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The Mischevious
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Nightmare
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Nov 15, 2013 03:42PM
Callum smirked, before looking at the girl. "Of course, who needs the love of a women when I have the love of my books. Plus no women as ever loved me, so why bother." He said almost helpless. "Well....I do apologize my dear friend, but let the dear fearies clean it up little princessa..."
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I snorted flipping him the finger before I glanced in the direction of where the guy had left to... Before back, "fine, Ill go hang with the more decent dude in this bloody house!" I snapped turned on my heel and marched after him to discover him in the kitchen and pulled up a chair leaning back and watched him smirking, "just here for a bit and I already have a bitch cooking for me," I teased him lightly, "perfect," I purred kicking up my feet onto the table..
Henry raised an eyebrow at her comment and flipped the golden pancakes, "Treasure, Ie 'pologize, bot these are for me. Ie have quite an appetite," He turned his head to look at tye dirty blonde,"Oye, feet. off," he pointed his finger accusingly. Henry turned back to his wonderful pancakes and flipped them to make a high pile skillfully. He smiled proudly and as he stepped around the girl, a long haired white kitten sprinted between his legs and climbed up his back. Henry rubbed his face against the fuzzy kitten as it perched on his shoulder. And suuuddenly a giant husky bolted through the hallway, slipped on the tile and slammed into a wall. "Callum! Control ye bloody mutt!" he shouted through the arched doorway and threw a giant pancake at Callum. A satisfying smack sounded as it hit him squarely in the face.
I laughed in amusement, "would want them anyway, who knows where your hands have been," I said wiggling my eyebrows before let out a deep sigh and lifted my feet off of the table and placed them on the ground, "you and i Scotty are gonna be amazing friends," I stated with a chuckle and watched the encounter before I saw him throw a pancake at mister British face and immediately burst out laughing, "oh burn Mister British Face, pancake in the face!" I boomed..
Callum laughed, taking the pancake as he took a bite, wandering to the kitchen. "What no syrup?" He chuckled to his friend. "Shasta! Come here girl!" The Siberian husky puppy, barked before running between his legs as he petted her. "Good girl." He looked up at the blonde. "Well Princess, lets see food fight...!"
I chuckled and jumped up heading to the fridge and grabbed the syrup grinning as I closed it and faced him... "You wanted syrup?" I asked threatening grinning stepping forward as I popped it opened, "well if you don't, it wants you!" I cried out a warrior cry and squeezed it while spraying it at him..
"Naut on the carpet!" Henry placed his pancakes on the coffee table, and put both hands on the sidee of his head, squeezing his head in distress. His kitten -Angus- yowled unhappily. He took one stride towards Callum and yanked him by the collar, bringing their foreheads to touch. "Ie told 'ou, NO FOUD FIEGHTS AND NO STICKY THINGS IN THEE 'IVING ROUM." Henry grumbled, his face heating up...quite adorably actually. Henry then...quitter said,Yee bring gurls and thes haeppens. We.haed.a.deal."
I put the bottle down and slid over to Callum swiped my finger against the splotch of syrup still on him and slipped it into my mouth grinning at the deliciousness before I stood on my tippy toes resting an arm on his shoulder, "do you bring girls around here often, who would have thought someone with your looks be a player?" I said completely teasingly..
Callus blushed, his cheeks flaming. "I do not bring ladies in here. Gods sakes! I just bring the fun...." He said softly. "Considering I bring food fights, I...." He flushed even more before slipping out of Henry's grasp before he slipped off his shirt revealing his sexy eight pack. "Now I must go change!"
I laughed at what he said before backing away and eyed them both before my eyes shot wide when he stripped and I slapped my hand to my eyes, "MY EYES MY POOR POOR EYES! THEY ARE SCARRED!" I shouted dramatically..
Henry sighed, waving his hand dismissively, "Member. In thee laundra basket," he winked at his best friend jokingly. Henry plopped onto the couch, placing his cooling pancakes on his lap and looked sadly at the blood splotches. Angus butted his head on Henry's cheek as he munched on his food. Halfway through his bite, Treasure shrieked, and he almost choked as he laughed uncontrablly. "Callie boy, control yeself"
Callum blushed. "Says the person who's also half dressed.....at least you're not the sticky one. I'll be back...I need to shower off this syrup..." He purred before heading down the hall. "Make sure you're at least covered when I get back....I don't wanna see anything....."
I began moving slowly towards the door keeping my eyes mostly covered so I didn't bang into something... Then when I got out of that room I skipped over to Henry and plopped down beside him kicking my feet up onto the coffee table and laughed at British faces comment glancing at Henry, "Scotty you may look damn sexy shirtless but he's right we don't need a gay episode going on while I'm stuck here," I teased him winking at him, "tho that would turn me on," she joked..
