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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 26, 2013 20:01:36 GMT -5
A smirk crosses my face as she blushes and I chuckle softly as her mouth opens before closing again. "I'll take that as a compliment." I reply as Sierra fiddles with my shirt before kissing my nose. "I can make you speechless again after breakfast, now stop messing with my shirt." I huff, pretending to be annoyed as I give her a quick hug before turning to start putting the bacon in the pan, my stomach grumbling a bit.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 26, 2013 20:06:51 GMT -5
I look as he says he'll take that as a compliment and giggle before he hugs me. "Nah, don't wanna cramp up," I say, sticking out my tongue with my arms atill around him. I hum Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) by Marylin Manson quietly though loud enough to be heard. I had to admit, I loved the guy and the song so I couldn't help myself. I kiss Eric's cheek lightly before letting him go so I could fix me something to drink. "Want me to fix you a drink?"
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 26, 2013 20:10:10 GMT -5
"Damn, got my hopes up for nothing." I huff, shaking my head a bit and tossing the wrapper into the trash. I step over to turn the faucet on wtih ym elbow before washing my hands, looking around for a towel before simply wiping them on the front of my shirt. "Yes, please." I reply, looking over at Sierra with a grin before grabbing the spatula to flip the bacon over, leaning back against the counter.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 26, 2013 20:15:46 GMT -5
I roll my eyes and pull out another glass, filling them both with OJ before setting it on the table and going back to pull out two plates. "I hope OJ is okay," I say, walking beside him and leaning my head on his arm before walking back and putting two forks on the island beside the plates. I take a sip of my juice before offering him his. A yawn escapes me and I kiss his cheek, my arms snaking around him. "I love you," I say, looking up at him before looking away again.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 26, 2013 20:31:09 GMT -5
"Thank you." I purr, watching as she pulled out plates and poured us both some orange juice. I indolently reach out to flip a corner piece of bacon, leaning my head on Sierra's as she wandered over for a moment before soon wandering away again. I take a sip from the glass ebfore setting it off to the side, an arm wrapping around Sierra's waist. "I love you, too." I reply, a smile on my face. A finger finds the underside of her chin to tilt her face up to mine and I lean down to press my lips to hers.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 26, 2013 20:44:51 GMT -5
I nod, smiling at him before stretching slightly. His arm wraps around me when I return, not having any intention of moving anytime soon. His finger lifts my chin up and he kisses me, my hand taking his hand that was under my chin to hold before I pull away so he can cook. I knew bacon took forever but I'd rather not help him burn down the house. I smile slightly as I lean against him, wondering when I could finally stop hiding from the world.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 26, 2013 20:49:18 GMT -5
I lace our fingers together for a moment until she pulls back and a soft sigh escapes me before I reach for the spatula again to prod at the bacon again. I keep my arm around Sierra's waist, resting my head against hers as I flip it over. I fiddle with the hem of her shirt absently, glad that I'd already been cooking for a while so it only had.. ten minutes left. It took forever, and I usually didn't have the patience for it. "Did you sleep well?" I ask randomly, looking over at Sierra with raised eyebrows.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 26, 2013 21:01:26 GMT -5
I frown when he sighs and kiss his arm, resting my cheek there. Maybe when we got done cooking and everything we could watch a movie or something. It would be better since now we were...kind of dating? I didn't even know where to begin with labeling our relationship. It was kind of odd. "Yeah, I slept well; you?" I ask, looking up at him before taking the spatula and bumping out of the way so I could cook the rest of the bacon for him. "So, Eric, what would you call our...relationship?" I ask, illegal being the only word I could find.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 27, 2013 18:47:37 GMT -5
I look over with a grin as she kissed my arm before nodding a bit at her reply. "Good." I agree, not going as far as to make some comment about how tired I had been after. I chuckle as Sierra bumps me out of the way and lean against the counter, letting her take the spatula out of my hand to cook the rest of the bacon. I blush crosses my face at her question and I look away for a moment, not sure what to say. "I, uh.. I don't know, honestly." I mumble, shrugging my shoulders limply. "You have any idea?" I add, not looking over at Sierra.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 27, 2013 20:40:12 GMT -5
I flip the bacon, looking over at the plate that held a few pieces before I tossed it with the rest and grabbing the eggs and hoping that he would cook them instead of me. I had a problem when it came to flipping eggs; it never wanted to work. I look at him before shrugging and looking away. "Can't use friends with benefits; we can't be considered friends. Saying we're together seems best but, like everything, it's a secret," I say, shrugging.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 27, 2013 20:45:48 GMT -5
I take the eggs from her, carefully cracking them before dropping them into the pan, taking the spatula from her and leaning abck against the counter as I wait to flip them. I nod a bit at Sierra's reply and look at my feet for a moment. "More than friends.. I love you." I state, wrapping an arm around her waist. "If I did happen to ask you out.. what would you say?" I ask slowly, not looking at her. "For future reference, of course." I add hastily.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 28, 2013 17:50:54 GMT -5
I look as he begins to cook the eggs and smile before looking at his as he speaks. I love you was still new to me but it always left a warm, tingly feeling throughout me. "I love you too," I say, resting my head on his chest. His next question shocks me though I just smile and shrug slightly. "I would say yes; it's kind of obvious," I say, looking at him before looking down and smiling. He really wouldn't have to ask. It would be an obvious answer.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 28, 2013 17:55:20 GMT -5
I grin as she tells me she loves me back before her head rests on my chest and I fiddle with the hem of her shirt absently. "Kay." I reply simply after Sierra replied and I grab a plate to put the eggs on them, piling bacon onto mine before grabbing two forks and turning to set them on the island, turning the stove off before pulling out both the stools to plop down on one, taking a bite out of my egg. I still couldn't really believe that she'd actually say yes, but, I honestly didn't plan on asking yet.. maybe later.
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Post by Sierra Eckler on Aug 28, 2013 18:01:08 GMT -5
I smile as he fiddles with my shirt before pulling out a plate to put the eggs on. I pile bacon on mine and sit beside him before taking a bite of the bacon and leaning over to kiss his cheek. My mind fills with ideas of places we could go though none come to mind. We could always go to an aquarium or something. Nobody really went there on breaks and I could find some way to make myself look really different...beginning with letting my nose heal from my nose ring.
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Post by Eric Sutton on Aug 28, 2013 18:11:54 GMT -5
I grin as she leans over to kiss my cheek and I put another pice of bacon into my mouth, reaching up to push my hair from my face. I wanted to get out of the house today, though no one really fun came to mind. The beach would be crowded, as the lake- probably. I bite my lower lip, cutting into my egg to take another bite and another, soon having only half of it left. "So. What movie you wanna watch?" I ask randomly, putting another piece of egg into my mouth.
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