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marie cavanaugh | 18 | neutral sidera initiate got you wrapped around my finger, babe. you can count on me to misbehave.

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Sunrise / Tod - Marie

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"Yes you are. Unless you don’t want to find out what have I been planning for two weeks now" he said simply as he brought his hands to his face, blowing hot air to warm them up, before he looked up at Marie with a playful yet devious glance. A smirk following soon after once his hands dropped to his sides again.

Pushing himself from the bike, Tod walked closer to her, hands resting on her hips, as he looked down at her before he tilted his head. “Pretty, please?” he asked nicely, puppy eyes coming out to try and convince her as he pulled her closer to him. One because he wanted her close as per usual, but also because it was cold.

"I promise I’ll be careful and you’ll be back here before your mother wakes up. So you won’t be in trouble" he said before he leaned a little closer, pressing a kiss to her cheek, his nose nuzzling her skin for a few second before he pulled away to get an answer.

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"I'm not scared of getting into trouble." Marie scoffed, even though that was apart of it. However, she was also just downright terrified of the motorcycle itself. She'd watched enough movies to pick up on the fact that she'd probably despise being on one. Some may have been attracted to the "bad" image motorcycles gave people but she definitely wasn't one of them.

Still, admitting to that would mean to admitting to her fears and Marie was too proud of a person to do that. As Tod pressed a kiss to her cheeks, she rolled her eyes, resting her hand on his chest for a moment as she huffed. "Fine." The blonde hissed, glowering up at her boyfriend. "But I really don't like you right now."

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Sunrise / Tod - Marie

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"I know" he answered back to her, dropping away all the little rocks he had managed to gather before looking up at Marie again. He would have lied if he’d said he hadn’t seen her that way before, because he had. The tired face and the messy hair wasn’t new, yet it wasn’t an unpleasant look. He found it rather… nice. Even adorable.

"Come on. Get dressed. Or else we’ll be late" he said simply, not giving her much detail. "Remember that thing I had planned? It’s happening, so hurry" he said, lifting his scarf up his face after he spoke, before moving lightly away. "I’ll wait for you on the front. And don’t take long, I now you do for a fact" he said with a laugh.

When she appeared, Tod was leaning against a bike. A real motorcycle. There where a few things she still didn’t knew about him. Like that he rode a bike. He had never had the chance to have a car, but a bike was much more affordable and surely easier to get a license. And now he was simply wrapping himself with his arms, waiting for Marie to appear. 

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"And this couldn't have waited until normal hours? Seriously?" Marie mumbled, her annoyance still evident. She loved surprises and she loved being spoiled in any possible way but normally, people did it at a reasonable time. So even though she was curious, she also wanted to chuck those rocks back in Tod's direction and maim him.

With a scowl, she didn't respond, instead rolling her eyes and shutting the window shut. She'd have to be quiet, considering that her mother was a light sleeper and something told Marie that sneaking away wasn't going to be received well. Frowning to herself, the blonde tried to figure out what she was going to wear. She felt she was being rushed and she didn't like that, considering that she took great care in her appearances.

20 minutes later, Marie finally slipped out the front door, hair and make-up in place. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously at the sight of the motor cycle, crossing her arms to block the chill as she appraised Tod. "I'm not getting on that."

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Sunrise / Tod - Marie

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 todrooney:

There was a light, almost unnoticed, yet constant crack against the window glass. But with the pass of the seconds, the sound got stronger, as if someone was throwing something at it, the sound even becoming louder from the outside of the Cavanaugh’s household, where Tod was standing. It was dark, it was cold, let alone, it was beyond early for anyone to think about being up, throwing rocks at someone’s window to wake them up and catch their attention. Of course, what people though was proper, Tod turned the tables the way he wanted and managed to get his plans going, despite things not always going as he planned.

The bruise from his face had dissipated, yet there were a few scars, and the purple color was light. He had been healing properly, yet, just because he had been condemned to be in a hospital room for almost two weeks didn’t mean his mind had the same fate as well. He had a few things planned, mostly for Marie. Partly for the date it was, and also, to give back after being every single day next to him in the hospital

"Jesus woman, wake up" he mumbled under his breath, pulling the scarf above his nose bridge to protect it from the cold air, let alone the fog coming out of him when he spoke, as he threw one last rock to her window, hoping, praying, wishing, wanting she woke up.

Marie heard the faint tap on her window but she was so wrapped up in the land of sleep that it didn't really process with her at first. Letting out a soft sigh, she turned from facing the window, burying herself deeper in her comfortable duvet. Maybe it was in her head. It made more sense than someone tapping on her window at 5 in the morning.

However, when the crackling continued, the blonde finally opened one eye and noticed a rock whacking against her window. Blinking blearily, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion before it quickly escalated to annoyance. Who in the hell was interrupting her beauty sleep? With a huff, she tossed her sheets of off her, smoothing out her nightgown as she stormed over to the window, yanking it open in anger.

"What?" She hissed, poking her head out on her balcony to see the cause of annoyance. And surprise, surprise -- it was Tod. Marie's first instinct was to duck back inside as she probably looked a mess in her sleep attire and messy hair. But she was currently too tired and annoyed to do so. "Oh my god, Tod -- what are you doing? It's five in the morning."

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"You’ll have to wait" he said simply. "But save the 14th. Don’t make plans."

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"The 14th is Valentine's Day."

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Tod couldn’t help but roll his eyes and sigh at her. At times he wondered how much childish she could be. “No” he said simply, as he held out a flower. “It’s something more…. planned and all.”

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Marie raised an eyebrow. "And what is it?"

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Chloe’s hair in ‘The Equalizer’ [rquested by stelenav]

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"A little something…. To thank you."

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Marie shrugged as if it was nothing. If she had been in the hospital, she knew he would have done the same. Still, she couldn't help how her eyes lit up mischievously as she questioned teasingly: "Is it the use of your body? Because I'm pretty sure I already had that."

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"If you say so. Also, I owe you, don’t I?"

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"Owe me what?"

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"Oh fun. I didn’t cheer in high school, but it seemed awesome."

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"It's a ton of fun, especially when you're in charge."

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"Your squad?"

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"I'm the captain of my cheer squad."

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"Oh my gosh. Cabo is so amazing."

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"It is. My squad went last year for spring break and I seriously can't wait to go back."

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"I hear you and all I hear is just first world problems."

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"So? We live in a first world country, do we not?"

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"God, I need spring break. Stat. Desperately missing Cabo."

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"Uhm….. Answers."

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Marie paused, pondering on the response. Lips pursed together, she turned to look at him slowly as she used her deductive reasoning. Stephen had told her that her mother had been enlisted in his company and now she was searching for answers. "She knows, doesn't she?"

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"Your mom visited me…. Not so casual visit. But she brought cookies."

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"And what did she want?"

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"Well, that’s interesting. Also, uhm…. I think you should know something?"

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"...what?"