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[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

NBA playoffs tonight I'M SO EXCITED.

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[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

(knows nothing about basketball but looks best in purple so she's supporting the Lakers tonight) Me too!!

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*decided it was only fair if he traded off his Celtics and Lakers hats ever quarter* The lakers are winning! *GRIN*

*then frowns* Poor Celtics.

[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

I think I like your way of watching the game, Scott.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

It's very emotional.

[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I could handle it!

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

I definitely have to prepare myself readily before hand. And make sure I have plenty of snacks. *noms some chips*

[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

You're always prepared, Scott. (steals some chips)

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

Always! *laughs* I should have been a boy scout.

[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

You mean you weren't as a kid?

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

My parents don't believe in the boy scouts. I don't really know why not.

[elephantidaee.livejournal.com]

... Huh.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

I don't know something about gay-hating or something. They're very liberal.

YAY I MISSED YOU!

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

Eww?

Count me out.

I MISSED YOU TOO I'M SORRY OUR LAST THREAD DROPPED D: my fault :(

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

I like it! Healthy competition. Pure masculinity. *bears his teeth* Grr.

No problem, love! It happens to the best of us! <3

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She tries to hide the smile on her face.] Okay, that part I like.

But really, baby? Sports? Sweating? Cheetos dust all over the furniture?

It's...disgusting.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*nomming on some cheetos*

... I like cheetos. I promise to wash myself thoroughly?

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She sighs.] I...know you do. And yes, you better wash up, because I'm not cleaning that.

[She looks away before looking back with a grin.] You know, if you really want to watch and I'm subjected to it, we could...make it interesting.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

... *raises his eyebrows* Interesting? I'm interested already.

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[Abbie scoots closer, sitting in his lap.]

We pick a team. You...pick first, because I know nothing about this. And every time my team scores-

[She kisses him.] You have to remove an article of clothing.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*blinks, incredibly intrigued by this idea*


*except he has issues only rooting for one team* Oh, well. *glances at the TV* I choose the Lakers, then. No, the Celtics. No, the Lakers!

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[Abbie sighs, pulling a coin out of her pocket.]

Here. Flip for it. As adorable as you are being all indecisive, you're a lot cuter naked.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*grins boyishly, taking the coin excitedly* Okay. Heads I get Celtics. *aaands flips the coin, catching it in his palm and slapping it onto his arm* You ready?

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[Abbie watches the coin as it's tossed in the air and follows it until it lands on Scott's arm.]

Ready. What's our fate?

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*peeks at the coin before looking up at her again, grinning without a word*

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

Well??

[She smacks his arm.] Are you going to tell me or not??

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*laughs* I've got the Celtics. You get the Lakers. Which... Judging by the score right now, looks like you'll win.

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She grins.]

Good. I like it that way.

But-[She pokes his nose.] If you're nice to me, I might reward you...

Give me a cheeto.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*GRINS, holding one out for her* You see? They're delicious! You just can't say no to them. *kisses her cheek* And I'm always nice to you.

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She takes it and sniffs it cautiously.] Addicting. They're addicting.

[At the kiss, she closes her eyes happily.] Against your better judgement, you are always nice to me. I have yet to figure out why, but I won't question it. [Abbie kisses him, the corners of her lips curved up in a smile.]

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

Better judgement? *smiles, shaking his head, kissing her again, pulling her closer* I have no judgement of you. I just love you.

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She smiles, pressing her forehead against his.]

I love you too.

[Behind his back, she reaches for another cheeto before realizing what she's doing.]

What are in these things??

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

Crack. I'm pretty sure.

*snorts*

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure you're right...

[She looks at the TV.] So...explain this to me, because I don't get it. Why are they shooting balls into a net? What is the purpose of this?

I was pretty amused myself.

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*nom cheeto* To find out who's the manliest of men?

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

I can live with that explanation.

[She leans into him, nomming her own cheeto. Damn its cheesy goodness...]

So which team is my team?

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*not taking his eyes off of her, grinning a little stupidly* The Lakers. They're the ones in purple and gold and are winning.

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

Right, right...the ones with those cheerleaders.

Think I could've been a Laker Girl? I so could have if I wanted to...I just don't want to shake my rear end like that. It's degrading.

fyi, I'll be gone until friday night! I'll definitely be back, though :D

[dolceandrubato.livejournal.com]

*laughs, popping another cheeto in his mouth* You kidding? You totally could be one of them if you wanted. I like that you're modest, though. I'd get jealous if anyone else got to see more of you.

Aww, tis okay! I will miss you! <3

[venom-in-heels.livejournal.com]

[She grins at him and winks.]

Only for you, baby. I only shake my rear for you.

Jealous, huh? And what would you do to the men who were objectifying me? Just out of curiosity?