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 Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 6:52 pm
Her fingers froze mid-grab as she processed what he was saying. He was going to climb into her room? Er - her shared room? Harley's eyes turned, but she didn't need to see the room to see the room. It was a mess. She had made it a mess in her restlessness. Tommy hadn't been home all day, but...that was all she needed, apparently.
"...Okay!" Instantly deciding that the company was much more important than the state of the room. Especially Dylon, who had saw fit to drag a ridiculous song on a probably pilfered boom box to her window. She moved away from the window, feeling the near-instant relief of her midsection, now free of the window sill.
Whatever she was making grabby hands for would just have to wait.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 6:57 pm
He passed her the borrowed boom box first, before climbing up and into Harley's room. Shared room, as he soon saw. Messy room, as he also saw.
He tsk'd, hanging half inside, half outside as he shook his head. "Look at this mess." He shook his head once more, before fully pulling himself inside the bedroom. "Terrible, terrible."
He didn't truly mind all that much, though if left with her back turned to him, he'd likely start tidying out of habit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 7:02 pm
Harley took the boom box and stepped back, letting him get the space he needed to climb into his room. She watched on in awe as he made it seem so easy...even if his entrance was all sorts of judge-y. The boom box was placed on a desk, where it should be at least mostly safe.
"Don't make me push you back outside, Casanova." Harley huffed, threatening because she had no other answer to him. The place was a mess; it normally wasn't, because neither she nor Tommy were home very often during the day. It was difficult to make a mess that way, of course.
"...You're really good at that." Deciding to distract him instead, she gave him a suspicious stare. "Do you always sneak in through people's windows?" Or did he sneak out via windows? Hah.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 7:08 pm
"Hmm.. not so much in. Definitely out a lot of them though." He smiled impishly, his teeth glinting with memories of fleeing boyfriends and fathers pursuits. Not to mentioned saving some nameless female hunters some reputations or two by discreetly leaving through a window the morning after. He was a gentlemen now and then; some conquests getting blacked out of his book of hits.
He placed his hands on his hips, staring straight at the woman of the same height as himself. He waggled his brows.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 11:55 am
Of course.
Harley chuckled, shaking her head a little bit. Oh that Dylon. Her Casanova. What a strange man, what a lovely man, what a great friend. He was standing in front of her now, hands on his hips, and waggling those stupidly great eyebrows of his.
"You're such a dork." She laughed again, shoving him a little bit before leaning against him, sliding her arms around his middle. They were the same height, so she settled for leaning her head on his shoulder. "Thank you for being a dork."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 1:35 pm
Dylon grinned again; as if he could make any other face. Grinning and smiling was what Dylon West did best. It was default. As long as he had people to hang out with, party with, sleep with. So long as he was never alone to his own thoughts. His arms slid easily around Harley, not only because she was so waifish and slight. "Anytime." He replied warmly, resisting the urge to bug her or sway her aggressively, or anything that would tease her. For now. "I could wager a guess, but is there anything that's got you down, pretty lady?" He asked, but he didn't expect to be answered. He didn't mind one way or another. If all he could do was hold them, it was all the better. Dylon wouldn't know what to say. Wouldn't know what to do. Just that he could be there and put smiles back on his friends faces. That's all he needed, and he hoped that's all she needed too.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 1:59 pm
"Yeah." She confirmed against his shirt. There was something bothering her, but it would be more accurate to say it was eating her. Her friend had been hurt in every way imaginable, and damaged, and whatever she had said hadn't worked. It was unfair of her to assume that her clumsy words would ease over that deep of a betrayal, but a part of her had clung to that hope. She didn't know how else to fix it, and it hurt for her to see a good friend in such a state. Love was a terrible thing, and to have it ripped from you -
"But...I'll be okay!" She said quickly, before he could have the chance to ask her to elaborate. Before she felt she wanted to elaborate. Words wouldn't fix this, and she knew it; actions did, and that was she was going to do.
"Thanks for asking, you dweeb." Dylon received a squeeze before she leaned back, lifting her head to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 3:42 pm
Dylon smiled after the kiss. He wished he could get so many more from her. But as he was slowly learning; Harley was not a lady that would be easily obtained, if at all. At least she was cuddly.
"You're welcome." He said with a shrug. "I do what I can."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 3:52 pm
"I was gonna nap when you showed up." Hattie informed him, leaning away again, but not yet releasing her hold on him. Hugs were great; she liked hugs, and Dylon was comfortable. "Did you wanna stay for a little snooze?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 3:55 pm
"I could have a snooze with you~." Dylon could then cuddle her into submission; forcing her to be happy for all the time he was there. It was brilliant! Plus he'd get to hold a lady for a few hours. Double win.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 4:12 pm
"Will you?" Hattie teased, letting her arms slide away from him, though one hand slid down to catch his. Her fingers threaded through his, and she lead him not to the bed, but to the cot on the other side of the room. Her cot, because she had yet to bother them enough for a real one. Still, there was enough room for two of them, even if it was going to be a close fit.
She sat down on the edge of it, scooting back and pulling him down with her, refusing to let go of his hand the whole time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 4:56 pm
Dylon allowed himself to be led to the.... cot. Wow. It'd be a tight fit....
. . .
Awesome!
Dylon got himself onto the cot with his pretty lady friend. He'd never gotten into bed with someone for the sole purpose of sleep. At least, none he recalled. He laid down with her, immediately wrapping her into his arms and cuddling her close to himself. His friend wanted a snuggle buddy to nap with, and so her wish would be granted.
He couldn't resist, however, giving her a gentle kiss to her forehead.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 5:28 pm
It took them a little bit of shifting and moving to get even remotely comfortable, but they somehow managed. She had to let his hand go, though it was a small price to pay for the comfort of another body, and the cuddling embrace of a friend.
She smiled at the forehead kiss, and gave him a little squeeze for it before snuggling against him, closing her eyes. Her tension slid away from her with a heavy sigh, and then she went still, her breathing evening out as she settled in to sleep.
Suddenly, she started to giggle. Then burst out laughing.
"That <******** song is stuck in my head!" She cackled out, slipping one arm out from under his to punch his shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 5:34 pm
Dylon had almost fallen asleep. It didn't take long for him. But the sudden vibration of giggles kept him from slipping. She cackled out why she was laughing, and he burst out laughing right after.
Hilarious! He'd tainted her brain meats with his song of heart felt love!
He didn't stop laughing, nearly falling off the edge of the bed due to it's lack of accommodation. "I win!!!" He laughed aloud some more.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 5:40 pm
"You are HORRIBLE!" She laughed, sliding and twisting until she could bury her face against his chest, imagining that it would stifle her. It was difficult to stop, though. The song was simply too ridiculous to do anything very well. Eventually and with some grim determination she did, and somehow after that, she was fairly quiet once more.
"Well, I guess I am gonna shut up and sleep with you." She announced, grinning, against his chest. "Nap with you." The correction was made with a small laugh, and then she pressed her lips together, forcing herself to calm down enough for this so far mythical nap.
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