Nothing More to Ask

Why hello there! It's a pleasure to meet y'all! My name is Magnolia LaBouff - but feel free ta call me Magi.

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Your Heart, I Call Home || LaPetit

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“Oh, they’d be devastated,” Spencer laughed. He shrugged his shoulders guiltily as Magi called him out on his habits. “I know, I know. I just always think that I have more time than I do. And, for some reason, I still underestimate how long it takes to pack my kit into my van,” He explained, shaking his head at himself. “But one day, mon amour, one day I’ll get it down,” Spencer promised with a laugh. “Hm?” He asked, not totally sure what she meant when she explained her makeup situation. “Well, I think you look beautiful regardless,” He told her with a smile. “Even when you pull that face.”

Spencer laughed. “Just don’t ask me to fix your car up. I can set up full sound equipment and a drum kit, but I can’t do shit with an engine,” He joked. “You sure you didn’t know that before?” He asked quietly, quirking an eyebrow as he slipped a hand to her thigh and gave her a sly wink. Spencer kissed her–languid and relaxed–as if he had all the time in the world to just stay right there. When he finally broke from her lips, it was just to lean his forehead to hers and smile. “Je t'aime,” He breathed, giving her another quick peck before he turned to the kit and grabbed his drumsticks. “Want to help me real quick?” He asked as he put the sticks into her hands. “I just need you to hit the drums hard for me so I can see if any of them are loose,” Spencer explained as he knelt behind the kit.

"You know I could always help ya pack it up in the truck, save ya some time," she offered. "I believe in you," she giggled lightly as she pecked his lips. She continue to laugh as he looked at her like she was crazy when speaking about her makeup. "Well thank ya sugar, I can always count on you to think I'm pretty," she teased, pinching his cheeks as she blushed herself. The simplest of compliments still sent her heart a flutter.

"Please, I'd neva let ya near my car, babe," she laughed, pushing him gently before playfully falling back into his arms. "Mmm, I dunno, maybe I need a little refresher," she smirked, biting her lips gently as his hand moved down her thigh. She could feel her cheeks burn a pale red at his wink, her hips moving into his as their lips pressed together. Her eyes stayed shut as he softly spoke in French, causing her heart to swell again. "I love you too," she whispered back just as bashfully. She followed him like a love sick puppy, trotting to his kit and taking the sticks per his request, glad she could help in someway. "You got it boss," she winked, sitting at the kit and mockingly imitating Spencer as she began wailing on the drums like a child.  

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Your Heart, I Call Home || LaPetit

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“You’re the best girlfriend ever, seriously ever,” Spencer grinned as she handed him the wrench. “Oh no, no worries. They all really like you,” He assured her with a nod of his head. Sure, the guys liked to poke fun at him about having a hot girlfriend, but it was only because Spencer would always blush over it. “And you know I don’t mind, of course,” He laughed before taking her hand and leading her back toward the ‘stage’ area. The rest of his bandmates were lingering around, tinkering with things here and there–there wasn’t ever much to do between setup and soundcheck, which wasn’t for another hour at least. Spencer had lost track of time between moving things around.

“No, I think we’re alright. Just come hang out,” Spencer encouraged as he made his way toward his drum kit. He pushed out the stool for Magi to sit on. “Yeah, usually I don’t even need to do this,” Spencer began as he knelt down and tucked himself into the kit and started tweaking things. “But I guess since I was in a rush I was sort of driving a little fast and things got pushed around and loose,” He explained as if Magi had asked. “I didn’t interrupt you doing something important did I?” He asked, donning a guilty smile as he looked toward Magi. “Because if I did, I’m sorry.”

"I try," she shrugged before breaking into a string of giggles. "It's easy when you're the best boyfriend ever," she finally replied with a cheesy grin before pecking his lips once more. "I certainly hope so, or I'm neva buyin' congratulatory rounds again!" Magi teased, flashing them all a playful wink. She happily followed him to his kit, taking the seat he offered her.

