samegawa | perma open rp post (call me out/picture prompt/any prompt)

[ it really wasn't her fault. really.

it was the first week of rehearsals for the big play of the semester and obviously she was nervous because she was chosen for the lead female role. she messed up her lines and actually forgot a whole monologue. if that wasn't bad enough, the professor filling in for the director was the asshole of the entire theater department. he sent her home after ripping her a new one in front of the rest of the cast and the whole thing was just a major trainwreck.

she came home in tears and wouldn't come out of the bathroom until gaius finally talked her down through the door to let him in. she was a mess, but he still held her close and kissed her until her tears subsided and well, one thing led to another. honestly, sex with gaius was like a religious experience and could she really be blamed for forgetting about her early shift at the coffee shop the next day?

so she sleeps through her alarm and when gaius kisses her sleep softened skin, she's loathe to wake up, mouth pursing into a frown with a disapproving moan as she tries to roll away from him. ]

Just... a little- [ that's a huge yawn. she snuggles further into the sheets. ] longer....

Edited 2014-03-11 07:53 (UTC)

[god dammit. fuck the world. she's so cute when she yawns.

he pushes the hair away from the back of her neck, raising it above the bottom crown of her hair line and kissing her there, nipping softly.]

Come on, babe. [he mutters, shaking her shoulder again with his free hand. another kiss.] Unless you wanna sit here with me all through your shift at the coffee place. I ain't complaining if you do.

Mmm....

[ it's hard to go back to sleep when he keeps kissing her like that and she finally opens her eyes, blearily looking around before turning over onto her back. she stretches languidly, spine arching up in a curve before settling back down with a sigh. her muscles ache in the best ways and she really doesn't even want to get up.

she rubs her eyes, yawning again. ]

Wh-What time is it?

[gaius walks himself off of her, falling onto his side as she turns onto her back. ignore his roving eyes and the quirk of his smile, olivia. it's your fault for being pretty.

and for a second he doesn't register that she even asked anything. too busy looking at her face.] Hm?

[...oh. RIGHT. the time. gaius just looked at her phone, but he definitely forgot anyway. he turns onto his back, his eyes blinking wide as he reaches for her phone and checks. he sets it back face-down against the nightstand before turning back to face her.]

Six-fifteen-ish.

[ oh it's only six fifteen, that's so

early

fuck. ]

... It's six fifteen?! [ she nearly shrieks while throwing aside the covers, crawling over him to reach her phone to check the date. yeah it's definitely thursday, and she's definitely going to be late if she doesn't start getting ready in the next five minutes. ]

Oh, no I'm going to be so late! Did I bring my uniform...?

[ she's totally talking to herself but she doesn't even care, trying to crawl off the bed to gather her things. except her legs aren't moving properly, getting hopelessly tangled in the sheets, and she ends up flailing around like some kind of distressed baby seal.

eventually she just gives up and flops on her stomach, face down on the sheets with a pathetic noise. ]

[and now she's all scrambly. :/ gaius should have just lied. but he thinks too much of her to every do that. he just "oof"s when she climbs over him and otherwise just lies supine over the bed, groaning softly and rubbing his eyes. when she tries to scramble herself from the bed, he, uh, isn't sure whether to help or to just let her figure out her dilemma on her own.

she gets it soon enough, thankfully. gaius combs away her hair again, leaning in to kiss her ear.]

Babe, just call in sick.

[ she peeks up at him through her fringe, her face full of worry. ]

Do... do you think they'll be mad at me?

[ she'd probably be useless at work right now. her whole lower body feels like jelly. was last night really that intense? (it was really that intense.) but then she remembers something else and she crawls back up towards him, kissing his cheek in apology. ]

I'm so sorry for waking you up too! Are you still tired? Go back to sleep if you are, okay?

[aw, babe. gaius might have been about to answer, but that kiss stunts the words at his throat. there's a small thrill of warmth and a new softness in his eyes and the smile that reaches up his mouth.]

Hey, hey. [he speaks softly, turning himself onto his side and untwisting the sheets around his waist. he reaches for her upper arms and goads her to lie over his chest as he lies on his back. once she understands and obliges him, he can settle his hands over her back, fingers woven into her hair and head propped up by a pillow.]

We [notice the 'we' there] can sleep a little more after you call in. You haven't taken a day off before, right? Or at least not that many.

[ she doesn't protest, moving to lie over him when he directs her to. she rests her chin on her arms and she's comfortable enough to actually fall asleep again if he lets her. ]

I think I did once, but that was a couple of months ago. [ sick with the flu and all. still, if she did call out it wouldn't be too bad. there was usually more people working in the morning anyway and emmeryn was always understanding. ] I think it'll be okay.

