WHO: Memphis and Storm WHEN: Tuesday Night WHERE: Storm's room. WHAT: They had plans for dinner and naughty Storm broke them. Lucky for her, Memphis doesn't give up so easily. RATING: PG-13 to start. Will update if needed. OPEN: Not this time, sorry!
Memphis had been waiting over an hour for Storm to show up, and it was beginning to dawn on him that she might not be coming. He had suspected this would happen, but part of him had been hoping they'd made enough progress by now that she might stop doing these kinds of things. Since the news of her mother, he had been trying to give Storm a little more slack, which still being as supportive as she let him be. This night was supposed to be a deviation from the past times they'd hung out, at least in the way that the sex might happen AFTER they spent legitimate time together. If it happened at all. When Memphis figured out that she wasn't going to make things easy still, he decided to take matters into his own hands. If Storm wanted to play hard to get, she'd find out just how stubborn and determined this Hardy was. (As if she didn't already know) Desperate times called for desperate measures, so he hatched a typically crazy plan on the fly. Memphis would bring dinner to her if she wouldn't cooperate. He'd like to see her run when he was at his door.
After getting himself ready, which only consisted of donning Storm's bra and finding a nice matching pair of boxer briefs, he left his room without anything but the lack-of-clothes on his back. That, and the take-out he'd been forced to order because the food he'd actually cooked had gone cold. People pointed and stared as Memphis sauntered by, but he merely smiled and nodded without a care. Walking around in his underwear wasn't embarrassing to him, so he had no problem with leaning against Storm's door nonchalantly as he waited for her to answer his knock. A confident smirk and nod given to each girl who passed and couldn't resist looking him over before scurrying away. He did have a pair of jeans tucked into the bag he'd placed the food in, but was going to purposefully remain in the bra to prove his point.