pups_dt (pups_dt) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-01-08 17:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | adam, icene |
Apt. 351, Evening, Adam and Icene
Icene didn't want a fuss made, so Adam, ever eager to please, kept his response light. Or at least, he thought so.
The little exsperated smile-frown she shot at him when he turned up with cake, ice cream and presents might have said otherwise, but she still buried her face in the happy yellow daises when he handed them to her and got that misty, dreamy look he'd come to recognize. And once she'd seen the bundle of white in the box he handed her she'd bounded off, insisting it had be tried on right then while he served up the desserts.
Yup, he thought happily as he helped himself to a dollop of frosting, a perfectly good birthday.