@Imperfect_Autumn group
(I live in the Twin Cities with three outdoor cats. Lol. It's crazy here.)
Lilah breathed a sigh and nodded once. "Good… Now, let's get you some clean clothes, yeah?"
(I live in the Twin Cities with three outdoor cats. Lol. It's crazy here.)
Lilah breathed a sigh and nodded once. "Good… Now, let's get you some clean clothes, yeah?"
(xD)
Cameron shook his head. “Nah, I’m alright.”
(The funny thing about my cats is that they're all sisters from the same litter, but one is black and white and twice the size of the two black cats.)
"We're you planning on going home tonight?" Lilah asked.
(That’s so odd.)
Cameron shrugged. “Unless you wanted me to stay here for the night, probably not.”
(Yeah. Lol. And she has longer fur, too.)
"Can you rephrase that please?" Lilah asked with a slight laugh.
(So weird. Did she get it from the tom?)
Cameron grinned. “If you don’t want me to stay I won’t. If you do want me to stay, I will.”
(No idea. We don't know what he looks like. Their mother was a stray. And we just kinda accidentally adopted her…)
"Well, what do you think I want you to do?" Lilah asked with a smile.
(Oof)
Cameron rubbed the back of his head. “I-I…I dunno!”
Lilah laughed. "C'mon, Cam. I'm sure you can find the answer somewhere in that pretty head of yours," she teased with a grin.
Cameron grinned sheepishly. “I’m pretty, not smart.”
"No, you're plenty smart. You can figure it out, I'm sure of it," Lilah said with an (amused and) encouraging smile.
Cameron gave her another sheepish smile. He didn’t want to say the wrong thing and embarrass himself.
“I’d rather not guess.”
(Ugh, I hate Pre-calc…)
"But whyyyyyy?" Lilah groaned overdramatically, sticking her bottom lip out at him.
(Ooooooof bless)
“I might get it wrong!” He pinched the back of his head as he nervously floofed up his hair.
(I just finished it, but I only got, like, 65% correct…)
"Do you doubt me so much that you think I wouldn't want you to stay?" Lilah demanded, crossing her arms over her chest as she gave Cameron a look.
(Ooooooooof more than I’d get right)
“Well, I can be very annoying, I wouldn’t blame you.” Cameron shrugged.
(I'm not pleased. Lol.)
"I have a twin brother, it's hard to annoy me that much," Lilah said with a slight laugh.
(Mood)
Cameron gave a slight grin back. “Really? I haven’t pushed you over the edge yet?”
"Believe it or not, you haven't," Lilah declared, her smile growing slightly.
Cameron gave a slight sigh in relief. “Thank goodness.”
"Now, come on. You need clean clothes if you're going to stay," Lilah declared with a slight laugh, taking one of his hands in hers and starting down the hall.
Cameron laughed and squeezed her hand in his. He trailed after her like a lost puppy, grinning at her outright demanding aura.
Lilah led him to Liam's room, where she knocked on the door. Some scuffling could be heard behind it following a "One minute!" from the prince. After a moment, he opened the door, looking noticeably disheveled and out of breath.
"Yeah?" he breathed.
His twin gave him an odd look as she asked, "Um… I was just wondering if you had any clothes that Cameron could borrow? You two look about the same size."
"Yeah. One sec," he said as he stepped back inside. Through the crack of the door Jessica could be seen sitting on the bed, her cheeks a bright red, hair somewhat out of place, and breathing just as heavy as Liam. After a minute or so, he came back holding a fresh set of clothing. "Here. I think this should fit you," he said as he handed the pile to Cameron.
Once the clothes were out of his arms, Lilah pulled him to the side. "What were you doing before you opened the door?" she asked in a hushed voice.
"Nothing, Lilah. What does it matter to you?" Liam answered with a sigh.
"Oh, nothing. It just looked suspicious that my brother had his girlfriend in his room, with the door locked, and came out looking disheveled," Lilah said with a shrug.
"Lilah, I swear we weren't doing anything. Okay, that's not necessarily true, but we were t doing what you're implying," he said defensively.
"Then what were you doing?" Lilah asked.
Liam looked to the ground before answering. When he looked up, his cheeks were dusted red and a smile flitted across his lips. "Having a tickle fight," he admitted quietly.
Lilah laughed. "Okay, yeah. I actually believe that. Go continue that, then."
"Oh, hush. You'll have one with him–" Liam nodded toward Cameron. "–soon enough, I'm sure."
"Maybe, maybe not. Well just have to see," Lilah said with a playful wink at her brother before making her way back to Cameron.
Cameron skulked somewhat outside the door, staying silent through the whole conversation (i’m sorry that was so weak o.o); though he found it quite obvious what they were doing, especially when he unconcincingly said, ‘tickle fight’. Leading on, he felt heat rise in his face when Liam said he and Lilah would be doing the same too.
(Nah, it was fine.
And they literally were having a tickle fight, I swear.)
Lilah shook her head as she walked back to Cameron, an amused smile on her face.
"Well. That was an interesting conversation," she chuckled.
(Suuure xD)
Cameron rubbed his nose, grinning a little. “It sure was, huh?”
(Lol. Really, though.
Oops. Got distracted by PMing Sly…)
"Oh, did you hear it?" Lilah asked, a bit surprised.
(Ooo Sly, huh?)
“Yeah, I was standing right here…” He rubbed his nose a little harder.
(Yuppers. Planning something for an RP we're in.)
Lilah noticed the nose-rubbing and gave Cameron a curious look. "What'cha doin' there?" she asked.
(Lilah: not-so-subtly avoids the current topic)
(Ooo)
Cameron’s hand fell to his side. “Nothing. I just rub my nose when…” He cleared his throat.
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