kingsley_shackl (kingsley_shackl) wrote in 80smarauders_ic, @ 2017-09-13 00:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: kingsley shacklebolt, character: rita skeeter, date: 09-87, type: thread |
RP: Kingsley & Rita
Who: Kingsley & Rita
What: Breakfast the morning after the night before
Where: Kingsley's cottage
When: Early morning, 13th Sept
Kingsley was exhausted when he dragged himself out of bed for his morning workout. He'd gotten all of three hours of sleep, but routine was routine and it bent for no man. Or woman, he mused, looking over at where Rita was sprawled out on her stomach, taking up her half of the bed plus most of his. Her hair spilled over her bare back in tussled blond ringlets, and he was half tempted to skip the workout and wake her up properly.
No, keep the routine, he reminded himself, and pulled on a pair of gym shorts. He forced his aching body through the workout, and by the time he was done an hour later he was feeling much more energized. Rita was still asleep when he went to take his shower, and snoring a little when he got out. He grinned a little, and left her sleeping.
A little space would do them well. They'd had dinner the previous evening, complete with the almost mandatory fight, and then ended the night tangled in the sheets until dawn. Another routine, he thought, but this one wasn't as healthy as his workout. Fight and fuck, fuck and fight. Cheat, lie, manipulate. Repeat. And they were doing it again.
He thought about that as he fixed breakfast for them both. He was still thinking about it when she came stumbling into the kitchen dressed in nothing but an old t-shirt of his that came down to her knees.
"Hey. Breakfast will be ready in five. Tea or coffee?"