valentine_heart (valentine_heart) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-10-03 21:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, faye valentine, gin ichimaru |
Who: Gin and Faye
When: After Gin’s birthday (Early September)
Where: Always
What: Birthday wishes
Rating/Warning: Low/flirting
Status: Complete
Faye was looking forward to seeing Gin, it had been his birthday earlier in the week and although she had sent him a gift she felt he deserved something special. That would come later in the evening back at her place, right now she planned on dancing and drinking with him and generally having a good time.
She had worn a dress specifically for him, which emphasized two of his favorite, and her best, assets. And was currently stood leaning on the bar waiting for him to arrive.
Gin, being a huge appreciator of outrageously huge boobage, couldn't pass by an opportunity to hang out with one of his good friends, to have a very good time. He walked into the bar and his smile only widened when he saw what she was wearing.
"Happy birthday ta me," he sing-song said, leaning with both elbows on the bar so he could sneak a kiss against the side of her face. It was good to see her again, since she was fun and adventurous. "You're a sight for sore eyes. Whatcha been up to?"
She smiled brightly as he made his way over and kissed her cheek, “A very Happy Birthday, did you have fun on the day?” she asked, nodding her head to the barman who brought over their drinks.
“Thank you” she grinned, “Thought you might like it” she gestured to her dress, “Me? Mostly working, drinking, sleeping, the usual”
"Yep, got lotsa dinner an' dessert. Can't complain. An' I liked the plum wine ya sent."
The dinners and dessert were courtesy of a rogue and a veterinarian! Score! Luckily all that happened on different days or he could imagine what sort of epic cluster hell might happen in his kitchen with girls trying to get enough elbow room. Not that he'd complain about that either, because it would be enough distraction that he could taste test and get away with it, like the fox faced bastard he was.
"Ya ain't been in any trouble?" Gin sounded like he found that hard to believe and even went so far as to lightly tsk her. "There ain't nothin' thats the usual about you."
“Sounds like you’ve been well taken care of” Faye smiled, “And I’m glad. I figured it was the perfect gift for ya”
She laughed, “Why thank you” she grinned, “But there has been a distinct lack of trouble in my life lately, it’s almost getting ‘normal’” she said with a distinct touch of disdain for the idea.
Gin made a face upon hearing that, like it was super stinky, and maybe even kind of rotten. But, really, he was only doing that because it didn't seem like it was what she wanted, so he was giving her the sort of reaction she might want. The stinker.
"If ya don't want things all normal, then maybe you better become a sexy bank robber," he suggested, as a joke. Mostly. It might have been only a half joke.
The face made Faye giggle, which she knew was probably part of the reason he did it.
“Now that’s an idea” she grinned, “Maybe I should give it a go”
"Just don't get caught," was Gin's reply, sounding a little too cheerful about it. "Last thing ya probably want is to end up in one of those women's prisons."
“Oh god no, that would be awful” Faye said, “I mean don’t get me wrong I’d make do for a while but there’s some things women just can’t give” she winked.
Gin winked...was that a wink? Let's say it was. He winked, and made a tsking noise at her while wagging a finger to and fro. "Naughty girl. I don't need to think twice about what ya might be hintin' at."
If she was part two of his birthday present? Gin was ready to pull the ribbon and they could both have some fun.