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Kara x Zephyrine
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Jan 07, 2016 07:17PM
"Oh, thank you," Emerson replied, his fingers leaving a trail of goosebumps on her skin. "It took a lot of work," she teased, resting her hands on his chest. She leaned close until her lips were almost touching his but didn't kiss him. "I could practically model one shirt a day for you."
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Emerson studied Crispin's face before he kissed her, his lips squashing her smirk. She splayed her fingers on his chest, one hand residing there while the other found it's way up to play with his hair, like she usually did.

Emerson gave Bones a bewildered look before she joined back in on the kissing, only pulling back to reply because it would have annoyed her not to. "Maybe a little of this, and finishing up the shop. Maybe we could go out?" she suggested before pressing back in on his lips. They hadn't been out on a date in months.

Emerson deepened the kiss, her stomach jumping at the feel of Crispin's fingers under the shirt she wore. She hummed softly in a moan to the kiss, lightly pulling at a lock of his hair.

Bones sighed softly as he ran his hands down Emerson's bare both their clothes discard and tossed around the living room. They hadn't even bothered to go upstairs for this one, they just did it on the couch.
Emerson absently toyed with Bones' hair as he touched her gently, her eyes feeling a bit heavy. "Um, I know this is kind of a weird time, considering- well, that," she started, her other hair pushing her hair out of her face, "but, we really need to figure out who to hire to put the spells around the house and property."

"Just a kiss from his good friend Bonesy," Emerson joked, her shoulders shaking with giggles even though normally she wouldn't have found her own joke so funny. She snuggles into Crispin, tracing his collarbone with her finger.

"I'll make him ten," Emerson exceeded, smirking once she realized Bones was honestly joking- as sometimes it was hard to tell. She rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. "Do you have a way to contact him?"

"I wouldn't have suggested to invite him over now, anyway," Emerson chuckled, for voice growing slower. She closed her own eyes and took a deep breath as she rested on Crispin. "We're having way too much fun to add a third wheel." She smirked.

Emerson grinned and opened her eyes again, moving to press her lips to Bones'. She pulled back to reply, "My existence adds to the fun," with a chuckle before kissing him again.

"Just a little? I'm probably the best thing to happen to you, buddied up right with Copper." Emerson chuckled again and pressed her lips to Crispin's neck, closing her eyes contentedly.

"Oh, God, I forgot about Jacqueline. Don't tell her about that," Emerson groaned, pulling away to sit up with a sigh, then said sarcastically, "Well, at least I'm not sixth." She grabbed the shirt she had borrowed of Bones and pulled it on. "I'll be back; I forgot about the laundry," she told him as she walked away.

Emerson tossed the load into the drier and heard Bones in the kitchen before she had gone back to the living room, so she just headed towards him. She found him rooting around in the fridge and sidled up to him. "Want me to make dinner?"

Emerson grinned and pecked Crispin lightly on the lips, pulling back with an amused expression. "I'm up for that," she agreed, sliding her hands up his stomach and chest gradually. "Anything in particular that sounds good?"

"Don't be too modest," Emerson teased as he left, pulling out ingredients for chicken and rice stir fry. She turned the stovetop on to heat a pan while she went to the cupboard for spices.
((Not directly now, but maybe after another day or so has gone by, do we want to skip to when she finds out she's pregnant?
Also, do we want her to tell him right off or have someone else figure it out and mock him for it?))
((Not directly now, but maybe after another day or so has gone by, do we want to skip to when she finds out she's pregnant?
Also, do we want her to tell him right off or have someone else figure it out and mock him for it?))

Bones chuckled softly before pulling his boxers back on and then his pants. He couldn't find his shirt so he just left it off and walked back into the kitchen. "Oh Stir Fry, very nice" he said with a smile as he walked back over to her.
((Okay. Just to confirm, because I'm blonde, you want the second half of the second question to happen, right? :P))
Emerson was having a little trouble finding a wooden spoon to stir with but finally did as Bones came back in. She grinned as she turned back to the skillet. "I thought it sounded good..." she replied, hastily stirring the contents.
Emerson was having a little trouble finding a wooden spoon to stir with but finally did as Bones came back in. She grinned as she turned back to the skillet. "I thought it sounded good..." she replied, hastily stirring the contents.

Bones smiled "Yeah it does" he said and kissed her cheek softly before looking over the contents that she pulled out of the cupboard and fridge. "You got the rice going yet" he asked and looked over at her for a moment. He didn't see a pan for it on the stove yet so he grabbed one out of the cupboard and put some water in it before setting it on the stove.
((:D Great!
Also, what do you think of them being in a fight or something when she finds out, and that's why she doesn't tell him?))
"No, I haven't," Emerson answered, realizing Crispin had already figured it out. She grinned and set back at thawing the frozen chicken. "Thanks, babe." She finished cooking the chicken enough so she could add the veggies.
Also, what do you think of them being in a fight or something when she finds out, and that's why she doesn't tell him?))
"No, I haven't," Emerson answered, realizing Crispin had already figured it out. She grinned and set back at thawing the frozen chicken. "Thanks, babe." She finished cooking the chicken enough so she could add the veggies.

Bones smiled and nodded slightly as he watched her, since he was currently waiting for his water to boil. He watched her pour in the vegetables and smiled thinking he should let her cook more often, because honestly she looked great doing it.
Emerson felt Bones' eyes on her and slowly turned to eye him once she had mixed the veggies into the pan. "What are you looking at?" she demanded, not able to help a grin from rising on her face.

"It's honestly a win-win, since you look great without a shirt," Emerson countered, reducing the heat to low for it to set then sprinkling the spices over the meat and veggies. She stirred it around before turning the heat off so it could set while the rice finished up.

"You sure do," Emerson said jokingly. She lifted her arms so she could continue to stir the food, her free hand rewrapping Bones' arms around her waist so she could have it both ways.

Emerson blushed with the feel of Bones' lips on her neck. "New body wash," she teased, lifting the lid off the rice to check, as it was almost done. She kept a hand on his wrist and the other stirring the food to make sure it didn't stick to the pan.

"Well, I know, but now you're sniffing me like you're some kind of wolf man." Emerson chuckled and turned the heat off, finally slipping out of Bones' arms to grab bowls and utensils.

"Oh, please. Like you needed confirmation," Emerson countered, arching a brow at him when she set the bowls down and served the food into each of their bowls. She passed one to Crispin and grinned. "It really does smell good, though."

"Oh, shut up," Emerson groaned, playfully bumping into him before taking her place at his side. She was about to give another retort before she decided to drop it, taking a bite of the food.

"Yeah, it's good." Though Emerson didn't see that as a reason to be giggling like he was. "What are you laughing at?" she demanded, annoyed that she wasn't in on his joke.