avery:
‘ i’ll remember that one. ’ she teases, a smirk gracing her lips as she thinks of all the ways she can use that one sentence to her advantage. ‘ hm, have we ever had hate sex ?? like, not hate but like… angry make up sex ? i bet that’d be fun. ’ the intoxicated female ponders on the thought, teeth sinking into her lesser lip as she deems her next plan. ‘ hey !! i am so fun, you take that back ! ’ the brunette whines out, giving a ( more than gentle ) slap to her husband’s thigh. ‘ you take that phone out and you die, mr. collins. ’ avery shoots the other a glare, though she can’t help but to laugh again upon the other’s words. the brunette does think for a moment before her eyes widen, a smile making it’s way to her soft features. ‘ oh no, no. i’m thinking an avery surprise !! ’ remembering last time avery made a ‘surprise’ concoction the two ended up on the floor by 6pm. ‘ sounds good ?? ’
he has to think it over, brows furrowing as he concentrates on the past few years together before shaking his head. ‘ i don’t think so. i mean, i don’t think we’ve ever had a big fight worthy of angry make up sex. it’s just mostly bickering, ’ he points out, wondering if the sex would really be worth the strain on their relationship. probably not. but it was enjoyable to think of nonetheless. ‘ hey now, don’t distract the driver ! ’ jayson teases, glancing over as he feels the small hit to his leg. a new laugh emits from between his lips, shaking his head as he tries to recall what liquor they had hidden away at the house that could possibly end up in one of avery’s self-acclaimed brewery. ‘ an avery surprise, huh ? you gotta go easy tonight, babe. you’re already pretty drunk. make it a gentle surprise, yeah ? ’ he asks, attention shifting from the highway to his wife again, his hand giving her thigh a light squeeze.
