http://richieryan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2012-02-16 06:20 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

After today's pillow-fight filled class there had been a dire need for a cold shower or 2 for Richie. Now that that was taken care of for the time being, he was parked on the couch in the common room watching TV.

He was having trouble finding a completely unsexy channel to leave the TV on though. Even the home improvement shows were proving problematic. Maybe he should just stick with cartoons. Cartoons were safe, right? At the least the ones aimed at tiny kids?


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[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Now there were boobs, HI BOOBS, and touching and oh man, Richie was doomed. Somehow, he probably wasn't going to mind this particular doom too much.

"Uh," Richie said, oh-so-smoothly. "I'm Richie."

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Richie," Rebecca repeated, like she thought it was the most fascinating name in the world. "Got any big plans for tonight, Richie?"

[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing planned," Richie admitted. Oh man, did that make him sound lame? "How about you?"

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I have some ideas," she said thoughtfully, twirling her hair around her finger with her free hand. "Wanna hear?"

[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd love to," Richie answered, perhaps a bit too quickly. He was also possibly addressing Rebecca's chest rather than her face. But honestly, can you blame the guy? "I'm in need of ideas."

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
So she crawled closer to him on the couch, cupped a hand around his ear, and shared her ideas.

They were very creative ideas. Dirty, but creative.

[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Richie's eyes went very wide and he gulped once. "Uh huh."

"Those are some good ideas. We should work on those. Especially that last one. Now. My room's right down the hall?"

[identity profile] zetabetabrat.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds great," Rebecca said, one hand flying to work at her shirt buttons while she scrambled off the couch to go, uh, do that. Like, now.

Look, a girl had needs, okay?

[identity profile] richieryan.livejournal.com 2012-02-17 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Richie was momentarily distracted by the hand near the buttons which were near the boobs.

"Awesome," Richie said fervently, grabbing for her other unoccupied hand. The better to lead her down the hall towards the bed, quickly.
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