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Who: Team Fun Fun Fun Demyx and Misa
When: Tonight when Demyx comes home.
Where: Thier house.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Misa. Demyx. Nuff said.
Summary: Misa has got ideas again which result in... a baby talk. This totally won't be awkward.

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[miss_misa_misa]

Since her recent death, Misa had fallen slightly ill. Not with the death in general, but getting herself worked up about it. Death by her own Notebook was ironic in a sense, plus what made her worse it was giving those three buffoons something to talk about. That was another thing that she didn't like, the fact that Matt so kindly put it that "See how it feels." But- those three were in a world of their own. So, staying away from them was the best thing to do

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After Misa had braved the battlefield of objects before her, Demyx stumbled slightly as the young, hyper blonde came rushing forward and collided with him. As he was neither a very strong or sturdy guy, he felt himself teeter to the side at the force of her... tackle-hug, for want of a better expression.

Fortunately, the Melodious Nocturne had become accustom to his fiancée's over-enthusiastic greetings and he quickly managed to balance himself before he suffered a fall as well.

Misa's impact with the floor did not seem to deter her mission for a welcome home hug though. In fact, Demyx wondered if such things ever affected her at all....

Demyx felt the circulation in his arm getting slower and his arm becoming number, but still he grinned widely and turned unto a position that meant he could return her hug.

"Good to see you too." He joked, using one of his fingers to lift up her chin so that she was looking up at him. "But- uh... didn't that hurt a little?"

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"Did what hurt?!" She asked almost stupidly. She knew exactly what, but pretending dumb meant that she could have more hug time and less whining if she was okay time. So she smiled giving a small childish giggle.

It was a mission to give him a hug as soon as he came home. Even the other day she had to jump paint cans to make sure she was in his arms cutting off all circulation to the same arm over and over. It was like a chore, like cleaning!

"What would you like for dinner tonight? Sayuri is out just now! Shopping with someone Misa thinks! So we can get started on dinner for her coming in!" She gave him a small kiss on the cheek, before turning and skipping back to the kitchen.

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"When you... never mind." Demyx shrugged, raising an eyebrow as he watched Misa head back towards the kitchen then followed on after her.

Well, Misa certainly looked like she had had a productive day. Both her and the kitchen were covered in stray food, but Demyx had become used to coming home and finding the house cluttered. One of these days- he was going to come home and one of the walls would be missing... Or maybe Misa would one day get those dinosaurs she had wanted for a while now.

Making sure he didn't trip as Misa had done, he made his way over and leant against one of the kitchen counters. "Anything, really." He replied.

It looked as if most of thier food was either all over Misa or on the floor though... "Should Sayuri really be out if she's... well..."