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Vikram "Monster Fucker" Chahal ([info]seatower) wrote in [info]anon_rpg,
Luckily Marlene was well enough acquainted with Peter's kitchen to know where the things she needed for tea were located. She felt very domestic as she placed the kettle on to boil and got out two mugs, humming softly to herself all the while. It was a comforting sort of feeling, like nothing bad could happen to them while she was there with him. He didn't even need to be in the same room, just knowing that they were together under one roof was enough. His kitchen was tidy enough that she didn't feel the need to go about cleaning up after him, so once the kettle was steaming and the tea was brewing, she walked back into the living room and sat down, placing a quick warming charm on both mugs.

She didn't have much longer to wait until he appeared, freshly showered and slightly damp. Standing up, she met him half-way and gave him the hug she'd wanted to earlier, but had stopped herself from giving because of his plant encrusted outfit. His familiar smell washed over her and she smiled into the crook of his shoulder before pulling back and grabbing onto his hand and pulling him over to the couch. "Here," she said, releasing her hold on him and handing him the mug. "Careful, it's hot," she added, taking a cautious sip from her own mug.

He looked much better after his shower, but she was still certain that he was more tired than he was letting on. There wasn't any real need for them to go out. All Marlene wanted to do was spend time with him, and she was just as capable of doing that at his place as she was elsewhere. "Petey, why don't we just order delivery and stay in tonight?" She asked, turning to face him as she did. "I don't really want to brave the dinner rush, to be honest." It was more than partially the truth, and she placed her free hand on his arm as she spoke.


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