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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:08:07 GMT -5
Maggie blushed, tilting her face up at him. She looked at him with big eyes. Oh, boy, was he close. "Uh huh."
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Tyler grinned, appreciating a girl who wasn't afraid to eat in front of a man. "Me, too." He settled back in beside her, taking the liberty of grabbing the remote and putting it on Sportscenter as he took a piece of pizza for himself.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:11:16 GMT -5
Ryan locked eyes with her, frozen for a moment as he felt his cheeks flush. "Uh... good," he muttered nervously, nodding.
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Adri couldn't help but smirk as she sat down next to him in the couch. "I just met you and now it's like you live here, huh?" she teased, putting the throw around the two of them.
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:18:04 GMT -5
Maggie nodded vaguely. "Uh huh...are you comfortable...?" She met his eyes, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
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Tyler grinned, pouring them both soda. "I think yer place is more comfy than mine, anyway. Probably start hanging out here a lot."
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:21:28 GMT -5
Ryan felt his heart race as he watched her. He simply nodded, wanting more than nothing to kiss her. "Perfect," he whispered.
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"Really?" she smirked, attempting to reach for the remote, which was his other side. "Who says?"
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:26:49 GMT -5
Maggie bit her bottom lip, completely unaware that the next episode had started. All she saw was him. And those amazing green ((green? blue? whatever...)) eyes of his.
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When she moved to cross his lap, he took hold of her waist, grinning, tickling her just a little. "Nuh uh. Not 'til I see the scores from earlier."
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:29:45 GMT -5
"C-can I ask you something?" mumbled Ryan as he stared into her eyes.
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"Wh -- hey!" she giggled, squirming as she pulled back. "You didn't have to tickle me!" She nudged his arm gently.
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:38:13 GMT -5
Maggie nodded slowly, eyes completely locked on his. "Uh huh..."
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"Yer probably right." He grinned at her, taking a bite of pizza. "But it meant I could have an excuse to touch ya."
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:41:39 GMT -5
"Can I, um, kiss you?"
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"You're smooth... really smooth," she smirked as she tried to hide her blush. She grabbed her drink and tried her best to stay cool.
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:46:35 GMT -5
Oh, Jesus. Maggie just kind of nodded a yes, unable to speak because she was afraid of what she might confess.
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He grinned, amused with himself for making her blush. "Ya know, the last time I saw ya was at that party Maggie had a couple weeks ago. Kept meanin' to talk to ya."
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:51:07 GMT -5
Ryan smiled softly before he leaned into her, his lips gently touching hers as he kissed her.
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"Why didn't you?" she smirked, raising an eyebrow at him. "I would've talked to you, y'know."
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 22:54:08 GMT -5
It took all her will power not to just crawl into his lap and kiss him to do death. Instead, she kissed him softly, leaning up into him just a little.
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Tyler shrugged. "Ya always had people around. Figured I couldn't entertain ya any better than them."
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 22:57:58 GMT -5
Ryan smiled against her lips, kissing her deeply as his slowly made its way towards her chin.
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"You get an A for effort, then," she smiled, gently nudging him. "Then again, you looked pretty busy yourself during the party too."
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 23:03:20 GMT -5
Maggie let out a purr, before pulling back with a blush, giving him an embarrassed smile.
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Tyler flushed a little. He was pretty sure he'd made out with somebody that night on the couch in front of everybody, though he was too drunk to remember who.
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Post by Ershey on Oct 31, 2011 23:05:24 GMT -5
Ryan let out a shaky sigh, resting his forehead on hers. "Y-you're, uh... amazing."
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"Mmhmm," she muttered, taking a bite out of her pizza.
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Post by Script on Oct 31, 2011 23:12:02 GMT -5
Maggie let her hands rest against his chest, and she kissed his cheek lightly. "Ryan, I've been waiting for you to kiss me for like a year already."
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Tyler cleared his throat. "I, uh...well. I don't remember a whole lot from the second half a' that night. Maggie's margaritas are pretty strong..."
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