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Jan 03, 2014 01:12PM
Phoenix pushed her away. "Meanie." he said sitting up.
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"You know you love it," she teased, moving back to him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
Phoenix wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed her hand. He stood up.
Rose raised her eyebrows as he did, chuckling softly. "Where are you taking me," she held her legs around his waist and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Phoenix smiled. "Downstairs." he answered. He walked down the stairs to the kitchen. "I am starving."
"Is that a hint?" she raised an eyebrow at him, chuckling. "Because you can make food too."
Phoenix shook his head and put her head down. "No I can't."
"Oh yes you can," she told him sternly, getting back to her feet.
Phoenix crossed his arms. "No, I can't."
'Fine, then you can't eat anything," she scoffed playfully.
Phoenix sputtered. "That's not fair." he protested.
She grinned at him. "Uh, yes it is."
Phoenix made a face. "You are really mean. First the nicknames and now this." he said and shook his head.
"Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I'm your maid," she stuck her tongue out at him. "And you know you love the nicknames," she chuclked.
Phoenix blinked. "I never said you were my maid." he said and grabbed the belt loops of her pants, pulling her close.
She chuckled as he did and locked her arms around his neck. "But you did want me to make you food," she rolled her eyes.
"No, I didn't I just grip brought you down here with me. In fact, I was going to make myself a sand which." Phoenix said.
"Oh really? You were?" she raised her eyebrows at him.
Phoenix nodded. "Yeah, I was. I can make a sandwhich."
"Show me than," she chuckled.
Phoenix let her go. "Fine." he said and went to the pantry. He grabbed the bread and the peanut butter.
She sat on the table and chuckled as she watched him.
Pheonix turned around. "Something funny?"
"What am I doing that is just so funny, eh?" he said and got a butter knife out if the silverware drawer.
"I'm not saying anything while you're holding that knife," she chuckled.
"It's a butter knife!" Phoenix exclaimed.
"Hey, I know you," she held her hands up in surrender.
Phoenix scowled. "I'm not going to hurt you." he said.
She rolled her eyes. "Someone can't take a joke from an invalid,' she muttered under her breath.
"Ok, now I might strangle you. I'm not sure." he said then turned back around and slathered his bread in peanut butter.
"With your featherlike touch? I don't think so,' she chuckled playfully.
Phoenix spun and glared teasingly at her. He put the knife down. "Where do you get all this messed up jokes from?"
"All from my imagination?" she grinned cheekily at him.
Phoenix rolled his eyes and took some peanut butter off the knife. He walked over and put it on the tip of her nose.
"Ugh," she wiped it off. She took the knife from him and smeared it across his cheek.
"No way! You just put peanutbutter on my face!" she groaned.
"I put it on your nose and I have a streak of peanut butter on my cheek. Give it here." Phoenix said.
"Say sorry and gimme a kiss first," she pouted.
Phoenix rolled his eyes and crossed his eyes. "Fine. Rosemary, I'm sorry." he said and then pecked her lips.
"Ugh I hate it when you say Rosemary,' she muttered against his lips.
He pulled back slightly. "Well, it's your name." he said.
"It's Rose," she grumbled, keeping her arms locked around his neck.
Phoenix sighed. "Fine. I'll only call you Rose from now on."
She grinned at him and kissed him softly.
Phoenix kissed her back, snaking his arms around her waist.
She kissed him deeper and wrapped her legs around his aaist, since she was sitting on the table anyway.
Phoenix pulled back. Turning his attention to her neck.
She groaned and grasped his hai between her fingers.