I still can't believe we did that...

[ the four rounds of sex she means. christ. she hides her face in her arms, covering her blush. ]

[gaius's smile is almost devilish. one of his hands rises from her back, gently weaving through her hair to press the v-shape between his thumb and forefinger over the top bulb of her spine. he rubs soothing circles into the back of her neck.]

Then you should give 'em a call. [his voice is low and soft. His hand travels down her spine, slowly.] And I think I can believe it. How're you feeling, babe?

A-All right...

[ she can't see his smile, but she can definitely hear it in his voice. it makes her blush darken and she sort of hits his shoulder lightly, still keeping her head down. ]

I'm fine.

[ X( ]

[and she thinks that'll do anything to him. cute. cute.]

You sure? [her breath tickles over his chest. his hand keeps sinking down, following along her spine.] I give a mean massage. What do you say?

[aaaand grabbing her butt. sorry. but not really.]

[ screams. but more like a squeal/shriek combo. she jerks up off his lap, face a bright shade of red as she shoves him a little harder than she meant to. oops. ]

Gaius!

[BABE NO HE'S RIGHT NEXT TO THE EDGE OF THE BED gaius gets all tangled up in the bedsheets and wham. right off the bed. right onto his side with an unhappy grunt.]

Ouch! Ow, shit...

[ holy shit. ]

Oh my god- [ she goes to the edge of the bed, looking over at him. ]

I'm so sorry! Are you okay?

[ she grabs onto the sheets and tries to untangle it from around him. from the look on her face you'd think she accidentally killed someone. ]

[olivia. gaius rolls onto his back, squeezing his eyes shut before looking back to her. she's getting the flattest look before he runs his hand down his face.]

I'm fine. [really. he reaches and rubs his shoulder.] Got some arm there.

I-I'm sorry!

[ oh no is he mad. did she make him mad. she just sort of peeks up at him, reaching out to touch his shoulder lightly. ]

Are you sure? I didn't think I would... [ actually push you off the bed ]

Do you want me to get you some ice? I can get you some ice!

[okay, that's cute. that flat looks melts into a warm smile. nah, he isn't mad, but he's going to get back at her somehow.]

I'm good, babe. [getting up! hopefully she's leaning back onto the bed. gaius tilts his head up and feigns a huge yawn into his fist. he sways once or twice on his feet.]

You know, [stepping back to the bed, stretching his arms, yawning again,] I think I am still kinda tired...

[and, clicking his tongue, gaius half-falls, half-rolls on top of his girlfriend with a happy hum, careful not to hurt her. But with his arms on either side of her, his cheek on her cheek, he happily traps her and pretends to be falling asleep.]

Edited 2014-03-20 06:10 (UTC)

[ oof. she laughs when he half falls on her, one hand coming up to rest on his shoulder. she takes the bait though and presses a quick kiss to his forehead, running her fingers through his bangs. ]

[cute. gaius exhales slowly, keeping one arm braced against the bed, the other smoothing his hand down the gentle arch of her side, her lower back. he rests his palm on her hip and lifts his head to meet her face.

his smile is warm.]

So I get you all to myself again today. [he shifts over her carefully, tilting his head to seal her lips in a deep kiss.]

[ she was about to respond, but that's totally okay -- why bother talking when they can make out right? she responds by looping her arms around his neck. her fingers twine through his hair as her eyes fall shut, breathing him in. ]

[good question. really, gaius could have let them go on like this if he were a lesser person. with her fingers sunk into his bowl of hair, he lets the kiss linger on for a few moments more, breathing softly through his nose. their lips pull shut, break, and are joined in another kiss immediately after--one that ends in his teeth closing gently over her upper lip. he smiles, nipping softly before he lets her lip fall back against her teeth.

he would kiss again, but.] You should probably give 'em a call, huh?

[ she looks a little dazed when he pulls away, her lips chasing his briefly before her head falls back on the pillow. a phone call suddenly seems so tedious. ]

Probably...

[he's lucky enough to catch a glimpse of it--her closed eyes, all pursed lips and soft skin. he can't resist; he presses a soft, slow kiss to the edge of her upper lip.

then he'll lean over for her, grasping her phone before he settles back over her, supporting himself on his elbows.] There we go.

[he smiles, offering the phone to her.] Easier to get it over with now, right?

[ her lips purse in the tiniest pout, staring up at him through the fall of her bangs for a moment. but she takes the phone, her lips easing back into a silly smile. ]

Thanks.

[ she flips through her contacts for emmeryn, feigns a swollen ankle (which is actually not completely a lie, she landed a little awkwardly during some choreography last night during practice) and gets the day off with no objections.

yeahhhh boy.

]

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sorry this is late!!!

you're good!

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