"Maybe next time if ya take a nice deep breath and leave early for once, ya wouldn't have to speed," she taunted him, nudging him gently as she laughed. "No, no, love. I was just gettin' ready! No need to apologize, ya just less full eyebrows 'n' no defined cheekbones," she motioned to her face with a purposely ridiculous grin. "Besides, seein' ya do all this handy work is kinda hot. Practically a year together and I neva knew you were so good with your hands," she taunted him, knowing the band members would laugh if they heard it. But she added a large grin, getting up an making him give her yet another deep kiss.

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Your Heart, I Call Home || LaPetit

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Spencer and his bar band were finally starting to pick up steam (and a paycheck), and tonight was another big gig for them. Sure, it was in a dingy little bar not too far from Spencer’s place, but he had always liked playing there. The stage wasn’t really a stage, just a clearing on the floor where they could set up their equipment. They arrived early, before the bar had really been opened to the public, to set up. Of course Spencer had forgotten his wrench the one day that his drum kit decided to rattle around in the back of his car and get loose. It wasn’t too big of an issue, though, after he shot Magi a text asking for her to drop it off.

When he heard the bar door creak open, he popped his head up from behind the amp he’d been setting up, and instantly grinned upon seeing his beautiful girlfriend. His bandmates dug at him, just playing of course, before saying their words of greeting to her. Spencer shook his head at them and trotted over to Magi and kissed her. “Thank you baby,” He said, grinning at her. “I was running late this afternoon and I didn’t actually think I’d need it,” He explained. “Do you want to hang around for a little bit before we play?” Spencer asked. “We’re just about done here once I get my kit set up.”

Magnolia was just getting ready for Spencer's show tonight when he texted her to come early and drop off some tools that he needed. She couldn't help but laugh, knowing he would've forgotten something. So she skipped the heavy makeup look and got changed, taking what he needed and heading over right away.

She tip-toed into the pub, knowing no one but the band was really supposed to be there. She smiled as she saw Spencer and quickened her pace to meet him, allowing her arms to wrap around him - with the wrench in hand - and kissed him sweetly. "No problem, ya monkey," she teased as she handed him the wrench. "It's alright, I get t'see ya early! And that ain't no issue in my books," she beamed, kissing him quickly again. "I'd love to, ya! If you and the boys wouldn't mind," she grinned, taking a moment to look at the rest of the band and flash them a smile of their own. She liked the guys he played with, she just hope they liked her too. "Anything I can do to help?"  

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I guess that much is true! Oh, please, you flatter me. I can’t work everything like, a dress for example. I don’t have the hips for it.

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Oh sugar it just depends what kinda cut ya get! Trust me, ya' re built for everything. You're so fabulous it hurts.

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“Oh…hi, I wasn’t expecting any company, but come in, for sure! And while you’re here, how does this look? Be honest, I can take it.”

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Well you should always be expectin' me, suga! And ya look fabulous - obviously! You can work anything, ya know that!

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Funny, 'cause I am too!

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The Sweetest Thing || LaPetit

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Spencer wrapped his arms a little tighter around Magnolia’s waist as she kissed him once again. He thought he could’ve stayed there all night and have been content. “Oh no, I’m driving tonight,” Spencer said, jingling his keys and grinning. Sure, his car was a fixer-upper, but his was big enough to house his drum kit, and that was all that really mattered to him. “I mean, come on, Bessie’s like, the hottest of hot-rods, as you know,” He laughed. “And besides, I want to get used to the whole driving thing,” He added. “Where are we going, by the way?”

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Magi beamed as she felt him hold her waist tighter. Whenever he held her tighter, she always felt as if it was a reminder that he had no intentions of letting go, and she loved that. "You're drivin'?? Suga, we gonna be safe?" she teased, giggling as she nudged him with her hip. "She is a beauty, if we believe beauty is in the eye of the beholder." It was fun to play around with him, and she was never afraid. Magi knew Spencer could handle a few jokes towards his car. It could still run and took them where they needed to go, and that's what mattered. "I still can't believe they gave you a license! What'dya think they'd have done if they knew ya used to be a mouse?" Magi laughed at the mere thought. "Oh, I don't really know... a dancin' place! I guess it depends what kinda dancin' ya want. We can do real like tango bar or like a club. Wherever you want, babe."

