nice and warm. His heating was working perfectly, and it was sooo nice and cozy. He was laying on his couch, a blanket drapped over him and
...doesn't care. She's cold and miserable.
does care. He's happy and warm.
be freezing to death now.
enjoy his warmth... he might have to take his shirt off at this rate.
...can get Lizzie to stalk him and take pictures and make him feel uncomfortable just to piss him off. >n>
Søren
thinks 13 years ago
she better not.
...will if it comes to that.
... flips a scalpel in his hand. He had been drinking a bit, and the idea of making a human centipede sounded good right now...
hides in her blankets. ;;;;;;
Søren
thinks 13 years ago
that'll make the surprise even better...
LOCKS HER DOORS AND WINDOWS.
just hides in her blankets, watching tv in the cold darkness. ;;
can't help it. He sneaks up behind her and pokes her side. "Hallo, zus..." The light from the TV making him look terrifying.
A FUCKING HEART ATTACK. "B-broer?"
smiles, wraping his arms around her loosely. "Ja~?"
shakes his head. "Nee." He rests his head on her shoulder.
still freezing... but broer is really warm. She finds herself curling up a bit to get closer.
tightens his grip a bit, nuzzling his head against hers.
sighs a bit. Okay, now she was warming up. This was nice. =3=
hums a bit. "Do you have chocolate~?"
mumbles. "Dunno... stay though..."
frowns. "Nee. I want chocolate." Lets go of her and starts looking around.
...is back to being cold. "Broer... come back..."
shakes his head. "Chocolate first."
finds a box and smiles, grabbing it and opening it. He was glad it hadn't been open yet.
returns and sits down beside her, taking a bit out of a small chocolate.
shivers. "Gimmie snuggles or something. I'm cold."
puts the chocolate on his lap and puts an arm around her.
hums a bit. "You should get some booze."
sighs. "That won't help with me freezing to death."
sighs. He holds the chocolate again and gets up, going to the fridge and returning with a case of beer. He returns back to his seat and
puts the chocolate back on his lap, opening a beer and takes a sip.
...wants one now. Damn it.
licks his lips, slooooowwwwly. Then slooowwwwly takes a bit from the chocolate, all the while looking at her from the corner of his eye.
whiiiines. "Stop dangling it in front of me..."
smirks and passes her a beer.
...takes it, and immediately curls up. "D-damn it..."
another sip. "You're cold..."
eats another chocolate. "You should have the heater on."
rolls her eyes. "You think I would have it off on purpose? It's broken, idiot."
takes another sip. "You should get it fixed then."
curls up in her blankets. "The guy is coming tomorrow. I;m kinda stuck like this until then/"
nods. "How long has it been broken?"
cups her hands and blows into them. "A couple of hours."
takes a bit from a chocolate, smiling at it being alcohol filled. "That sucks."
hides under the blankets. "No shit."
licks the filling out of the chocolate before eating the rest of it. "Ja..."
just stay here. Cold. Dying of frostbite. She hasn't even touched that beer.
pokes her side. With a scalpel.
squeaks. "Ow! That hurt!"
smirks. "Well yeah, scalpels tend to be sharp."
's eyes widen. "...what."
brings it up and twirls it around. "It's true."
PUSHES HIM AWAY. "G-get that away from me, idiot!"
manages to hold his beer upright still, laughing a bit. "You're suck a scardy cat!"
pouts. "You know that crap freaks me out! You're a dick!"
sticks his tongue out, sipping his beer after.
slips it back in his pocket and pulls her out from hiding, putting an arm around her.
pouts up at him. "Meanie."
....cuddles into him anyway. BT
pops another chocolate in his mouth, then holds one in front of her face.
bites it. And his finger. -u-
hisses a bit, trying to pull away. "
lets go, but eats the chocolate.
puts his finger in his mouth and sucks on it. "Meanie."
goes back to being cold. =n=
finishes his beer and eats more chocolate. "It's cold."
clings to his arm. "Duh."
opens another beer, and starts drinking. "It should be warm in here."
shrugs. "Nee." He downs the rest of the beer and grabs the one he had given her, assuming she wouldn't drink it.
just clings. He's warm. ;n;
whiiiines. "You're warm, broer..."
nods. "I was thinking of taking my coat off..."
to climb into his coat. ;;
eats more chocolate, and drinks more beer. He doesn't really care about anything right now.
clings. She's warmer now. ;;
huffs. Now it was harder to drink his beer...
does care. Very much so. He moves her arm a bit and drinks more.
rolls his eyes and pulls her closer to him.
huffs a bit. "You're in my way of drinking..."
mumbles into his chest. "Don't care."
pushes her away and drinks.