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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 29, 2017 18:11:45 GMT
Yang laughed. "We just bring out the worst in each other, don't we?" she teased. Both tended to get carried away with each other if things started getting heated up between them. But it didn't bother Yang. She'd never really lost herself in somebody before, and she felt like it was an enjoyable experience. "You might want to kick me out soon, otherwise I'm gonna end up staying here all night," she said. She wouldn't mind that so much, but Adrien probably had work to do in the morning. She didn't want to keep him if he had important stuff to do. Sure, he'd said the job didn't matter to him as much as she did, but it was still a responsibility he had, and she wanted to make sure he did the best he could.
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Post by skyeknight on Aug 29, 2017 19:59:43 GMT
"I'd never kick you out," Adrien said. "There's plenty of rooms here if you want to stay the night."
He would almost offer to let her move in, but she was still trying to retain her freedom and independence. He supposed sharing a key wouldn't hurt. Show her how to get in without attracting the attention of the media. The last thing he wanted was someone following her home. Though, she could put her new sprinkler system to the test. Still, keeping her current home a secret from the media was not a bad idea. It would give her somewhere to hide out if the media was hot on him.
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 29, 2017 20:20:48 GMT
"Maybe I'll just camp in yours," Yang said, snuggling up close to him again. "Sharing a bed at the beach house was pretty nice." She didn't have nightmares hardly as much as she used to, but she still remembered how comforting it had been to fall asleep in Adrien's arms. Heck, they could probably crash in the chair if they wanted to, although it might not give the best neck support. "Let me at least make you breakfast in the morning," she said, looking up at him. "I can make scrambled eggs without burning them." Anything more elaborate than that would require extra time and thinking on her part. But eggs were simple enough to make.
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Post by skyeknight on Aug 29, 2017 20:40:54 GMT
"We can use mine," he said.
He didn't want to simply assume she would be sleeping with him. But he was happy to chase away the bad dreams if she needed him to. He hadn't minded one bit when they were at the beach house. After the first night, it was just an unspoken thing that he go to her room and they would share so he could keep the nightmares at bay or wake her when she was having a particularly bad one. Though, she had no night clothes there. She might have ended up wearing something of his.
"I'll let the cook know tomorrow that he can skip breakfast then." he said.
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 29, 2017 20:46:10 GMT
Yang smiled and kissed his cheek. "We should probably head up there," she said. "Otherwise, I may start making out with you again and who knows if you'll be able to stop me." It was getting a bit late, and while she hadn't exactly intended on spending the night, she felt like she had the time to do so. She'd been studying a lot for her police test. She could spend some time here in the morning before heading home and hitting the books again.
((Wanna start wrapping this up?))
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Post by skyeknight on Aug 29, 2017 20:53:37 GMT
"Oh no," he said, feigning horror, "We can't have that."
He shook his head but slowly got up from the chair. He was acutely aware of the lack of warmth as he moved away. But he took her hand, helped her to her feet before leading her to his room. It had been a very good night after all. They had fun even if they hadn't paid attention to whatever movie he had thrown on. They would even get to have a lazy morning the next day. She was spoiling him. Ruining him for the 'model' industry and he couldn't be happier about it. Once they were in his room, he went to get her something so she could change into and he showed her where the bathroom was so she could do whatever she needed to before bed.
(Sure!)
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 29, 2017 21:08:32 GMT
Yang laughed along with Adrien and her hand slipped into his as he helped her off the chair and up to his bedroom. To say that the room was like a palace wasn't an exaggeration. It was huge, and anything technological seemed brand new and state-of-the-art. "Jeez, you could probably fit a small family in here," she said jokingly. Still, better to have it roomy than cramped. Adrien went to get her something she could sleep in, although she wasn't sure what it would be if he didn't happen to have any women's pj's around. Maybe he had an extra large t-shirt lying around? That could probably be okay for one night. Then again, it was probably even less likely that he'd have that. Models probably weren't allowed to have anything large in their wardrobe. Heck, they probably weren't allowed to have anything medium-sized. Everything was either small, petite, or microscopic. Yang sighed as she grabbed a wash cloth and wiped off any make-up that was left on her face. Granted, she wasn't wearing a whole lot, but the last thing she wanted was to wake up looking like a raccoon.
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Post by skyeknight on Aug 30, 2017 18:57:09 GMT
"Yeah..." he admitted sheepishly.
