"We should probably get back to work anyway, until the kids show up." Kids being Leon and Tucker, and she lets John maneuver her out and back up the stairs.
"How does pizza sound tonight?" Because lol, cooking what's that?
"Yeah, probably." His hands stay right where they are even after they're out of the laundry room and marching up the stairs, fingers drumming against her shoulders idly while they walk.
"That sounds fine to me. Anchovies and pineapple, right?" God, no.
He's got weird taste sometimes, but surely this one isn't serious...
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Date: 2016-05-21 05:33 am (UTC)"How does pizza sound tonight?" Because lol, cooking what's that?
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Date: 2016-05-21 05:39 am (UTC)"That sounds fine to me. Anchovies and pineapple, right?" God, no.
He's got weird taste sometimes, but surely this one isn't serious...
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Date: 2016-05-21 03:29 pm (UTC)"Mm on one of them anyway if that's what you want to try."