forum "You're The Only Ten-I-See" (Closed)

Started March 26, 2020 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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"Mm, is there a problem with that?" Phoenix joked, biting into the roll. His smile stayed as he ate, glancing over to her, his smile turning into a smirk. "Because I can always wash my face."

"Mmm nope," Cicada replied giving him a grin. She pecked his cheek while he wasn't eating before her grin turned to a smirk to a look of false innocence, "I was just making sure you knew."

"Alright…" Phoenix hummed, giving her a little smile. "Mm, we haven't paid much attention to the movie… oh well. You're more interesting anyways." He mumbled as he finished off the sweet thing.

Cicada blushed a little as she nuzzled up into him. She had a little smile on as she glanced back up at him, "Noooo, I'm not more interesting. I'm just distracting, you're more interesting anyway."

"Mmm, I think you are…" Phoenix mumbled, reaching forward for a napkin. After wiping his face and hands down, he pulled her close. "Maybe you're both. Distracting, because you're interesting?"

Cicada's cheeks were still dusted pink. She was glancing away from him, but not at the TV as she pouted ever so slightly, "That's not it. I'm not that interesting once you really get to know me. Just a little crazy."

"Crazy can be interesting," Phoenix continued to insist, giving her a little smile. He leaned over to peck her cheek, nosing into the crook of her neck. "It means you have a somewhat interesting life."

"Mmmmm if you say so," Cicada finally relented. She lightly kissed his forehead while he was nuzzled up into her neck before letting out a little sigh, "I don't really think so, but if I don't relent we're just going to keep going aren't we?"

"Mhmm~" Phoenix mumbled, kissing her softly before sitting up. His smile was bright, glad she finally caved on him. For something as silly as that, he was happy he had 'won' their 'argument'. "You know I can be stubborn."

"Yeah, I can be stubborn to," Cicada reminded him with a little pout before leaning heavily against him. Even with the pout she couldn't help but smile a little with him near, "I'm just choosing not to be for the sake of ending this."

"So I technically win the argument?" Phoenix asked in a little hum, kissing the top of her head. He gave her a sweet smile, nuzzling into her hair. "Or is there some unknown fine-print?"

“Mmmmm there might be,” Cicada hummed with a light smirk on. She really hadn’t thought of any fine print, but he didn’t need to know that.

"And what could that possibly be?" Phoenix asked softly, pulling her closer to himself. He was growing even more cuddly as the time went by. "Because I normally read that."

"Mmmm," Cicada hummed in thought as she leaned into him. She could tell he was getting even more cuddly, but she wasn't resisting his advances, "That you have to give me lots of kisses."

"I think I can comply to that~" Phoenix snickered, nuzzling into the crook of her neck. He placed a couple of soft kisses on her, picking his head up to peck her lips. "Anything else?"

"Mmmnope," Cicada replied contently before pecking his lips back. She had a light smile on as she nuzzled up into his neck, "Just the kisses. Has your sister texted you back yet?"

Phoenix went to reply, but was interrupted as he heard his phone buzz. "Looks like it." He hummed, picking his phone up. Glancing at the message, he nodded a little before quickly typing up a response. "She's on her way— but it'll be a couple hours."

"Okay, good," Cicada replied as she lightly kissed his cheek. She let out a little sigh knowing they were holed up in this hotel room for the remainder of the day, "Looks like we'll be able to just hang out for the rest of the day then."

"Mhmm~" Phoenix hummed a little, starting to play with her hair. He kept quiet as he did so, seeming distracted by it. But slowly he realized the silence had increased between the two. "Well… um, what do we wanna do? After the movie, I mean…"

"No clue," Cicada shrugged a little leaning into his touch her focus mainly on him. She had honestly forgotten about the movie playing in the background, "I'm assuming you would still want to cuddle?"

"Maybe… but that's a lot of cuddling. Even I might need a break after awhile." Phoenix admitted, starting to braid her hair. He kept quiet as he thought. "But if you want to, I don't mind."

"I'm fine either way, though I might get cuddled out soon," Cicada admitted humming a little as she felt him do the thing with her hair again. She had a light smile on, "Maybe we could go out into town? Not very far, but there's a nice restaruant nearby."

"You sure you wanna go out?" Phoenix asked softly, seeming to grow more intent on playing with her hair. He was using both hands to do a french braid across her head. "Because it sounds nice. But I don't wanna make you."

"I think I'll be fine," Cicada replied her eyes closing as she felt him move her hair. Maybe he was braiding it? It kind of felt like it now that she was focusing on it, "Besides it'll be fun and we won't be getting close to any place where people might recognize me. Well, no more than me."

"Mmm… alright…" Phoenix mumbled, slowing down to take more care on it. "Do you have anything you wanna do before we go? Shower, or just continuing cuddling? And no, I don't think you need it, but you might want to just 'cause."

"I should probably shower, but I don't have anything to change into," Cicada let out a little sigh as she thought about it, "And wearing clothes you jsut wore after you shower feels a little disgusting."

"Mm, I have to agree with that…" Phoenix mumbled, starting to come to the end of her braid. "Maybe you could just wash your hair? It's silly, but Savanna always says she feels better after doing that. If she doesn't have time to shower, or something."

"I could do that," Cicada shrugged as she let her eyes open slowly before glancing at Phoenix. She had a little pout on asshe looked at him, "But then I'll have to undo your nice braid."

Phoenix laughed softly, kissing the top of her head with a smile. "I can always re-do it. I like playing with your hair, anyways." He shrugged a little, before pulling her closer. "But I don't have to, and you don't have to get up."

"Mmmmm," Cicada looked up at him resting her head against his chest with a smile on her face. She found her head much lighter with her hair in a braid, "It depends, do I stink Phe?"