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@petersonfyi
I kinda want tea and to watch movies, but I also kind of want to go out and make bad decisions I know I’ll regret in the morning. Hm.
But if you choose to watch movies and drink tea, you also get Cory cuddles so...I think you should choose that.
I think the move has been pretty rough on Kermit and Lily, but I’m not exactly sure why, because I got them a new terrarium and everything. Do frogs get homesick? I really hope not, ‘cause that’d make me feel super bad. I wouldn’t want someone to take me out of my house and just put me into a new one without any warning, y’know? Oh God, I’m a terrible person.
I'm not sure if frogs get homesick Wes, you should google it. I mean, I don't think they do. But you're probably better checking it out. Just in case.
describe spencer in 4 words.
"Fiesty.......Sarcastic, protective and erm.... a great cuddler. Even though that's more than four words. Spencer's gonna kill me."
fmk: bronson cailin isiah
"Erm... really another one? Okay, I guess... I'd fuck Isiah probably marry Bronson even though we don't know each other that well and...kill Cailin."
fmk: spencer lena elijah
"This is awkward erm....fuck Elijah, marry Spencer and kill Lena. Sorry Lena!"
"Are you fucking kidding me right now?" Spencer flashed him an incredulous look, eyebrows lifted and head tilted to the side. Most people scurried away when she burst into a room cursing up a storm, but not Cory. No, he tried to bargain with her instead. She pursed her lips as she bent down to continue sorting through the box, shaking her head as she did so. "Do you see all of the shit in our bedroom floor?! You’re going to break a leg just trying to make it to your bed! I won’t, of course, because I’m graceful as hell, but I’m legitimately concerned about you." Which was a total lie, because she was the clumsier of the two, but that wasn’t the point. It was a danger for both of them.
Her fingers folded around the silk fabric of the curtains they’d picked out - namely, she picked out, but that wasn’t the point - and she stood, holding them out for him. “This is your project. I’m going to find the rugs, because I’m tired of stepping onto the cold floor every morning.” She sighed, averting her eyes away from his pout. The pout that was almost as deadly as Ella’s. “And hang them straight, or I’m never letting you go back to that bed.”
Cory huffed slightly at her question, then mirrored her expression. Cory rolled his eyes as she ranted about shit on the bedroom floor, granted she was right but still. "Okay, Spence; we'll find that you're the clumsier one so we need to be more concerned about you falling on your arse." He couldn't help the slight chuckle that left his lips, then he figured he'd better cover it with a cough unless he wanted Spencer to slaughter him. The blond boy kicked some stuff out of the way of the floor and smiled slightly as it rolled under the bed. "Out of sight, out of mind?" He asked sheepishly, shifting on the spot.
Cory took the fabric from her and nodded. "Okay okay." He sighed softly, padding over toward the window and dragging over the chair. He knew that he could get Spencer to cuddle with him, he'd just need to work a little harder. "I think the're in the box near the kitchen." He told her as he carefully began to hang the curtains; his nose scrunched in concentrations as he made sure they went on straight.
Spencer’s pleasant mood lasted all of five minutes after her return to the apartment. Even the sweet face of baby Ella couldn’t pull her away from the complete annoyance she felt every single time she walked through the front door. Their apartment looked like a tornado had struck, casting boxes filled with belongings here, there, and everywhere. She couldn’t even begin to identify what belonged to her, or Cory, or Elijah, but it was driving her nuts. She wasn’t even that much of a neat freak, but the complete lack of organization was seriously pissing her off.
She all but stormed into her bedroom, only to grab a thick pillow and hold it high above her head. “Cory Peterson, get your ass out of that bed and help me decorate this apartment! Now!" Before he could bother responding, she slammed the pillow against his legs, her eyes narrowed in annoyance. It seeped into her very bones, making her agitated and on edge. "We haven’t even hung the curtains, for fuke’s sake. How in god’s name are you even sleeping in this bright as hell bedroom?" Muttering under her breath about the complete lack of decorating abilities possessed by her two roommates, Spencer spun on her heel to begin sorting through the nearest box.
