(Also gonna start at the...start)
What's your morning routine?
Ira: holding her cup of double shot espresso, sunglasses on I hate mornings.
Tristan: walks over and sits next to her on the large leather couch with wooden arms and legs that have turquoise filling in the 'cracks' I don't know. grins we usually have a lot of fun in the mornings-
Ira: grabs his hair and pulls his head down to her lap, sharply gripping the locks in her metal fingers shut up
Tristan: winces and whines before nuzzling in her lap...I consider this a win.
Ira: rolls her eyes and tries not to smile, sipping her espresso We work out. Then eat.
Tristan: Sweetie don't give a boring answer...The people must know.
Ira: closes her eyes and twirls his hair in her fingers...We spar or do strength training.
Tristan: We also do naked greco-roman wrestli-
Ira: grips his hair and digs her knuckles against the side of his head SHUT. UP.
Tristan: Ow ow ow...laughs I'm being honest though. smiles and murmurs huskily I try to pin you down, my chest pressing your back against the bed- er..mat...
Ira: eye twitch, turning red...You are asking for it.
Tristan: your hot breath coming out in pants, sweat dripping from my face to yours before you nuzzles her thighs wrap your legs around my waist and pin me down with your hips-
Ira: Then I repeatedly punch your face since you KEEP TALKING...snarls
Tristan: Ohhh I love it when you get violent, Sweetie
Ira: shoves him off of her lap and stands Now I need whiskey. pauses They also asked about breakfast. Make me my favorite.
Tristan: looks up at him, still smiling I'll be sure to put on my best apron raises an eyebrow and nothing else.
Ira: STOP.
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