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mm_j (mm_j) wrote in morningstar_mnr,
@ 2010-01-17 15:12:00

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rhiannon, tristan

Rhiannon, Harvey and Tristan; Laundry Room; Sunday
Rhiannon had gotten down to the laundry room a little early, but she supposed it didn't matter as she had loads of laundry to do. She'd learned that the main cause of that particular problem was Harvey, who seemed to think that the only way to get something done correctly was by getting dirty in the process.
She looked to where he sat on the floor, quietly talking to his green army men and smiled as she dumped pair after pair of tiny little man pants into her laundry, then glanced down at her low rise jeans, lipstick red shoes and white gauze tank top again, hoping she didn't look too sloppy for Tristan.

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mm_phreak
2010-01-17 08:31 pm UTC (link)

Tristan didn't have a whole lot of laundry. He never really did since his suits were always sent off to be dry cleaned. It meant his laundry day consisted of wasting time while his sheets and pajamas washed. He'd have jeans and tee shirts in there too, but not many.

"Darn. Beat me down here." He said as he walked through the door of the laundry room and saw Harvey playing with the little green army guys on the floor. "Guess that means you get extra quarters today."

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	mm_j 2010-01-17 08:38 pm UTC (link)
	Harvey looked up at Tristan and beamed. "I do?!" He bounced happily on the floor before he stood up and put his army guys in a line on one of the chairs. "Where are all the games? I asked Aunt Rhi and she said she didn't know. Are you tricking?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mm_phreak 2010-01-17 08:44 pm UTC (link)
	He pulled two quarters out of his pocket and tossed them, one at a time, to Harvey. "Not tricking at all. The games are down the hall, but you've gotta wait till I get my duds in the wash. Deal?" He asked, hoping Harvey didn't decide to just go running down the hall on his own. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mm_j
2010-01-17 08:54 pm UTC (link)

"Deal," Harvey said with a nod and carefully put the quarters in the pocket of his jeans so as not to lose them. Deciding to pass the time until Tristan was ready, he started knocking all of his army guys off of the chair one by one, making loud "Puhchoo!" noises to act as gun fire.

Rhiannon poured fabric softner into the load and glanced over her shoulder at Tristan before going back to studiously not staring at him. It did take some effort.

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mm_phreak
2010-01-17 09:02 pm UTC (link)

Tristan smiled as Harvey honored the deal, then went about knocking the army guys off the chair. He opened his laundry bag, purposely picking to use two machines on the opposing row of the ones Rhiannon had chosen.

He put sheets and towels in one, then his socks, underwear, jeans and tee shirts in the other. He worked quickly and efficiently, poured detergent in one then the other machine, turned the water on both and closed the lids. "What was my time, Aunt Rhi?" He asked, turning back to her and smirking.

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mm_j
2010-01-17 09:15 pm UTC (link)

Rhiannon had been watching, of course, but not at his speed or effectiveness, more like his back and ass.

Entirely embarassing.

"Oh, uh," she said as she snapped out of it, struggling to think of what to say, "Can't say I noticed."

"She was looking at your butt!" Harvey piped up and Rhiannon blushed. She should've known. He was an equal opportunity tattler when it came to stuff like that.

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	mm_phreak 2010-01-17 10:04 pm UTC (link)
	Tristan grinned when Harvey blabbed. "That's okay. It's a cute butt isn't it?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mm_j 2010-01-17 10:07 pm UTC (link)
	She leaned against the washer. "Better than cute. Where I'm from we call asses like that 'epic.'" "Don't say the a-word, Aunt Rhi." "Sorry," she said to Harvey, but smirked at Tristan. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mm_phreak 2010-01-17 10:15 pm UTC (link)
	He nodded, having heard that before. In the same room actually, and wasn't that just little ironic? He lifted up the back of his shirt a little and wiggled it. "Epic, sure... Epic dosen't move like Jell-o." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mm_j 2010-01-17 10:19 pm UTC (link)
	Rhiannon watched his ass unabashedly, then grinned at him when he was finished. "Are you sure it doesn't? I might require further demonstration." As soon as the words left her mouth, she wanted to take them back. She sounded like every lame guy that'd ever hit on her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mm_phreak 2010-01-17 10:44 pm UTC (link)
	"Come watch us play games then. It wiggles when I concentrate too hard on them." He said with a smirk, then glanced toward Harvey. He was sure the kid didn't want to hear about this, but he was good-naturedly playing with his army guys. "Ready for Pac-Man, kiddo?" He asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mm_j
2010-01-17 11:10 pm UTC (link)

"Of course," Rhiannon said with a small smile. Tristan was fucking hot and seemed nice enough, but she'd only met him once before and she wasn't going to let Harvey disappear with him somewhere out of her sight.

