Anders, Phoebe, and Bel's Suite at the Hyperion, Sunday Afternoon

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders hated to admit it, but he'd been lax about keeping up with baseball season this year -- he blamed classes and his commute for eating up a lot of his time, really

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[demonbelthazor]

"Must be Tuesday," Bel muttered, only half paying attention as he idly flipped through the channels on the TV.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe looked up from where she was reading on the floor. "Ugh. How can you eat those things? They're not good for you."

[cantgetnorelief]

"They're good," Anders protested, although it came out more like "Ngnrr gnnd."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel made a face. "The only other time I've heard of salt and vinegar together it was in a commercial for some...girl stuff."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe groaned and buried her face in her book for a moment.

[cantgetnorelief]

"You're disgusting," Anders informed Bel, shaking a chip at him then eyeing Phoebe, "and you're missing out on how good they are."

[demonbelthazor]

"How am I disgusting?" Bel protested. "I'm just stating a fact. You want disgusting, I'll tell you how those are used in the Underworld." He might have been making that last part up. Maybe.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe closed her book and sat up.

"Ok, ew and no." She shook her head. "This conversation doesn't go any further into the grossness zone or I'm going to Veronica's room for the night and telling Piper that she shouldn't make any baked goods for awhile."

[cantgetnorelief]

"It wasn't gross until he made it gross," Anders insisted. "You'd do that to us over chips?"

[demonbelthazor]

"I didn't make it gross, you did," Bel said, throwing a pillow at Anders, then making a pouty face at Phoebe. "That's not fair."

[sensethevisions]

"Not over chips," Phoebe said to Anders. "But you are brushing your teeth like five times before you even try to kiss me." She pouted right back at Cole. "Neither is the turn the conversation was taking."

[cantgetnorelief]

"Aw, man. Not fair, seriously," Anders griped once he peeled the pillow off his face and threw it back at Bel. "Besides, he's not the one who mentioned the chips first. That was you."

Anders was not helping his own cause here.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel moved over to Phoebe's side. "I get to kiss her," he gloated to Anders. Yes, sometimes he was twelve.

[sensethevisions]

No, Anders so wasn't helping his case.

"I said the chips weren't good for you and I stand by that."

The look Phoebe gave Cole showed very clearly what she thought of him acting like he was twelve.

[cantgetnorelief]

"It's the first time I've had chips in two weeks," Anders maintained, leveling a glare at Bel. "Y'know, keep going nyeah-nyeah like that and you're not gonna get to kiss her."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel flashed Anders a "wanna bet?" look, then leaned in to Phoebe. "Love you, sweetheart," he murmured, touching a hand to her face.