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Marcus ([info]chefbelby) wrote in [info]my_rpg,
@ 2009-08-17 21:21:00

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Who: Marcus & Lisa
What: Checking out her place. The rest of it.
Where: Lisa's flat
When: Tues afternoon.
Rating: Low


For the last few days, Marcus had been weighed down with options. He had two HUGE choices: move in with Tim, where he could practically live for free as long as he cooked every night (which he did anyway), or move in with Lisa. Who was just...Lisa. Tim was one of his good mates, but he couldn't help but feel a little heart string tug at the thought of living with her.

Ahem. Of course he'd never admit it. Ever. He was practically living with Lisa already since he was there so often, after all. Yeah, that's what he'll tell himself.

Either way, he had to check out both places for square footage just to make a decision. Lisa's was first. He never really explored the place outside of the kitchen, living room, and bathroom. Marcus apparated right into her living room like he usually did.

"Oi," he called out, wondering where she was. "It's Marcus! I hope you aren't naked." He idly grabbed a girly magazine from the table and flipped through it. Ooh. Treacle Tart recipes.


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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:16 am UTC (link)
Lisa stood from her sofa and followed him. She was only right behind him when he yelled about her knickers. Great, she thought. Now she had a stomachache, nerves, and a headache. She frowned at him.

"What are you doing?" She asked, watching him sitting on her toilet. "This is my private bathroom. You have your own off your room."

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:22 am UTC (link)
"Lisa, like I said, it's important for me as a potential resident to check out every last centimeter of this place!" He replied, huffing his chest out full of justification. "You never know when I might need to use it."

From the toilet, he hunched over and searched the floor. Coming across the trash, he came across what looked like a little plastic wand.

"Ooh!" He said, extracting the thing from the trash. "What are you doing with toy wands?" Marcus waved it around, attempting to do magic with it.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:23 am UTC (link)
She cringed when he spotted her trash. "Put that back!" She snapped at him. Immediately, she regretted it. If Marcus didn't know what it was, he was bound to ask about it now. And she'd be forced to explain it's meaning.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:25 am UTC (link)
"Why?" He asked, bringing the thing to his chest defensively. "What is it?" He peered down at it. It was hard and had little markings on it.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:27 am UTC (link)
"Well, for starters, it's got my wee on it," she said, attempting a smile. It got washed away when her stomach made a flip flop. She swallowed hard again.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:28 am UTC (link)
"OH GODRIC!" Marcus dropped the thing instantly. It landed on the floor with a clatter. "What the hell, Lisa! Why on earth would you pee on a stick for?!" He was clearly uneducated about Muggle ways of sexual health.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:31 am UTC (link)
Lisa wrung her hands together again. She was clearly nervous. Her stomach was almost out of control.

"Well. It's how muggles know things. It's how muggles know if they're going to be mums." She looked down at her feet. Her mouth was really watering. She wasn't sure how much longer she could stall what was trying to come up.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:34 am UTC (link)
"What?" That sounded absolutely ridiculous. Peeing on a stick! "Couldn't they just do some kind of charm that doesn't involve peeing if that want to find out if they're pre-"

And then it hit Marcus. Hard.

"Oh," He stared at her. Wide eyed. "Fuck! You're--You..I. ROGER?" he said, grasping at the right words. Marcus was quickly losing control of himself. "ARE YOU FUCKING PREGGERS?"

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:37 am UTC (link)
Lisa flinched at his shouting, but she stood there and took it. She deserved it, anyways. She'd been stupid to sleep with Roger. He didn't remember it happening and he'd promised her cake and hadn't followed through with it. Plus, he was going on a date with the fit bird from the Quidditch match and she just couldn't live with herself anymore. If she was having his child, she wouldn't know what to do.

When he was done, she opened her mouth to respond. However, words weren't what came up. Instead, she leaned over the sink and wretched.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:40 am UTC (link)
"Oh-" Marcus turned his head and gagged, the sight of vomit almost enough to make him vomit himself. Covering his nose and mouth, he felt his eyes water.

Marcus left the bathroom and walked toward the living, intent on apparating out of there. The entire day was spoiled now. Just as he thought he was getting over the whole Roger thing, it comes back.

In the form of a baby.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:43 am UTC (link)
Lisa wiped at her mouth and rinsed with water. She pulled out her wand and the vomit disappeared from the sink.

"Some friend you are," she called to him. "I'm sick and you're leaving." She frowned, grabbing the mouth wash on her way from the bathroom.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:47 am UTC (link)
Ouch. That hurt.

He turned his walk to the living room into a walk to the kitchen. There, he grabbed a cup and poured some water in it. Marcus came back to her, wordlessly shoving the glass toward her.