Henry patted Anguss head, engulfing the kittens head with his hand. "It's 6 in the morn'. Whut do ye expect but if the lady suggests it," he transfered the empty plate to Treasures lap and walked down the hallway to his room hands shoved in his pocket and kitten perches on his shoulder. Adorable as shit.
Callum rolled his eyes slightly before disappearing through the darkness.
I sighed stuck in a house with two men... Fun, grumbling I placed the plate down on the coffee table away from my feet and leaned back resting my head on my hands and glanced down at my own clothing, which was sexy ass combat boots grey of course with greyish black leggings, with short shorts white to place it... With a red shoulder off shirt, with the expression 'CAN'T DEAL WITH THIS, THEN BE READY FOR AN ASS KICKING' printed on it, and to finish the outfit, she wore a sexy locket that was small simply and silver... Very nice... While my dirty blonde hair was now cascaded down my shoulders and onto the couch, set in the sexy messy look that I despised most of the time..
Henry placed his kitten on the bed and dug through his drawers, grabbing black jeans, a 'made in Scotland' t-shirt and a green scarf. He swung open his door and was pulling on the scarf over his head as he leaned on the entrance to the living room. His kitten trotted after him, sitting squarely beside him and cocked its little head. "Angus. Ie do believe our guest is quite taken with oeur little flat," he grinned boyishly, green scarf and mornin light setting off his auburn hair. His smile was crooked....
After a few moments, Callum walked out, his damp hair messy as fuck but still sexy!! TARDIS blue dressy shirt and a light grey almost silver vest and black jeans, and cowboy boots. His silver eyes almost glowing as he leaned against the wall, Shasta beside him as he looked at her. "Fascinating! She's hasn't escaped!"
I laying back on the couch lounging more like sexy boots placed firmly on the coffee table while I dozed off... Hay everyone needs their beauty sleep! But then I heard them and groaned from being jolted away, "not everyone is a bundle filled with energy, some people do need their beauty sleep, and British face don't get too cocky, the only reason I haven't left yet is cause I rebel, I rebel the urge to escape to annoy you people," I purred opening an eye to peer at them smirking, "plus this sexy blood stained couch is to die for," I teased.. Mainly at Scotty..
Henry grimaced, "Feet. Off." he snapped his fingers rapidly, full sass. "Callum," he glanced at his friend, "You're payin to clean miy couch...and Ie really don't gieve a fuock if she was dying," he turned to the girl, "Ie 'pologize but its the truth Treasure," Henry rocked his head side to side, humming loudly and obnoxiously towards Callum. " We are sparing later," he whispered at him, grinning. "Aaanyways," he announced to everyone, "Iem goin out on thee town for a wee bit,"
I grumbled under my breath throwing my feet roughly back on the ground shifted and placed my hands over my heart, "oh Scotty I'm so wounded, life and death does not matter any more then your stairs furniture, my ego is hurtin'.... Kiss it better?" I asked raising an eyebrow and gave him my best puppy dog pout... I then watched them carefully before chuckling, "okay then Scotty, have fun among the wicked, don't get nailed too hard!" I said resisting the urge to laugh my head off...
"Kiss it you say?" he smiled, "Maybe if ye learn to be cleaner." Henry grabbed his kitten by the scruff and before he went through the front door turned his head, "Ye know, its never to early for a biet of fun," he winked cockily, took a step out and slammed the door behind him. He knew how to make an exit of the most dramatic kind.
I smirked at him simply nodded and then rolled my eyes, "I'd be cleaner if I wasn't kidnapped here and tossed onto the couch like some rag doll," I retorted holding my hands up in a sign of defeat, "so technically your roomy has to learn to be cleaner," I stated grinning before I watched his dramatic exit and smirked... Bingo the door.
"Darling the reason I'm so packed with energy is because I absorb it all from life, so right now I'm pouncing around ready to burst, unless I'm mad, and that's something no one wAnts to see." He said before walking past the door as it vanished from view. He walked to the far part of the living room, and went through some papers, humming a soft melody. "I don't care if you want to get comfy, just don't destroy the place or Henry will have my head....then I'll have yours." He stated before hummin again
All I got from what he said was.... THE DOOR IS BLOODY GONE! I glared at the spot before turning to glare at him, "you know this is kidnapping and imprisonment, you are in lots of trouble mister British face," I tsked him shaking my finger at him, "now can you put on criminal minds? I want to be assured that if you are in fact psychotic, ill be saved before I get murdered," I stated gesturing towards the TV kicking up my feet onto the coffee table once again... Grinning at him...
Callum rolled his eyes before gazing at the tv as her wish was granted. He continued to search before to search. "Watch all you like love, just don't be to loud please...." He asked before vanishing into the other room
I laughed before calling out, "Oh why would I ever be too loud!" I called out at him chuckling before I turned and faced the TV taking my feet off the table and leaned forward with my elbows on my legs getting into the intense show..
