It's six am. What are you doing?

Mar 03, 2009 21:36

Everything was quiet in the house, Snake was sleeping peacefully and Bria had snuck out and gone to the guest house to gather Evie. They had plans and she needed her to completely pull things off.

"Evie, EVIE!" she poked her best friend in her side with a disgruntled mutter.

Evie stirred and opened on eye, glancing over at her and then stumbled out of bed. Thirty minutes, four cups of super sugarized coffee and peach rings later, they were on the mad dash of trying not to giggle too loud in case Snake would wake up. They were wrapping the final present and setting it on the table. Bria grinned, slipping into the silky red slip dress while Evie curled Bria's hair up.

An hour later she was slipping up the stairs, the smell of warm peaches accompanied by a tip toeing wife as she slipped into the bed, settling the pancakes with the peaches on the nightstand and wrapping an arm around her husband. She smelled of the peach lotion and spray he'd gotten her almost a month ago. She leaned down to place a kiss against his lips, which was wearing peach lip gloss. Everything peach.

"Hey baby, wake up."

Snake gave a grunt before the smell of peaches hit him and he opened his eye with a wide grin. "Morning baby."

"Happy birthday Snake." She smiled a bit and moved a little bit so he could catch the very thin strap of the dress fall from her shoulder. "Evie's downstairs, she's going to take care of the children for a little while.

Snake Plissken realized he might be in heaven.
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