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The Sweetest Thing || LaPetit

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When Magi opened the door, Spencer felt his mouth gape open. He was sure he’d never fully be able to comprehend just how he, of all people, could land a girl like Magnolia. He stammered a bit, trying to wrack his brain and tell himself to just get it together. "Oh yeah, Mags," He chuckled, his cheeks likely burgundy at this point. "You look incredible," Spencer said as he began to grin. "You always do," Spencer added. "Of course, let’s get going."

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Spencer's reaction instantly sent a pale pink to bloom across her cheek. It would never cease to amaze her that she could have such an effect on him. "Awe, thank you suga! You look super hot, yarself!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him again. When he confirmed he was ready, she took his hand and walked with him outside, resisting the urge to skip the entire way. "So how we gettin' there, love? Walkin', cab, driving'?"

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The Sweetest Thing || LaPetit

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Spencer was less-than excited about going out dancing, he’d always felt awkward and lanky and out of place in dance clubs. But, if Magnolia wanted to go, Spencer could swallow down his distaste for a night. He just wanted her to be happy, and it was about time he took her out. He’d gotten so used to the domesticity, of just having her around and enjoying her company. Spencer didn’t want them to turn into a boring old couple—they had their whole lives to get to that. Receiving the text from Magi, Spencer made his way to his car and to her place. He drove a little faster than he should have, too excited to see Magi to waste anymore time. He bounded the stairs two-at-a-time and knocked twice, wearing a smile that was much more excited than he felt.

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Magi touched herself up a few final times before she heard Spencer knocking at the door. She sauntered over in her heels, opening the door with a smile stretched from ear to ear. "Hey baby," she hummed, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "What'dya think? Do I look good?" she asked as she twirled in her tight blue dress, hoping he'd like it. "I know it's your favourite colour, and I wanted ta look perfect, just for you," Magi exclaimed, leaning in and kissing him sweetly. She grabbed her coat and slipped it on, "You ready to go?"

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Magnolia was so excited to being going out dancing with Spencer. She knew it wasn't his thing, which only made it all the more sweet that he was taking her. She practically skipped the whole way back to her room in pure joy. She missed their date nights so much. She just started to feel like she was boring him, just lying with him everywhere they went in his room. She wanted to make sure tonight was perfect. Once she got to her room she didn't waste any time. She wanted to make sure she looked perfect for their date night. So she found a beautiful navy blue dress and primped herself to perfection. She felt elegant, and beautiful, and sexy when she looked in the mirror, and she loved it. Once she felt completely ready, she texted Spencer as promised, not able to wait any longer to go on their date.

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  Of course, of course. Whenever you’re ready, we can go.

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YAY! Okay I'm gonna go get ready! Go put something' nice on and I'll text ya when you can come 'n' pick me up! Alright?

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A dancer, I am not, but for you I will.

The second half, I’m more than happy to do.

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Well you know how to use your hips, I can confirm that.

Gotta complete step 1 to get to step 2, love. So, are we goin' dancin'??

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Sounds good to me, amor. Anywhere in particular that you wanted to go?

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I dunno! Maybe dancing', or paintin', or something fun and interactive that' couples do! You can pick! But it'll be so much fun, like our first few dates!!

Then we can come back and do what we been doin' since the first time we hung out.

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For starters, leaving the door unlocked for you. What else have you got in mind?

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I can think of a few things...

Maybe it can start with us goin' out! We haven't in ages!

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If that’s the case, then I’m very sorry.

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If you're very sorry, how do you plan to make it up to meh?

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The feeling of walking into the cafeteria and finding the doors locked.

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I assume it's a lot like the feeling I get when your room door is locked.

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