He didn't want to say anything yet, scared that it would turn into another shout fest.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 05:53 am UTC (link)
Lisa eyed him suspiciously before snatching the glass from him. He was starting to really get on her nerves lately. She washed and pressed his clothes. She cleaned his apartment. She took care of him when he needed someone to take care of him. Now, she really needed him and he was giving her a hard time. For the second time that week.

"Thanks," she said, grumpily before taking a swig of the mouth wash. She let it sit for the recommended thirty seconds and then spit it out into the glass Marcus handed her.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 05:59 am UTC (link)
Marcus averted his gaze while she rinsed, quietly fuming over the knowledge that Lisa might be pregnant. He was being immature about it, he knew, but he couldn't control his instinctual reaction to this...betrayal, he saw it as.

He walked over to the couch, looking at her with a disappointed look on his face. He wanted her to sit next to him. He was ready to talk.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:08 am UTC (link)
She felt like a child being scolded under his gaze. She followed him to the sofa and sad next to him, keeping her eyes down at her lap.

She didn't say anything or make any sudden movements. Marcus clearly meant business, and Lisa wasn't going to anger him more than he appeared to be.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:10 am UTC (link)
"So," he began. What was going to say first? "Are you...?" he asked, watching her with concern. His voice was monotonous. Marcus lost all of his characteristic goofiness for this conversation.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:12 am UTC (link)
Lisa shrugged. She couldn't tell. The tests appeared to be faulty. There was no answer one way or the other. She was probably going to have to go to one of the wizard doctor's at St. Mungo's.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:15 am UTC (link)
"You don--What do you mean you don't know?" His tone became harsh again. Don't be a jerk, Marcus, he reminded himself. He looked away from her to take a breather before returning back to the conversation more calmly.

"When was the last time you had your...you know. Period." he asked. Marcus knew how it worked.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:17 am UTC (link)
"I'm a week late." It could have been due to stress. Roger not knowing and then everyone in the hospital finding out. Plus, work was starting to drive her insane.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:21 am UTC (link)
Marcus put a palm to his forehead, rubbing it down his face. "Vomiting, too," he realized. That was a clear indicator of pregnancy, wasn't it? The more he thought about it, the more it scared him. More and more, he felt like he was the one who was responsible for possibly creating this baby.

"What else?" he asked. He wanted to hear about everything she was feeling, physically.

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:23 am UTC (link)
"I'm pretty emotional." That was a new one, too. She'd never felt as flip floppy as she did with her emotions lately. One second she was happy, then next, she was upset.

"I'm really stressed though. It could just be that." She was eating more than usual, too. But she left that part out.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:26 am UTC (link)
"Okay, could be that, I guess," Marcus nodded along. He didn't know how women's bodies reacted to things. He only knew the basics. "But we have to know for sure, though. I--erm. Have you scheduled an appointment at Mungo's?"

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:29 am UTC (link)
Lisa shook her head. "I was going to tomorrow morning when I went in for work. It can wait until then." Truth was, she wasn't really feeling up to traipsing into a doctor's office while she was vomiting all over the place and asking them to check out her vagina. It wasn't really a girls dream.

"What am I going to do?" Suddenly, she felt like crying. She leaned over and buried her head against Marcus.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:34 am UTC (link)
Marcus put an arm around her shoulders, bringing her close as he leaned his chin on top of her head. He nuzzled it lightly with his nose.

"You have to start preparing for the worst," he said. Marcus himself was fearing the worst. "Are you going to tell Roger if you are?"

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[info]existing
2009-08-18 06:37 am UTC (link)
"No," she mumbled into his shirt. "He's going out with Kaira again. I think it would just be better if I pretended it was yours or something." She sniffled, not realizing the weight of her words. But the fact of the matter was, she felt safe in her friends arms. There, on the sofa, that felt right. With Roger had felt right, too, but it was a different kind of right. The kind where you're too afraid to touch something because it might break.

She'd be better off raising a baby with her best friend than with some guy who probably doesn't want anything to do with her besides a professional relationship.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-18 06:45 am UTC (link)
"Lisa--" he said quietly in response. He didn't know how to respond to her request, whether she was joking or not. The truth was, he would have been glad to raise a child with Lisa, even if it wasn't his. She would need help and he'd want to be there.

"Well," he finally replied, feeling some of his animation come back into him. "Looks like I'd have to move in with you, in that case. You could use the extra help cleaning out your curtains if you're going to have a baby around." He grinned.

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[info]existing
2009-08-19 08:12 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, like you'd ever clean," she said, after a moment. She looked up and grinned, though her cheeks were a bit tear stained and her eyes were red.

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[info]chefbelby
2009-08-19 08:20 pm UTC (link)
"You're right. I probably wouldn't. But still! You'll need someone to cook, while you clean, right? I can do that." He said cheerfully.

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