* Wind down the clock [open]

[Melanie Flames Stryder]

I HAD SWORN TO MYSELF THAT I'M CONTENT WITH LONELINESS
b e c a u s e n o n e o f i t w a s e v e r w o r t h t h e r i s k

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"I can’t" Mel giggled. She scrunched her legs up, until her feet found the top edge of his boxers. Gripping the sides in her toes, Mel pushed them down his legs. She smiled proudly. Now that was a pretty good skill. Not one that she would use that much, though… ”Even enough for you?” Mel grinned mischeviously.

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notes || Sexeh!
tagging || that person named jared
lyrics || paramore – the only exception

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[jaredhowe]

Jared smirked and finished taking them off and discarding them with the rest of their clothes. He looked down and smirked. "Now we're even." He whispered husikly to her before leaning forward and capturing her mouth into a deep kiss.

[Melanie Flames Stryder]

I HAD SWORN TO MYSELF THAT I'M CONTENT WITH LONELINESS
b e c a u s e n o n e o f i t w a s e v e r w o r t h t h e r i s k

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Mel craned her head up to meet him half way and wrapped her arms around his head once more. Pulling him down with her, Mel nibbled lightly on his lower lip, before pulling it. She threw her legs around his waist.

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notes || Ooh la la!
tagging || that person named jared
lyrics || paramore – the only exception

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[jaredhowe]

Jared pulled back and smiled. "Let's get the show on the road." He whispered before leaning forward and kissing her slowly.

~GHEYTIMESKIPYO~

Jared layed there, his breath slightly laboured as he stroked Mel's arm softly. "Let's go back to when I first came in. How's you're day?" He whispered staring at the roof with a slight smile on his face. Looking down he saw the top of her head and nose. He kissed her hair.

[Melanie Flames Stryder]

I HAD SWORN TO MYSELF THAT I'M CONTENT WITH LONELINESS
b e c a u s e n o n e o f i t w a s e v e r w o r t h t h e r i s k

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Mel lay next to Jared on the bed, curled towards him, the blanket wrapped around her. Her breathing was louder, and her stomach rose and fell more than usual with its rhythm.

"Let's go back to when I first came in. How's you're day?" Oh right; she’d had a day before this. Mel actually had to think for a moment. Jared’s hand on her arm didn’t help her think. ”Well now it’s fantastic.” She glanced over her shoulder and saw her shoes. “I have a feeling it wasn’t so good earlier.”

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notes || woooo
tagging || that person named jared
lyrics || paramore – the only exception

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[jaredhowe]

Jared chuckled and kissed her head again. "Good. I've still got it." He said smiling before sitting up and streching. He turned and looked at her before leaning and kissing her stomach. "I'm going to go grab us some buns." He said before going over to where they discarded there clothes and began to pick through it.

[Melanie Flames Stryder]

I HAD SWORN TO MYSELF THAT I'M CONTENT WITH LONELINESS
b e c a u s e n o n e o f i t w a s e v e r w o r t h t h e r i s k

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Mel watched him as he stood up. Yes, it was official: he did look as good from the back as the front. And not just his upper body either. "I'm going to go grab us some buns." Mel sat up, holding the blanket to her chest and grinned. ”I think we already have some.” She giggled. Now that she thought of it, though, she was pretty hungry. Why had she skipped diner, again?

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notes || Cue Wanda walking in (oh god, she’d be scared for life)
tagging || that person named jared
lyrics || paramore – the only exception

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[jaredhowe]

"Haha." He said rolling his eyes. He pulled on his under wear and pants before tossing on a shirt. It may be okay not to wear a shirt during working, but it was required the rest of the time. He streched before reached down and kissing her cheek. "I'll be back before you know it." He muttered before standing up and going out the green curtain.

He walked down the caves before he reached the kitchen. It was late so no body was working in it right now. He thanked that there was some buns sitting out on the counter. Sneaking over he grabbed four buns before making a beeline for the exit. He reached the green curtain again and pulled it open a bit before throwing a bun directly at Mel's head.

[Melanie Flames Stryder]

I HAD SWORN TO MYSELF THAT I'M CONTENT WITH LONELINESS
b e c a u s e n o n e o f i t w a s e v e r w o r t h t h e r i s k

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He was not really back before she knew it. In fact, by the time he did get back, Mel had taken her underwear and one of his shirts to throw on—it went to midway down her thighs—folded the rest of her clothes, set them by the door to remind herself to wash them the next day, fluffed the pillows, straightened out the bed, laid down, and fluffed the pillows again. She was stretching her arms to the ceiling when the bun hit her on the forehead. Mel caught it before it hit the ground and ripped a bite off with her teeth. ”That,” she said, putting a hand in front of her mouth “Was not very nice.”

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notes || mmm…rolls
tagging || that person named jared
lyrics || paramore – the only exception

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[jaredhowe]

Jared laughed and walked in. "Neither was tearing it open." He said before touching the bun in Mel's hand and laughing. "Poor little guy didn't even stand a chance!" He said before handing her another roll before leaning back and placing his head on his arm and biting into a roll. "You cleaned up." He muttered noting how clean it got in the four minutes it took him to grab the buns.