There was a wonder of music flowing down the hall from the room Callum was in
I froze and glanced at the door and jumped nearly off the couch when the victim in the show screamed... I still didn't look away from the door before I slowly stood up unable to stop myself and walked over to it almost like I was in a trance and pushed open the door and leaned against the door frame watching him as he played... A piano. And played a haunting melody that... Was oddly familiar...
Callum pressed his fingers softly against the keys before raising a brow. "Well...how may I help you?"
((*le fucking jaw drop* O my gawd.))Henry sped down the steps, pausing at the landing and swung out the door onto a fire escape. Cool morning air chilled him and he flung himself down the metal staircase gracefully. Shit, he thought, Forgot my kantana. He sighed and landed quietly on the pavement below him. Henry shoved his hands in his tight pockets, blowing his hair outta his face. He sped down the street, heading to his favourite pub. Sure, he was underage but the again, Henry wasn't quite a normal 17 year old....and the pub he was heading to...wasn't quite normal.
I snapped out of it when he spoke and fought the blush that wAnted to seize hold and replaced it with a smirk, "shhhh British face I'm listening," I purred leaning against the doorframe more relaxed and closed my eyes...
Callum chuckled before stopping, turning to face her. "How may I help you, since you have entered my room." He asked, his room wasnt messy. Normally an eighteen year old would have an extremely messy room. But his was spotless, almost like no was lives in it.
I sighed dramatically opening my eyes and smiled crookedly at him, "there's no point to it now is it? The music is gone," I said exasperated rolling my eyes and straightened up so I wasn't leaning against the doorframe, "I'm gonna return to my criminal minds reruns, hopefully ill figure a clue to escape this place and until then... Clean your room it's a mess," I purred winking at him turned hot on my heels and returned to my lounging spot on the couch and yes feet kicked up onto the coffee table..
*le time skip*Henry bounded through the door, hair disheveled and scarf no where in sight. His dark green eyes were wide and excited."Caaallie boooy! We have ay visita!" He shouted across the flat. Kicking off his red converse, he sprinted to his room and grabbed a long kantana off the wall. Running out, he paused at Callums' room. Henry ducked his head in and grinned hugely. "Mate, ya might want ta' protect ye girlfriend. Ie said Ie'd bring some fun," He then turned and ran down the hall again as a crashing came through the front door. Henry took a fighting stance and laughed. "Its been a wee bit too quiet 'ere."
Callum rolled his eyes as he began to play again. "Yes princess I will watch her."
I jumped up when I heard the crash, I was on my feet and was facing the direction of the noise scowling, "what the hell is that noise!" I demanded making my way quickly towards it..
A giant wold like creature burst threw the doorway, sending wood chips into the living room. But there was a catch. Instead of fur, the thing was covered in deep purple scales and had red lizard like eyes. Henry grinned at the girl, "That Treasure, is ee vera pissed off, vera drunk Werewolf of sorts." Henry swung his sword around, eyes bright. Callums music played excitedly and darkly throughout the flat. Henry did looove theme music.
callum slammed his hands on the keys before grabbing his bow as he aimed at the wolf. "HENRY?! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT? AND WHY IS IT HERE?!" he shouted as his eyes darkened to black.
Henry grinned like an utter maniac. Bouncing around the flat as the thing slowly pondered in, sniffing and growling, drool dripping onto the floor. "Aye, ya know, just ay friend from de pub," he stood beside Callum, "As ta his presence...Ie said ie could win in ay drinkin' contest..." Henry chuckled and glanced at his roommate, "An' guess 'ou lost Callie boy,"
callum breathed deeply, his eyes pitch black as he glared at the beast. "i want him out!" he said in the calmest tone he could make.
Henry gave his friend a look. "Did ya see what ee did to ma door? Ie 'ave to fix that!" He took a step towards the wolf, ponting the
Pointing*the sword at its face. "Jeremy. Aye think ye need ta have ae aspirin. Ye're not makin a good impression for de lady over there," he said nodding his head in the direction of the girl. The beast snorted...rudely...in response.
I watched with fascination, mostly staring at the wolf, "oh how damn! Sexy ass wolf... Drunk if anything but still! Damn Henry you know how to pick at bitches hearts!" I exclaimed... Cause this was exciting! I backed up a bit cause I was a little too close, "so Henry this is what you meant about sparring:.. And if so your intensely creative," I teased before glancing at him away from the wolf, "anything for me? Or am I the defenceless damsel in distress?" I asked levelling my gaze back on the wolf and smirked..
callum let out a breath, his eyes still black and his grip not loosing his grip on the bow. his eyes watched it carefully
