she can put them in his stomach 8D
there are too many for him to eat by himself. :/
highly doubts that. He was malnourished as a kid, remember? Most of them were. Which means he can put away a ridiculous amount of food.
... says that isn't the point. She means that it's too much sugar for one already hyperactive person.
isn't hyperactive! Antonio was hyperactive. All the more reason that he should eat them all.
rolls her eyes. Gilbert can have three.
what flavour they are? >w<
she took an apple pie recipe and made cupcakes with it instead. So... apple cupcakes? :3
that sounds delicious. Apple cupcakes with cinnamon on them?
..wants to know why he's only allowed three?
because if she gives him more than three, he'll eat them all. BT
doesn't see a problem with that...
its too much sugar. Goodness. BT
doesn't think so. Besides, apples are healthy. So he should eat lots of healthy apple cupcakes. Doesn't Roddy want him to be healthy?
bites down carefully, marking her.
gasps softly. "Gilbert!" BT Gott! He wasn't winning this time!
(Gilbert always wins these things. =___= )
always wins. He pulls her close against his chest, sucking on the spot and moaning softly against her skin. "Nn..Roddy..."
blushes and pushes at his chest, doing her best to ignore it. >///<
doesn't think that's possible.
nips at her fingers, taking two of them into his mouth. >w>
bites her lip and pulls her fingers back. "Oh, you're such an... an..." Hmph. She ducks from under his arm and scurries away.
follows her. It was like hide and seek~
sees him following and walks upstairs. "My word stands." BT
huffs. "Ja." She walks into her study and goes to close the door. BT
squeezes himself though, or..well, just pushes himself though. "I see"
almost pouts as he just Houdini's himself into the room anyway. BT "I don't think you do." She keeps a safe distance.
office sex is kinky. "Oh well. What are we going to to about that?"
keep a safe distance from his teeth, hands, lips, fingers... And everything else. "I would know?"
she forgot the most important appendage. "Don't you know everything?"
d-didn't want to name it! >///< "Hardly." BT
huffs and sits at the edge of the desk, pulling her skirt down a bit lower.
... rushes for the door and slips out, hurrying down the stairs again. Ha! >3 Outsmarted.
hides in the downstairs closet. >3
goes into the kitchen once he gets downstairs.
hid the cupcakes, so he'll never find them. She's always prepared for hurricane Gilbert.
doesn't know if that's a compliment or an insult. He takes it as a compliment anyways, and starts going through everything in the kitchen.
he won't find them in the kitchen.
checks in the closets then.
in the only closet where the cupcakes are. -w-
finds the only locked closet...and starts picking the lock.
grabs the door knob, trying to keep it closed. D:
..wonders if she really thinks she's stronger than him, and pulls the door open.
squeaks a bit as she bumps into him a bit. ... "Well, hello..." >> Geez.
pulls her close "Hey liebe~"
frowns a bit. "If you went to look through the kitchen for the cupcakes, I expect that kitchen to be as it was before-
swats his chest. "You're cleaning it!"
- "No Roddy. You're cleaning my kitchen."
frowns. "After you've had a cupcake." She hands one to him.
perks up at that, taking the cupcake and munching on it. Gott, soooo good
rolls her eyes and pushes him out of the closet.
belongs out of the closet. He pulls her close, catching her lips in a fierce kiss before pulling away and walking down the hall. Mm, it _
... is slightly dazed for a moment. She watches him walk down the hall, licking the icing from her lips.
swallows the last of the cupcake, starting to clean his mess v.v
locks the closet door and closes the door before going to curl up on the couch to watch television. Rarely she had the time to just-
if that soap they used to watch was on.. >>;;
that soap has been over since forever. He's mostly watching whatever is on.
didn't know that! He wants to know what happened!
didn't really have the time to watch the concluding episodes.
going to have to google that.
doesn't need luck. He owns the internet. Keseses. But he's done with the kitchen.
plops down next to her on the couch.
instantly snuggles up to him, yawning lazily.
wraps an arms around her, tugging her into his lap.
snuggles against his chest.
holds her close. He missed this...though the extra...cushion pressing up against his chest was taking some getting used to.
rests her head just under his chin.
sighs softly. "We should do this more often, liebe.."
kisses her neck. "Nothing. Just sit here together and do nothing." Roddy was always stressed out about something. It was nice.
smiles faintly. "Mhh. Yes, it would be nice."
shifts, so he's lying down and she's on his chest. "We should take a nap..."
would love that. "Yes... A nap sounds good." She curled up against him, nuzzling him.
holds her close, turning off the tv the with the remote. "Then sleep, liebe"
smiles and closes her eyes.
strokes her hair, as his own eyes slip shut.