Wesley Clarke (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} flaminghot) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} genome_project,@ 2012-08-08 00:17:00 |
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What: hanging out
When: tonight
Where: Wes' house
Rated: TBD but highish for making out probs
Wes leaned forward and plucked the remote control off the coffee table. He was laying draped across the couch, Rebecca close by, watching television. As usual in the summertime, nothing was on. Lazily, he flipped through the channels, pausing every couple seconds on some show or another but nothing seemed to pique his interest. Unfortunately, it was too hot to go outside and it wasn't like there was much to do during the day anyways. The beach was a drive. The touristy stuff was lame. And it was just too much of an effort to move.
He glanced over at his girlfriend. She looked beautiful as always, but she knew that. "I wish we had a pool." He sighed and scooted closer to her, laying his head in her lap. "What do you want to do?" He didn't want her to be bored.
[OOC: I skipped to them already hanging out. Sorry it's short. Sometimes I suck at openers.]