forum Honestly I shouldn't be allowed to open rps. (Closed) (yes another one-on-one) (stalkers welcome!)

Started September 26, 2018 by @Dirt

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Afriel tried to protest but ended up laughing more.
"Afriel? Zackary?" Eden knocked on the door again, not wanting to be rude and barge in.

Zackary wiggled so he was comfortably on top of her and under the sheets. He hummed happily and continued peppering her face in kisses.

Afriel wiggled around and giggled more. "Zackary. You're squishing me." She protested, even though she didn't mind, and returned his kisses.

Zackary mixed the kisses with playful nibbles and giggles of his own. He shifted some of his warm weight off of her, carefully.

Afriel reached up and wrapped her arms around him. "Mmm, I missed you so much."

Zackary stopped kissing her face and found her lips instead. “I missed you too.”

Afriel smiled and returned the kiss. "Mmm yes, but I missed you more. Just ask Eden."

Zackary gave a soft laugh. “I’ll believe it, then. I still missed you a lot, though.”

Afriel nodded her head. "I believe that." She mumbled agents his lips.

Zackary closed his eyes and pressed his lips closer, ignoring the fact that both of them had forgotten about Eden. He just laid there on top of Afriel, kissing her in comfort.

Eden knocked again before opening the door. "Hey I have something to tel- holy heck I'm so sorry." She quickly slammed the shut and continued to apologize through the door.

Afriel laughed but still didn't pull away yet. "Its fine, Eden. We should of answered." She looked up at Zackary. And mouthed, 'we really should have.'

Zackary giggled at Eden’s reaction. “We’re not doing anything. Sorry we didn’t answer. What’s up?”

"I just though I'd tell y'all we're kadering tomorrow."
"Bakerys do that?" Afriel gave a confused look to Zackary.
"Yes, we do."

(*catering)

Zackary chuckled. “They don’t often, but it’s a wonderful way to raise money. Which one of us should go and help?”

(Ah, I was wondering how to spell that. Thank you and sorry.)

"Both. I really don't want to leave you." Afriel wiggled out from under Zackary and sat up. "Well be down in a minute, Eden."

(That’s alright ^-^)

Zackary crooned softly and crawled back on top of her. “Mmmmine.”

"Zackary." Afriel protested even though she really didn't want to get up. "Eden needs us."

Zackary crooned slowly again, snuggling closer to her. “Nnnnno.”

Afriel kissed Zackary's cheek and wiggled away again. She crawled out of bed and started fingering her hair. "Come on. There's plenty of time for that after work."

Zackary flopped out of the bed with her, his body twisted so his legs were still on the bed.
“Noooooooooo!”

"Zackary, we're going to lose our jobs." Afriel looked down at him and laughed.

“I almost lost my life and she’s making us work!” Zackary protested from his position.

"I mean," Afriel crouched down so her face was level with his. "Isn't making out work too?"

Zackary glanced up at her. “That was indeed work.” He smirked a bit. “We’ll have to take overtime.”

"Mmm yes." Afriel kissed him again and stood. "Now, work. Come on. We need to get our baking on."

Zackary huffed. “Can I just stay in my pajamas?” He didn’t want to change out of his comfy flannel-sweatpant combo.

"I'm sure we'll be in the back all day, so I don't see why not. But I, am going to change." Afriel pulled off her pajamas and threw on some everyday clothes.

Zackary slowly inched off of the bed and on the floor with a croon of displeasure. He slowly stood up, his hair puffed out grumpily.

Afriel laughed, "oh Zackary, your hair." Though she had no right to make fun of him. As her own hair was a mess.

Zackary blew a raspberry. “I don’t care. Eden can sue me for being a mess.”