"Yes!" Harvey answered as he scrambled up all his army guys and brought them over in a handful to Rhi.

"I didn't carry these down here," she said as she looked down at them. "Where'd you have them?"

"In my pockets. But I have quarters in there now," Harvey reasoned and Rhiannon laughed. "Okay, fine." She tucked the army guys in the pockets of her jeans and when Harvey continued to hold his arms up she scooped him up and pressed a kiss to his temple. He was excited and ready to play with Tristan, she knew, but he only got cuddly like this when he got tired and she'd bet when they were done he was going to be ready for dinner and then go to bed.

"Okay," she said with a smile to Tristan as Harvey twisted his finger around a lock of her hair and looked around expectantly. "Lead the way."

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mm_phreak
2010-01-17 11:23 pm UTC (link)

Tristan watched as Harvey collected his stuff, then pawned it off on Aunt Rhi and she picked him up. He kinda envied the army guys right now, but not her leg being poked by those guys.

On the outside of the door was a librarian stool that he'd snagged from upstairs. There wasn't anybody there to ask, so he'd left a note instead promising to return it and signing his name. He picked it up when he went past and led the way to the games room. Setting it down in front of Pac-Man he straightened and dusted off his hands. "All set and ready to go."

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mm_j
2010-01-17 11:36 pm UTC (link)

Rhiannon walked over and sat Harvey down on the stool, smiling her thanks at Tristan before looking down at Harvey.

"Okay, do you have your quarters?" she asked as she stepped in behind him to see if she could figure it out and help him.

Harvey reached into his pocket and obediently produced one quarter and she put it in the slot and put his hand on the controller. "Do you remember how to play?" she asked as the game started.

"Yeah," Harvey replied in a way that told her he had no idea what he was talking about and, smiling, she started controlling his hands for him.

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mm_phreak
2010-01-18 12:01 am UTC (link)

Tristan watched as the two played Pac-Man. He wondered if they had a video game system and contemplated what else to do besides stare at Rhiannon's ass. He wondered if the army guys were poking into her thigh and making things uncomfortable.

He could play pinball for a while, he supposed. Moving over to the machine he slid quarters into it and pushed the button to start it. "How's Pac doing there, Harvey?" He asked as he heard the telltale sound of ghost eating.

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mm_j
2010-01-18 12:10 am UTC (link)

Harvey, having grown so excited by winning had let go of the controllers and was bouncing up and down on the stool, twisting his hands in delight.

"I'm winning!" he said as he looked over at Tristan and saw that he was doing something else. Pac-Man forgotten, he ducked under Rhiannon's arm and climbed down off of the stool before running over and ducking under Tristan's arm to stand in front of him, fingers on the edge of the pinball machine as he tried to peer up and see what was happening.

"Hey stinker," Rhiannon said with a laugh as she glanced away from the game. "Get back here and finish your game so you can win."

"Watching Tristan," Harvey replied easily.

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mm_phreak
2010-01-18 01:35 am UTC (link)

Tristan laughed when Harvey decided to swap games. Then he found himself spaced farther from the pinball game as Harvey slid in under his arm. He'd been told a few times that he played pinball like he was loving the machine.

"Oh hey there buddy, go grab your stool and I'll show you how to play." If his arms would reach, anyway. "Unless you'd rather watch." He could waste a ball and put Harvey up on his shoulders if that was the case.

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	mm_j 2010-01-18 01:43 am UTC (link)
	"I wanna watch!" Harvey said as he started bouncing up and down, then turned around to look up at Tristan. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mm_phreak
2010-01-18 02:02 am UTC (link)

Tristan let the ball go down into the void and the ball following it sat by the plunger. He leaned down and asked "Ready?" When Harvey nodded, Tristan picked him up, then sat him on the top part of the machine. "Don't fall now or your Aunt Rhi'll kill me."

