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Snowed In
She sneezed. It wasn’t exactly the cute, graceful entrance she’d been hoping for, but least she did it before he could get close enough to be sneezed on. When she shook her head, bits of the snow that clung to her hair fell to the floor, and she couldn’t help but laugh at her professor.
"You do know class is cancelled, right?" She tapped her boots off on the door frame to prevent tracking puddles into the classroom, "You must’ve been here a while— there’s no way you could’ve driven your car through the storm outside."
Of course, she had been crazy enough to walk through the snow to the building, but she lived on the campus. “They closed the main road.”
It was only as the snow fell from her hair that he realized just how hard it was pelting down outside; he didn't live terribly far from campus and had walked to his office today.
"You must be freezing!" he said, whipping off his jacket and wrapping it around her. "Come sit closer to the heater," he insisted, not quite realizing what she'd said until he'd gotten her situated next to the warmest place in his office.
Glancing out the window, he frowned. "....It does look rather ... exciting outside." At her words about how long he'd been here, Robert laughed, shaking his head. "I've been here since about five this morning; I walked today." A thought occurred to him and a smile slipped onto his face. "Did you walk all the way here in the snow to make sure I was all right?"
College
49. The last two people on campus during an extreme weather alert and oh great we’re snowed in
Robert hadn't been paying any attention to the weather alerts coming in; he was busy grading papers (and there wasn't a television in his office, anyway). This batch for one of his Honors classes was quite engrossing; there were some great theories among some of the students.
He looked up when the door to his office opened, smiling when he saw who it was.
"Hullo there," he said with a grin, putting down his papers and going over to greet Belle at the door with a kiss. "It's good to see you, sweetheart."
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"It wasn't me!" Henry instantly yelps.
"Oh, man, is that the bell, or the--I mean, I think I hear my mo--gotta go, bye!"
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♤:Taking a bath together
Rumpelstiltskin had had a long day. He hadn't expected to be away from the Castle as long as he had been, and all he wanted was a nice, hot bath and to curl up next to his little maid to go to sleep.
Before they'd .... become involved, he would have had Belle draw up his bath, but he'd been greatly simplifying things recently by just using his magic. And tonight, he was too tired to wait for anything manual, anyway.
With a wave of his hand, the bath was prepared. It was only a few more moments before he was undressed and sinking into the steaming water with a grateful sigh.
A few minutes later, he felt someone climbing into the tub behind him. She wrapped her arms around him from behind and he couldn't help but smirk.
"Couldn't bear to be parted from me any longer, my dear?" he said with a bit of a laugh.
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(づ￣ ³￣)づ : Have you ever had to hug someone you didn’t want to?
Oh yeah. I actually had to do that a lot this holiday season.
ಲ: Headphones or earbuds?
HEADPHONES. I mean I’ll use earbuds if I have to but I don’t like to.
⊙﹏⊙: Which horror movie scared you the most? If any?
I really don’t watch horror movies. I’m a big baby and I hate being scared. The closest thing I get to horror movies is Supernatural.
The Perfect Opportunity
He knew it was fast. They were both young (she was, especially), but if they were essentially going to be starting a life together anyway, it was a step that he was willing to take, wanted to take. But now he just had to find the right ring. It wasn't as though he couldn't afford to give her the very best, but he wanted it to be something that she would want to wear, not something that was so expensive she was afraid to even look at it in the wrong way.
Robert, of course, had been researching this sort of thing for some time now, just on the off-chance that she did want him to go with her. And now that she'd said that she did, well, there was no reason he couldn't move his research into an actual purchase.
And then, just like that, he'd found the perfect ring. But it wasn't some big, gaudy stone; it was his mother's ring: simple, elegant, and faultless. He just hoped that Belle thought so, too. If not, he could always take her to pick out her own ring, but he wanted to surprise her.
Of course, they'd have to take a trip outside of Storybrooke, but he didn't think she'd mind that. If she wanted to keep the fact that she was taking a trip with him from her father, she and Ruby could always meet him outside of town; he didn't think Belle's friend would mind helping her out. Otherwise, she could take a train or a bus to the nearest station outside of town and he could pick her up there.
If she didn't care about that anymore, then they could just pack up and go. But go where? That was the question. He wanted to do this right, to pull out all the stops and give her a day that she could always remember, even if she said no. And he hoped and prayed that wouldn't happen.
A trip out to Boston might be ideal, really. An afternoon of seeing the sights, dinner, a show, and a horse-drawn carriage ride in the moonlight through the park. Yes, that would just about do it. And they could have sparkling grape juice in the gazebo he was so fond of. At which point, he would propose.
It was going to be perfect.
Laundry Day
Lachlan hated laundrettes. They were never as clean or as sparkling as the adverts led you to believe, especially in the heart of Los Angeles. Ever since his washer and dryer had broken, he'd had to take everything down to the laundrette in order to wash it, which was a bit of a hassle. Still, it was less expensive than buying a new washer and dryer set.
Besides, they had the heavy-duty washers, which he needed to use after some of his days on the farm. He didn't usually get too grimy, but there were times, just after it rained, especially.
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice quite where he was pouring his laundry soap and he spilled it all over himself and the floor.
"Bloody fuck!" he exclaimed, taking a quick step backwards. Right into the young woman who had been using the machine next to his.
"Oh, god, I'm sorry," he said, grabbing her upper arms to keep her upright. He'd knocked into her harder than he'd thought; he hoped he hadn't hurt her.
