forum O/O (That 'tis closeth)

Started November 05, 2019 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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"I like Avery… it's cute." She hummed, giving him a sweet smile. "I don't have any off the top of my head though. So we'd have to look some up."

Raven nodded. “I hate to be my sister, but we do have to get up…”

"Nooo~" Ira whined, pouting. "I don't want to…" She huffed, forcing herself up into a sitting position. "Why do we have to get uppp?"

“Because we’re getting married tomorrow. As soon as we’re back you can sleep as much as you want.” Raven pecked her face multiple times. He kissed her lips lovingly before getting up. “Come on. I’m making breakfast.”

"Fine… but I want you to come with me." She hummed, sliding off the bed after him. "We should probably get dressed first, though. We don't need anyone but you seeing me in my pajamas."

“That’s reserved for only me and me alone.” He grinned and started to change his clothes as well.

"Mhmm, now what's it like outside? Cold I presume?" Ira asked, massaging his shoulders from behind with a smile.

Raven smiled and relaxed into her hands. "As usual…I never got to give you that massage you wanted. Is your head okay now?"

"Yeah, it's fine." Ira hummed, a thought of her own coming to mind. "What did you want me to do? You never used your wish after you won Never Have I Ever."

"Oh, yeah, I'm still saving that. I want to use it tonight if you're not to tired." Raven hummed.

"Tonight? What for?" She asked him softly, sliding her arms around his waist. She was so badly trying to procrastinate going to get ready.

"It's a secret. By the way if you could have a pet what would it be? Just a question. I've been curious for a while." Raven asked.

“A pet? Raven, what on earth?” She asked, getting rather confused at all the jumping around. “I mean… probably a cat.”

“Is it weird for me to get to know my fiancé better?” Raven raised and eyebrow. “Go get ready.”

"Fine…. I'll go get ready." Ira mumbled, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Love you…"

“Love you too, Princess.” He smiled and started to put on clothes that didn’t look like he just woke up. “Are you ready?”

"I need to run a brush through my hair, you can go down without me. I'll be right behind you." Ira called over her shoulder, as she ducked into the bathroom.

“Alright!” He yelled, walking down the stairs. “I’m getting married tomorrow, yes, I’m getting married tomorrow. To the women I love…” Raven sang quietly.

Quickly, she ran a brush through her hair and started on a simple makeup look. Once done, she smiled at herself in the mirror before jogging down the stairs into the kitchen. "Need help?"

“Ah-no I’m good, thank you though.” Raven put the batter onto the stove. “You can help kiss me though…” Raven smirked.

"Of course, I can totally help out with that." Ira smirked back, coming up and pressing her lips to his.

He kissed her back with love. Raven wrapped his hands around her hair and puled her close. “I might need help like that all day.”

"I'd be happy to give it to you," She purred, holding onto him loosely by the neck. "You just have to ask, and I'll oblige."

“I was hoping you would.” Raven pepped Ira up on the counter and gave her a kiss. He flipped the pancakes or over before he turned back to Ira.

Laughing softly, she began to kick her legs back and forth slowly. "Of course, you should know by this point I like kissing you." She smirked, crossing her left leg over her right.

“I love kissing you too.” Raven grinned. He pecked his lips. Raven papered her face in kisses.

"Honey…" Ira cringed, trying to pull back from his kisses. "What about making breakfast? You can kiss me afterwards."

“Mmmm…okay~” Raven continued to cook breakfast. “Today, I will kiss you all day because I won’t be able to tomorrow. I have to safe that kiss for our wedding.”

Smiling softly, she slid off the counter to hold him tightly. "I probably won't see you until the wedding. Your sisters are going to be dragging me around, I'm sure of it."

Raven chuckled. "Their just helping to make sure you're happy with what you have." He grinned.