisper. "And good. Adrian's no fun when he's mopey, and Jude always kinda reminds me -- in the best way, really -- of a kicked puppy when he's pouting. I did something nice today," she added, and then gave Sera a faux-horrified look. "Sorry boss!" she giggled.
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Post by Tatum Donnelly on Oct 23, 2008 10:16:39 GMT -4
Seraphim immediately raised an eyebrow. "The poking.. stick? I'm going to pretend that every word you just said, did not totally go over my head completely," the brunette muttered, glancing over as the two boys were finally getting up. "I can forgive you this time, though, just because you're right. A sad Jude is pathetic, always has been. And a sad Adrian isn't much better. And now if they're both smiling, Jude's music will be less emo. It works in my favor, since I have to sit in the cafe and listen to it."
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 23, 2008 10:30:24 GMT -4
Jude grinned, noticing the two girls a moment and leaning down to nuzzled Adrian's neck. "We appear to have a audiance, Aid."
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 23, 2008 10:33:55 GMT -4
Adrian glanced over at the girls -- they were mostly out of sight, but he could still see them, and he grinned up at Jude. Gently, he slid one hand around the back of Jude's neck and pulled him closer, kissing him again. "Well," he murmured after pulling away, "they can fuck off or enjoy the show." And he leaned over and kissed him again.
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Post by Leigh O'Conner on Oct 23, 2008 10:35:32 GMT -4
"Hey, I thought that you weren't gonna come on Random Comment nights!" Leigh said, sounding pleased. "Awesome! Also, I threatened Jude...if he didn't talk to Adrian, the poking stick and I would come and take our revenge. Because...I both wanted to help and wanted away from pouty-boys." The blonde paused for a moment to peer at them again, and paused. "Um...or I wanted to create cute-boys-making-out. It's like um...," the words stopped, and Leigh stared.
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Post by Jude Wainwright on Oct 23, 2008 10:52:40 GMT -4
Jude made a little noise, hand clenching the back of Adrian's shirt to pull him closer, pressing into the kiss as he ignored the girls behind them.
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Post by Tatum Donnelly on Oct 23, 2008 11:08:44 GMT -4
"I decided to change my mind," Seraphim replied simply, before listening to what her girlfriend had to say. She had been glancing into the distance, more so than staring at the boys, and when Leigh trailed off, and got that look on her face, Seraphim finally returned her full attention to Adrian and Jude, seeing the show before them. She scowled slightly, giving the blonde at her side a light elbow.
"Some dyke you are. Keep your tongue in your mouth, if you can help it."
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