[RP for [personal profile] ki2k] Welcome home, honey...

May. 31st, 2008 10:06 pm
hattie_notqueen: (Oh really?)
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Hattie had made dinner. Her back was now killing her, but she'd made it. Something she hoped Kitt would like, since she realized that they didn't eat much together. Still, food was food and while she wasn't a big cook-

Oh, who was she fooling? It wasn't very tasty looking at all. A little black on the outside and maybe a little under-done on the inside? Meatloaf wasn't SUPPOSED to be good, was it?

"Hi, honey, welcome home!" She called it, meaning it to be a little on the cute side, wincing at her meatloaf attempt. Tossing the towel over it, she shook her head and grinned as he came down the hall.

Date: 2008-06-06 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hattie_notqueen.insanejournal.com
"I love you, Kitt. I'm glad it made you so happy."

Squeezing once more before letting go, she took his hand and let him lead the way back to the house. Inside, she stretched and said, "You order what you want and what you think I'll want. Pizza, Chinese, whatever. I'm going to take a quick shower and change."

Laying on the grass for so long had left her feeling dusty.

Date: 2008-06-06 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ki2k.insanejournal.com
He nodded, smiling and watching her until she entered the bathroom, then turned to the phone. He could probably do with a shower too, come to think of it, but he'd wait. Someone needed to be around to answer the door, and he still wasn't completely used to the idea that they actually had staff to do that sort of thing.

He thought about it for a moment, and then decided to order both pizza and Chinese. What they didn't eat they'd save for breakfast. Michael had always thought cold pizza was the breakfast of champions, so why not?

After he got off the phone, he made his way to the bookcase, perusing the DVD titles they'd stocked up on, getting ideas. Something light, maybe funny. Nothing too dark or intense. The entire day had been too perfect to spoil it with a downer of a movie.

Date: 2008-06-06 03:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hattie_notqueen.insanejournal.com
Shower was hot and nice and she shampooed and stuff and got out. The towels in this place are amazing, she thought in her tiredness before remembering that it was THEIR place. She changed into a pair of maternity pajama pants and a tank top.

Taking a moment to look over her stomach in the mirror, she caught Kitt's eye in the reflection and blushed. "What'd you get?" And then noticed his perusal. "What'd you pick?"

Date: 2008-06-07 03:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ki2k.insanejournal.com
"Pizza and Chinese. I figured you'd maybe mix them together, use the Chinese as another topping or something." He smiled to himself, ducking instinctively in case she threw the toothpaste at him. "I haven't picked anything yet. I was thinking a shower of my own." He stopped looking at the titles, moving towards the bathroom to shimmy past her at the sink.

Date: 2008-06-07 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hattie_notqueen.insanejournal.com
Hattie gave him a mock offended look, completely not offended. She did, however, swat his behind when he scooted past her. "I could definitely watch you in the shower," she told him with a wicked grin. "It would make a great day? Perfect."

Date: 2008-06-07 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ki2k.insanejournal.com
He stuck his tongue out at her, stripping without a hint of self-consciousness. "Go and pick a movie." Pervert. He grinned at her. "Money's on the dresser, if anyone gets here before I get out."

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