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                “ HEY! FUCK’A! “ He’s lifting Chris up by the collar, glaring him down. “ YA’ BETT’A TAKE GOOD CARE’O GINGY ‘ER ‘MMA BEAT YER’ ASS DOWN! “

[gamenu]

          [ TOUCH ]

                                                            -- @jazztro​

Prompts 🎁

[ TOUCH ]: while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.

          Chris is always so affectionate, always so warm and adoring. Today was no different than ever. He had actually just gotten back from walking Baron, while she had no idea why he wanted to stay with her for so long, she had no issue with it. By all accounts she had the room and she loved Baron. Chris was good company too. So Nicole saw no real issue in letting them bunk with her for a bit.

           Upon hearing him come in, she looks up from the cleaning she had been doing. Nicole had the urge to deep clean a lot of things, and couldn’t pass it up. So while her two boys were out, she figured she’d get it all done. Chris gets a gentle wave and smile, before she goes back to cleaning. He told her he would be taking care of dinner tonight, and she didn’t have an issue with that. The food he made was always top notch and if it meant she didn’t have to do it for the night, she would take him up on that offer every single time.

           Well that was the table clean. She had begun rearranging photos on the wall, or at least aligning all of them again. So focused in her task she hadn’t heard Chris ask her what she even wanted to eat. He knew her, she usually ate whatever if she even bothered to eat. But still, she hadn’t given him an answer and he kind of needed one. It wasn’t until she felt his arms around her waist and his head on her shoulder that she kind of snapped out of whatever zone she had been in.

           Glancing at him slightly out of the corner of her eyes, she looks to him and listens as he repeats his question to her. Ah, she told him the same answer she gives him all the time. It didn’t matter what he made, she might eat some of it. All the while trying to think of something before having come up with her answer, his fingers were fiddling with her shirt, occasionally touching her bare skin and just feeling it for the most part while he listened to her. 

            Once he had his answer, he gave a small nod as he let go of her so she can go back to her cleaning. Goodness...his hands were warmer than she thought, weren’t they?

[gamenu]

          just wraps his arms around her from behind, laying a head on her shoulder.

         "come t' bed..."

                                                       -- @jazztro​

          “Hm?” She can fell his arms and feel his head on her shoulder. Even still, she’s not sleepy just yet. She wants to play her game just a little longer, maybe she can tire herself out with that then? Maybe? Even so, she doesn’t want to sleep soon! But...she knows Chris gets tired a lot sooner and faster than she does. With just him leaning on her like this, she can tell he’s exhausted and about to pass out. Nicole can hear it in his voice, feel it in his weight and how sluggish he’s moving.

           Turning her head slightly, she nuzzled his cheek softly before turning her focus back to her game.

          “I’ll stay until ya fall asleep. Then ya know me, gonna go righ’ back ta doin’ my own thin’.”

[gamenu]

          Comes climbing in through your window, Baron is already inside (somehow?)

            "M'stayin' here for a while."

                                                            -- @jazztro​

         “Huh. I remember givin’ Baron permission...bu’ I didn’ remember givin’ i’ ta youse.” She’s saying this as she’s coddling the dog while watching Chris climb in. Even still, Nicole has no intentions of kicking him out. He had to have known he would always be welcome to her. No matter where she was, or even if she was home, he knew how to get in and knew she wouldn’t mind in the slightest.

         “Did ya wanna order food?”

[gamenu]

Today is the love of my life’s birthday! @jazztro​ is the greatest person who has ever entered my life, best thing to happen to my life, and I’m so happy we get to share this day!

[gamenu]

CHRIS. replied to your post

“Why don’t y’ just come cuddle instead? I’ll change it.”

          Poking her head out just from under the blanket to look at him, she scoots closer to lean on his thigh. “--Really? Look, Chris. Ya don’ gotta do tha’. If ya wanna watch yer horror, go ahead. I’m fine here. Promise.”

[gamenu]

@jazztro is keeping her awake. Despite her having been awake before him:  Still wide awake at 5:37 AM, just casually eating a bag of Cool Ranch Doritos & watching horror videos on Youtube.

         “Hey...if yer gonna watch tha’ horror stuff, pu’ yer headphones on. Yeah?”

          By no means was she ever going to tell him not to enjoy himself. However, she will ask him to make accommodations for her sake. Nicole does not handle horror well, and her anxiety would slaughter her for a solid month if exposed to the wrong kind of it.

          Her early morning activity, will instead be to play games. Typical Nicole behavior, but safe enough for the time being and can easily be toned down as to not wake anyone else.

          Just for safe measures to avoid the horror, though, she basically burrows herself under a blanket. Now she doesn’t have to see it, or hear it. What she can’t see can’t hurt her, right?

[gamenu]

@jazztro is being super needy!: “Hey you. With the face. Why're y' so cute?“

         “C-Cause yer sleep deprived as hell...”

          It was needless to say, despite how fond of him that she was, Nicole was not used to him complimenting her like so. It was sweet, and as much as she liked sweet things, Chris was positively cavity inducing at times. Not even able to continue looking at him, or having him look at her, Nicole reaches out, both hands, and just pushes on his face and forcing him to look away.

         “Fer a guy who doesn’ like swee’ thin’s, ya sure do lay i’ on thick half tha time! Go somewhere!”