Cory hadn't been sleeping well, or at all if he was honest and now was the perfect time to nap. At least he wouldn't have Spencer complaining for a while, he knew the apartment looked a state; he practically tripped up every time he walked through the door but he just lacked the motivation to get up and help her empty it. The boy whined as he heard her voice, his eyes shooting open as Spencer whacked him with the pillow on his legs. "Nooo, Spencer." He whined, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes. The boy figured he couldn't look that good right now- not that he ever did. "If I help you hang the curtains...will you come lay down with me?" He asked as he clambered off his bed, hands rubbing at his eyes.
The blond moved so he was stood beside Spencer, blue eyes wide as he looked at her. "Please?" He pouted, bottom lip jutted out as he stared at the female. Cory tugged his sleeves down on his jumper before he began to help the female sort through the box in front of them. He wasn't even sure what half the stuff was, but he didn't want to ask and risk Spencer busting his ass again.
You passed out at the bookstore… and someone yelled at your for it? Damn, she must’ve been having a shitty day if she’s gonna rat on someone for passing out. Chill. Are you okay?
I know, she claimed I was delaying her plans- but there was no need to shout at me for passing out. Yeah, I'm feeling better now. Thanks, I just---- guess it was lack of sleep.
Dude, isn’t it apart of the job description somewhere that you shouldn’t faint while working? Like, I’d go and get that checked out or something, if I were you. I’m not one to judge, but I can see how the lady would’ve gotten flustered, she probably thought you were dying.
It's not like I couldn't help fainting, you sorta just....faint. I know why I fainted so I can just sort it out. She wasn't exactly flustered, more just pissed that I delayed her plans, I'd believe that more if she would have asked if I was okay. But she didn't. She just glared at me and bought the books.
Someone at the bookstore shouted at me today, it wasn't my fault I wasn't feeling too good. I didn't mean to drop her book, and I also didn't mean to pass out. It's not like I know when I'm going too. She literally shouted at me for passing out, and told me I was delaying her plans like, seriously?
Someone wanna help with these boxes? I’m weak and the elevator is broken.
I would, but I'd much rather stay in my room. Besides, it's not that hard to carry them upstairs. I did it without sleeping for 26 hours, so you'll be Keira.
"I mean, yeah, who needs sleep anyway? Except for, you know, everyone."
"I know that, it's just; been difficult to sleep with moving and things. I've wanted to sleep, but I haven't really had my bed ready; but it's set up now so I might actually be able to get to sleep."
;;spencey
Spencer: You're totally giggling.
Spencer: Do you want to test that theory??
Cory: psh, noooo I'm not
Cory: Nope, that's okay!
;;spencey
Spencer: Do you think I make a habit out of telling people their grin is cute just for the fun of it?
Spencer: I might feel slightly more affection for you right now.
Cory: True, that doesn't sound like you. At all. Now I'm giggling. No I'm not. Giggling isn't manly.
Cory: You doooooo? See, you can never be mad at me for long
;;spencey
Spencer: It's disgusting. You get this cute little grin on your face when I'm being affectionate and it's SO ANNOYING but I like it. It's so gross.
Spencer: You know the way to my heart, Peterson. This is why I keep you around.
Cory: I do? Maybe that's because you're not the ice queen any more.
Cory: hehe, you said my grin was cute. Is it really or are you just saying that?
Cory: yay! I'll get them for you, I might even stretch to two boxes.
;;spencey
Spencer: Don't make me be grossly affectionate towards you. It makes me skin crawl every time.
Spencer: Nope, no, I'm mad at you. You have to find a way to make it up to me.
Cory: I know it does. If it makes your skin crawl, why do you do it?
Cory: okay, okay. I'll find a way to make it up to you. Oh! What about those whiskey chocolates you like?
