ext_141420 ([identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-02-07 09:29 am

2nd Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

One advantage of not having any classes until Tactics of War on Mondays was that Callisto had most of the day free, conversely, even with sleeping in late and snuggling with the boyfriend, if you had nothing to do it got boring real quick.

Good thing the Strifenova Celestial first season dvds she'd ordered had just arrived. Callisto considered going to the third floor common room, but let's face it, the bigger television in the second floor common room was just too tempting.

She slid the first disc into the player then settled down to watch Commander Ahab try to keep the fleet safe from the Toaston forces.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"My lips are sealed," Angel promised. He moved the donut box back in reach. "For you, my poor, wounded girlfriend."

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Angel replied to that by tugging the donut box back out of reach.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-06 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The donut box silently slid back into reach of Callisto's hand.

Angel grinned, having far too much fun with being able to have an entire conversation without saying a word.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" Angel tried to duck, but didn't make it in time. He succeeded in getting some on both his nose and on his cheek.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I bought them!" Angel protested. But he tried to catch her finger in his mouth anyway.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"That's the only thing that makes me look cute?" Angel pouted, even as he sucked chocolate off her fingertip.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as he felt the chocolate was cleared, Angel moved to kiss her on the lips.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Angel may have nibbled back. He might have also tangled a hand in her hair.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Angel might have been totally fine with this approach, aside from a small wince as his still-healing chest was jostled.

Angel might also be a macho idiot who attempted to act as though the wince did not happen.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine," Angel said, because there was kissing, and as far as he was concerned what more was needed?

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I heal quick," Angel promised, though this might have been muffled due to kissing.

[identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com 2006-02-07 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Angel grinned, nibbling on her lips a little. "You know, I gotta go to class soon but I could see you after. I liked that thing we did where we woke up and went to ACJ together."