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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 18, 2009 22:33:16 GMT
He looked at her, the information sinking in a little too slowly. "I-it's your birthday?" he said slowly, finally understanding what she meant. "Oh, God... I'm sorry, I didn't know. I.. um." he looked around himself, scratching his head, "I didn't get you anything, I didn't know." he fumbled uncomfortably. "I..." he looked around, desperately scanning the room. There must be something she would want. "I'll bring you something from back home?"
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 18, 2009 22:37:29 GMT
She smiled at his effort to cover up. "Not many people know hun, it is just a day before Christmas you know. And for a present?" she paused, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "When you get back, I'm sure I can think of something." Mayu smiled, gently kissing him on the cheek. People not knowing her birthday was this day didn't bother her, but their need to get her something did. Besides, there were plenty of ways Melville could make it up, though not all of them were exactly pg - 13. In fact, most of them were much higher then pg - 13.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 18, 2009 22:42:15 GMT
He smiled and shook his head, putting up his hands, saying, "You know what?" he said, smiling at her, "No, this is your birthday, and I'm going to make it special." He told her, and laughed, taking his old phone out of his pocket. "I guess that I must have just been 'snowed in'..." he said, looking up and giving her a cheeky smile.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 18, 2009 22:48:26 GMT
Mayu looked, completely and utterly shocked that he would say that. "Mel, you shouldn't do that. You need to go visit your family." she reached over, taking the phone gently out of his hands. For a second she debated where exactly she'd put it, but then she just put it in her bra next to her lip gloss. Yep, there was a second use to the stupid thing.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 18, 2009 22:54:41 GMT
He frowned, "Is that really meant to stop me?" he asked, diving into her top and grabbing it with little effort. "And this is my choice. They can stand being without me, everyone else's family manages and I guess most of them give a lot more of a damn about their kids." he told her, frowning as he realised she'd deleted his text in the scuffle. "I'll be doing my mum a favour, trust me. She'll be alright, she's got Dia's Dad..."
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 18, 2009 22:59:29 GMT
"You sure?" she asked, looking around. She smiled at him, sticking out her tongue firmly. Oh, so now he went down her shirt? Must remember that for a later time, maybe next week. Anto~ she whined in her mind, sending the thought quickly to her brother. I think Melville is going to the party, but it doesn't look like he's got anything to wear! He wouldn't reply, she knew that, but it felt nice to have someone she could complain to.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 18, 2009 23:07:20 GMT
He smiled, holding onto her face, "I'm sure. Happy birthday, and Merry Christmas, babe." he said, giving her a close and passionate kiss. "So, I need to get changed," he said, holding his phone and tapping it against his other hand. "So, ur... wait outside?"
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 18, 2009 23:12:42 GMT
"Merry Christmas to you, too." she smiled, just a little breathless. "Not like I haven't seen you without clothes on before." she muttered, walking outside the door with a tiny wave. Mayu shut the door quietly on her out. She glanced in a tiny mirror from her bra, twirling her own hair till it was slightly curled in the pigtails. Waiting was boring.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 18, 2009 23:22:17 GMT
He smiled, wondering why he felt so self-conscious just getting changed. Maybe he just wanted to show an instant transormation. Quickly, he went into his bag, pulling out the shirt that he was meant to be wearing for the interview on Boxing day. Hopefully it wouldn't be too ruined by the party. He quickly changed, pulling on a warm black t-shirt and then the white shirt over it, buttoning it up half way.
After also pulling up some black work trousers and black boots, he opened the door, quickly closing it behind him again as he stepping into the hall. "Ready?"
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 18, 2009 23:28:12 GMT
She paused, half way through of changing her shoes. Oh, he was done. She snapped back up, slipping the flats into her teeny bag, which had been holding the heels. "Aren't I always?" she asked, smiling up at him. He looked hot, but then he always did. But tonight was different, everyone would be looking better tonight.
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