nic. (![]() ![]() @ 2008-09-07 23:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | jason murphy, nicole hunter |
who: Nic & Jason
what: Watching the VMAs. Nic's trying to anyway.
when: Sunday night
where: Nic's apartment
rating: Mature
open: To jmurph!
The minute the hands of the clock hit the '6,' Nic was gathering her things and busting ass to get out of the salon. Thankfully she'd had no clients for the last half hour and had gotten her station cleaned in that bit of time, as well as her capes folded and tucked away, so she could run when Aveda closed. Nic had a date that night and while she had about two hours before Jason would get to her apartment, she needed to stop by the store and pick up a few groceries. She'd feel bad if when Jason got there he wanted something to munch on and all she had in her cupboards were a few bags of rice. What kind of host would that make her?
So she stopped by the store up the block from her apartment and grabbed a few necessities, like a case of sodas, some chips, and a frozen pizza. It wasn't much, but it would suffice until she could get to the grocery store proper some time later in the week. When Nic made it home, she quickly put away the few groceries she had picked up and while she didn't have enough time to take a shower, she did change out of her black slacks and polo and fixed up her hair and reapplied some of the make-up she'd been wearing throughout the day that had smudged. By the time she was done she had changed into a pair of jeans that hugged all of the right curves and a simple light blue button up with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows and a few of the top buttons left undone. Nic had re-straightened her hair and had just closed her mascara when she heard a knock on the door.
She didn't bother to put on any shoes as she darted out of her room and to the front door, pausing for just a second to fluff her hair before she reached out and opened the door. A big smile crossed her lips and before she could say anything, she leaned into Jason and pressed her lips to his in a kiss. "Hey you," she murmured when she pulled away, reaching out and taking one of his hands as she turned around. Nic pulled him into the living room and turned to face him again. The TV could wait for a few minutes, since the pre-show was still on. Snaking her hands up the front of his shirt and clasping her hands at the back of his neck, Nic placed another quick kiss to his mouth. "You want anything?"