You hit like a girl

[la_grand_vie]

WHO: Emiliano and Marianne
WHEN: Late-Morning, Monday, January 24th
WHERE: Milo's place
WHY: Early bonus? Hell yeah. Ice cream, cuddling, and possible tickle wars? Now that's a catch we can live with.

Comments

/takes five minute break to respond :U

[salylimon]

Emiliano had almost decided on skipping out on his usual routine of waking up at five in the morning to go train. Yesterday had been emotionally tiring, leaving him drained and unwilling to talk to anything that didn't go by the name of Jiwa. But he knew that missing practice meant a potential loss for his match this coming Sunday

I FEEL SO LOVED~

[la_grand_vie]

"I said I would- stop by, oui?" Marianne blinked, holding herself and rubbing her arms to keep the chill at bay. She smiled weakly, pulling the purse higher up on her shoulder. "For zat, forward? Your bonus."

Why did he have such attractive bed-head?

Her eyes roamed slowly for a moment over Emiliano as she took in his grumpy and tired appearance, giving him an amused smile and laughing under her breath. At least she wasn't the only one that had just woke up just a while before. "I did wake you up, did I not?"

Letting out a sigh, the woman let out a shiver and she shoved her way inside, leaning up against Milo's warm chest. "Mon Dieu it is cold- You do not mind me coming in for a little while, do you?"

You'd better, gdi. :U

[salylimon]

"But you never said when," Emiliano responded dryly, noticing the way the woman's eyes lingered somewhat. He inwardly rolled his own as he chose not to comment on it. If Emiliano had to be brutally honest with himself, he would be forced to admit that he was used to it. Which was sad, really. But it happened so often that it couldn't be helped, even though the first time he had noticed, Emiliano couldn't help but have felt somewhat awkward as he had attempted to divert the woman's attention elsewhere.

But, again, over time he grew accustomed to it. Or immune to her antics. Or something of that nature, really.

What he still wasn't used to was the way Marianne found it appropriate to physically push herself into his personal space. Like now as she pressed herself against his chest. Emiliano forced himself not to tense up as he sighed heavily. "Why aren't you dressed in something warmer if you're so cold?" He muttered, pulling away from the woman in order to close and lock the door behind them.

I dooooooooo /;3;/

[la_grand_vie]

Pausing to think for a moment, Marianne realized that Milo might have been right about her not telling him when. But, well, she had thought she had- which gave her perfect justification for this! That and the fact that she was basically giving him free money.

He had earned it, in her mind of course, but she wouldn't tell him that quite yet.

"Ah bon, I must 'ave forgotten to mention it. My apologizes, mais, are you really going to kick your boss out?" she questioned. "Your boss who is being so nice as to give you a forward bonus?"

Her lips quirked up into a light grin and she gave the boy a wink as she ventured further into the apartment, feeling rather smug.