[DRP] Wrapped Up (Junko/Seiji) FIN

[Eight]

My gift to you!

Junko beamed with pride. He loved it! "Of course I did! You're always giving me gifts and spoiling me, but I never have a chance to do the same. So what better way than to make you something." She handed over the coat and clasped her hands neatly behind her back, looking him up and down and visually checking that every part of the coat fit as perfectly as she would hope.

Yes, good. Just as she had hoped.

She had been expecting, or perhaps even hoping, that he would check himself out in the mirror. Instead he gave her a kiss, and what a kiss! Junko giggled and reached her arms up to wrap them around his neck, eagerly returning his kiss. She let it linger before tilting her head back away from the kiss only to lean in again and affectionately brush her nose against his. "You're welcome," she whispered, grinning from ear to ear as she gave him a nudge. "Go on, go on! Look in the mirror! Tell me what you think! It's not too late for me to make any changes, too. So don't hesitate if there's anything you'd want different! I mean it!"  

[Eight]

Wrapped up

His teasing earned him an unhappy growl from his little monster. The Mistress grinned. "You'd think with how often her mouth is full when you're around she'd master it," she teased in a dark tone. Junko's cheeks flushed hotly as she made a most displeased sound of disapproval.

"Mm-mm!" She tried to argue, but it didn't work. Junko whined as The Mistress cackled and instead she reached for her pin cushion, one by one sticking all of the pins back into it. Finally she sighed. "I hate you." And then she turned a smile up to Seiji. "I was saying thank you. Also..it's been awhile, and I'm almost done...but I think it's time for a break, yeah? Just a little one?" Junko looked hopeful.  

[Eight]

Plan All the Weddings!

When he draped over her she leaned back against him and raised her notebook to hide the lower half of her face. A good question, and honestly she should have expected it. But at the very least she hadn't been so excited she hadn't looked! "Well, it depends. It's less if all you want is the location. It's more of you want them to provide food, etcetera. Um..for just the venue without adding additional services on their part, one thousand seeds, with a three-fifty deposit up front to secure it..." Glowing green eyes turned up toward him. She looked worried. Would he back off? She hoped not. "My services don't come cheap, I can easily pay the deposit right now, no worries.."  

[Eight]

Hunters! ...Of houses!

He shifted and Junko quickly turned to lie on her back instead of her stomach, unbuttoning part of her stolen borrowed shirt so he could put his head down on her bare stomach without getting his hair caught up in buttons. She hummed, dainty fingers playing with Seiji's hair while some of her own hair coiled around Seiji's neck; it didn't squeeze, it simply rested there around the red string on his throat. "What if we could find one with a den for you? Your own special man cave," she suggested and even lowered her voice for 'man cave' in her own attempt at a manly voice.

On a scale of one to ten it would rate a generous three. Maybe.

"This one has a nice kitchen, three bedrooms.." She pursed her lips. What was the catch? ..Oh. The price. She scrolled past it with a sigh. Oh well.  

[Eight]

You made a (poor) deal

Well...now what? Anxiety kept her from falling asleep again. What now? Seiji wasn't moving which meant...either he was dead asleep, or he was awake and watching her..

Ugh.

Junko needed to know. She had to know. The suspense was killing her and despite the groggy exhaustion her body still felt her mind was wide, wide awake. Normal ghouls could just peek an eye open and check! Junko? No. Her eyes glowed. There was no such thing as a covert glance for this ghoul! Ugh! She did her best to relax, to clear her head and fall back asleep, but her pounding heart and racing imagination refused to let that happen. Five minutes passed, and then ten more, and Junko still couldn't fall back to sleep.

So, with her gut full of dread, Junko very, very slowly opened one eye open juuuust enough to try and look at Seiji. Unfortunately even opening her eye as little as she was let out the bright glow in the darkness. Damnit.

Beejoux