4th Floor Common Room [Sunday, Late Morning]

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Angela's plans for today consisted of a whole lot of nothing.

She actually had absolutely no problem with that, and was kicking back, making the most of her free time stretched out on a couch with a large mug of coffee, a sort-of breakfast of microwave popcorn (which she had not burnt, and smelt amazing, thank you) and a book. At least it wasn't trash about hot men in spandex this time. Call it personal growth.

Weekends were really just made for this sort of thing.

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"I could resist you then," he said, not even sounding like he believed it. "You just...couldn't smile at me or take off your clothes or stretch or talk or cross your legs or wear skirts or...well, yeah."

He'd pretty much proven her right right there.

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She had to laugh at that, really, and nodded once. "And this is supposed to make me want to take this incentive, why exactly?"

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"To see how strong your willpower is?" he tried, laughing. "To see if we can stay away from each other while we live together? Because we're mean?"

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Angela pretended to think about that a moment. "... Yeah, I'm not a fan of these plans," she said.

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"Oh thank god," he said and dropped his head against her shoulder. "I think I might have actually cried if you called my bluff. Like real tears."

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"I wouldn't be so mean to either of us," she said, grinning and slipping her hands further up beneath his shirt.

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"Are you feeling me up?" he asked, looking down at his shirt and where he could see her hands. "Groping me in the common room, Angela. Naughty!"

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"You put them there in the first place," Angela pointed out cheerfully. "I claim innocence."

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"So, you're not feeling me up?" he asked, frowning oh so sadly. "Just using me for heat, huh? I get it. I'm not good enough for the other stuff. Sure sure."

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"Unfortunately, I think people would complain if we started on other stuff in the common room," she said, smirking and tickling his sides with her fingertips.

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"Nonononono, that is not an invitation to tickle me," he laughed, squirming away from her hands as best he could manage with her sitting in his lap and the hands underneath his shirt. "Stop stop stop stop."

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"Aw, but I've got you right here," she laughed, not stopping, but at least letting up a little. "It's so easy."

"What do you consider an invitation?"

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"Handwritten note asking for tickling privileges, sealed with a kiss," he quipped while trying to twitch away from her tickling fingers. "I'm but a simple man."

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"Well, now I know, I'll make sure that is part of my considerations next time," she assured him, running her fingers lightly down his sides. He wasn't really doing a whole lot to stop her anyway.

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"That feels nice," he said, dropping his macho act for the moment because it really kind of did. "If you lull me back to sleep, you're gonna be in so much trouble."

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"I thought you were all for sleeping at this time of day?" Angela said with a smile as she did it again.

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"Well, yeah, but now I'm all awake and stuff and you've put me to sleep with your fingers before." Granted, hungover, but still. "And I'm comfortable and warm but I might miss something."

Maybe. It could happen.

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"I have plenty of ways of keeping you awake," Angela told him brightly. "Don't worry."

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"And that's why you are..." He sat up some and kissed her lightly. "...my favorite."