He smirked as he looked over, then launched the ball and watched as it bounced around lighting several of the mushroom shaped things.

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mm_j
2010-01-18 02:31 am UTC (link)

Harvey, thrilled by his new positioning, tried not to bounce too much in joy as his fingers twisted together and he watched what Tristan did with rapt attention.

Rhiannon's stomach dropped a little when she saw how high up Harvey was, but she tried not to freak out about it. "Stay up there until me or Tristan gets you down," she settled for staying and Harvey rolled his eyes at her in a way that was way beyond his years.

"I will."

Rhiannon's game fizzled out mostly because she was not distracted and she moved away from the game to move closer to the boys. It was mostly to watch Tristan, she discovered embarassingly, and that was entirely lame. His attention to Harvey gave her a wistful little tug in her stomach which was also stupid, as he was just another guy channeling his inner big brother for a cute and smart kid. It had nothing to do with her and it never would.

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	mm_phreak 2010-01-18 02:51 am UTC (link)
	Tristan kept his eyes peeled for the pinball, only glancing up a couple times to make sure Harvey wasn't going anywhere. He slid easily against the machine, moving left and right smacking the paddle buttons as needed. When the ball was pinging around under Harvey he laughed. "Hard to see when it gets bouncing up there, huh?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mm_j
2010-01-18 03:07 am UTC (link)

Harvey laughed and nodded, his hands braced on the edges of the game as he attempted to watch with wide eyes, laughing when the ball moved too fast for him to watch steadily and bounced a little with enthusiasm.

"Why don't we get a pinch ball machine, Aunt Rhi?!" he asked.

"Because we've got one down here. And it's Pinball."

"I want my own to play alllll the time!"

"You can play allll the time down here. We don't have the room, baby."

"But don't you like pinball?"

"It's okay. My favorite is Skeeball."

"Can we get a Skeeball machine?"

"Skeeball is even bigger than Pinball," she said with a laugh.

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	mm_phreak 2010-01-18 03:46 am UTC (link)
	Tristan laughed with them easily. "Skeeball makes you have to use your wrist more." He said over his shoulder to Rhiannon. When he did, his eyes lingered longer than they should and the ball dropped down between the paddles. "I like pinball cuz all you hafta do is slap the buttons for the paddles." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

mm_j
2010-01-18 03:54 am UTC (link)

Rhiannon smirked. "Now see, I like the hands-on factor of Skeeball. It's kinda like bowling on a smaller scale. I love bowling."

Harvey laughed, really hard although he had no idea what was so funny, just that he'd seen his Aunt Rhi and Tristan laughing and he was happy. He bounced a little for effect and almost fell and Rhiannon's hand shot out to catch him.

"Paul, sit still," she said breathlessly. "You're going to give me a heart attack."

"I didn't fall," he argued.

"I know, but you almost did. Just don't bounce around, okay? It would make Aunt Rhi very very sad if something happened to her baby."

He was a little embarassed about being called Aunt Rhi's baby in front of Tristan, but he didn't want to see Aunt Rhi sad either. "Okay," he said in a sulky voice. "I'm sorry."

Rhiannon nodded, then looked at Tristan for a moment before bumping his hip.

"How about you show me how to play and change my mind? I gotta confess I'm not super knowledgable about Pinball anymore."

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mm_phreak
2010-01-18 04:24 am UTC (link)

"So we should go bowling sometime then." He said almost instantly when she said it. He bet her ass would sway well as she balanced a bowling ball.

"Whoa there buddy. If you bounce around too much up there the paddles won't block the ball." The machine here didn't register tilt as much as some others did, but it still was possible. "And, well, you'd fall and Aunt Rhi would beat me up."

He thought everything was square and his hand closed over the plunger when she bumped him and he let go. "Oh uh... Sure. I could do that. Just move over here in front of me." He said stepping away from the machine a little. "Hands on these buttons for the paddles..." Leaning his body back slightly he pulled the plunger back and let the ball go.