ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-23 12:29 pm
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Fourth floor common room, Sunday morning

Dean was in the kitchen cooking up pancakes for Dawn. Making the batter had been relatively easy, but trying to come up with funny shapes was proving a little more difficult. He tried to do a car but it came out looking more like a deformed amoeba. He had better look with the teddy bear -- one large circle with two smaller ones for ears and that was the first one he presented to his girl friend, along with sides of bacon and eggs.

"This okay?" he asked, still in full grovelling mode.


[ooc: for Dawn but open for all your cr needs though can't promise breakfast will be included. ;)]
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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean smiled. "You do it really well," he told her.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"So do you." She used her thumb to make little circles in the crook of his elbow. "Though you've had more practice."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not that much more," Dean emphasised. "And you're a fast learner."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe it's just that I have a good teacher?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean grinned. "That can't hurt."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean stole another kiss. "God, tonight seems a long way off."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not so long," Dawn countered, beginning to get a little flaily at the idea.

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean could see she was getting jittery. "So," he said, taking her hand and rubbing his thumb over the pulse point in her wrist, "will it be easier if I give you time to yourself before tonight or would you rather I do my best to distract you?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I need some time to myself," she said, looking at him apologetically. "Not that I don't think you can't be a great distraction."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's okay," Dean said, grinning at her. "Just gives me something to look forward to."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me too." Dawn smiled as the butterflies in her stomach began to swarm. "Thank you for breakfast."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anytime," Dean said. "Depending on how things go, maybe I'll be cooking it for you tomorrow too."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Dawn blushed and swung her head so she could hide behind her hair. "Maybe."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-07-23 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll work on my pancake shapes, just in case," he teased.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I also like toast, if there's butter and jam," Dawn told him.
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