His room was the size of a small house - at least. Very generous in space. Yang probably wasn't used to something like that. After she stepped into the bathroom, he fished out some casual clothes for her - a pair of his sweatpants and a t-shirt. The clothes horrified his father greatly because they weren't designer. He didn't think Yang would mind. But he did knock outside the bathroom door and open it, only enough to hold out the clothes for Yang to take, not for him to peek inside. Despite the fact they were all but all over each other when they had been kissing, he was still trying to be polite.
"Here you go."
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 30, 2017 21:47:00 GMT
Yang glanced behind her as she heard the door open and saw Adrien holding out a T-shirt and sweatpants for her to wear. "Thanks," she said, taking them from him as the door shut behind her. They weren't designer clothes, but they still felt pretty comfy. For a moment, Yang wondered if they were flattering for her figure, then tossed the idea away. She could be wearing nothing but a paper bag and Adrien would still think she was hot. If Yang were honest though, she'd admit that Adrien could probably pull something off similar. Even if he didn't like modeling, he certainly pulled it off well. She ran her fingers through her hair before leaving the bathroom.
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Post by skyeknight on Aug 31, 2017 16:21:27 GMT
After she took her clothes, he went to get clothes for him. Though he did go into another room and change. Just in case she stepped out. He didn't know why he was suddenly so shy about it. They were on the beach together. He didn't exactly wear a shirt then. After he changed he pulled back the covers. It wasn't supposed to be too cold that night, but what if Yang liked more blankets? She liked the ones at the beach house or maybe it was just because she didn't want to complain? What if she didn't like them? He shook his head. He was suddenly paranoid and nervous for no reason. Yang had never had any qualms about telling him when she liked or disliked something.
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Aug 31, 2017 22:04:42 GMT
Yang found Adrien near the bed, already pulling the covers back. "Ooo, that looks plush," she said, walking over and pressing her hand down on the mattress. It felt super soft, and more like a cloud than a bed. She gave a grin before hopping on, bouncing for a second before settling back down. "I bet old ladies could sleep in this thing and not get, like, any back pain at all," she said. Adrien seemed to have the best of everything, but that wasn't too surprising. If Yang had all the money in the world, she'd probably do the same. Although living in a mansion all by herself would probably be too much. She'd feel out of place in a house that big. Although with Adrien around, his house didn't seem so intimidating.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 4, 2017 16:43:39 GMT
Adrien smiled. She seemed to like his bed. It was good for him after a long day's work when he was tired and sore after a shoot. But it was the first time he opened his bed up to anyone else. He sat down on the edge. Soft sheets and a good mattress. Adrien did take after a cat in that aspect. He could just drown in warmth and he disliked the cold. He knew he sought out heat sources when he was cold but he honestly hadn't expected to date someone who was as warm as Yang but physically and emotionally.
"That was the idea." He said. "It's going to be hard getting up in the morning now that I don't have a schedule anymore."
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Sept 4, 2017 19:27:18 GMT
"Maybe you need to invest in a better alarm clock," Yang teased. She could get what he was saying though. Early mornings weren't Yang's strong suit either. She'd have to majorly adjust her sleeping schedule if she got accepted as a cop. She gave a yawn as she rested her head on the pillow. "Although if you set one up now, I don't know if I'll be able to wake up from it," she said. She might just sleep right through it, if she was tired enough.
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Post by skyeknight on Sept 6, 2017 20:40:11 GMT
"You make it sound like sleeping in is a bad thing." he teased.
They had certainly done their fair share of sleeping in when he took her out on vacation. He wasn't about to complain since she was there with him. He laid down next to her, turning on his side so he could face her. Already he could feel a thin layer of unwanted drowsiness creep over him. Perhaps it was because he was relaxed and warm and with someone he trusted? An alarm was set, for the morning, as he always did. But he wouldn't mind sleeping through that either. He couldn't help but smile.
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Post by angelofmusic1992 on Sept 6, 2017 21:33:37 GMT
"Well, maybe some days. But not all the time," Yang replied. "Otherwise, I'd turn into a sloth." Or a zombie. That could be a possibility too. Too much sleep could throw you off. Besides, Yang felt like she'd probably have to work some long nights and get up pretty early for some cases when she became an officer. Of course, she knew the difference between trying to have a normal sleeping schedule and pushing yourself so hard that you went nuts from lack of sleep. Speaking of sleep, she was already starting to nod off. She scooted a little closer to Adrien, laying her head on his chest. "You mind being my personal pillow for the night?" she mumbled sleepily.
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