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somethingwithturquoise) wrote2020-09-01 05:40 am
somethingwithturquoise) wrote2020-09-01 05:40 am
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MHA #4; Tuesday Evening [09/01].
Summer had sort of been wishing her class hadn't been moved to Fridays this semester, because that would have given her something more to focus on for a good chunk of the day that wasn't kind of obsessing over the state of her apartment, which was fine, obviously, and it was kind of stupid that she was even nervous about Barry coming over for pizza and a phenominally dumb movie and meeting her cat (god, she really used that as a framing devise, didn't she, wtf), but there they were.
Thankfully, she actually did manage to distract herself pretty effectively by deciding to actually dig into a little bit of economic theory for her class, with Pancakes curled up and purring and complicating the whole lap part of using a laptop, but, whatever, it was cute, although Summer did make sure to have at least one moment of serious discussion with her.
"Seriously, Cakes, don't be a brat. If you're good, I promise, there will definitely be some of that dank Nebulon 9 catnip in your future."
And Summer was just going to take Pancakes' continued purring and leaning into the chin scratches she was getting as an acceptance to these terms and conditions.
[[ for that guy! ]]
Thankfully, she actually did manage to distract herself pretty effectively by deciding to actually dig into a little bit of economic theory for her class, with Pancakes curled up and purring and complicating the whole lap part of using a laptop, but, whatever, it was cute, although Summer did make sure to have at least one moment of serious discussion with her.
"Seriously, Cakes, don't be a brat. If you're good, I promise, there will definitely be some of that dank Nebulon 9 catnip in your future."
And Summer was just going to take Pancakes' continued purring and leaning into the chin scratches she was getting as an acceptance to these terms and conditions.
[[ for that guy! ]]
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And wouldn't that be just her luck!
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“No. I just want to date you.”
It was meant to be light hearted but it may have come out a little mushier than he thought. “Ahem. But Pancakes and you are a package deal. So. No salmon unless it’s a drastic measure.”
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To the dating? To the salmon?
Either way, Summer was shifting until she was comfortably resting her head on Barry's shoulder.
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And if you think Barry was going to not let that happen, you’d be wrong. His arm slipped back around her shoulder and he settled back to watch the rest of this batshit movie. Well.. half-watch. The other half was just sitting and enjoying the moment.
Unless Pancakes demanded something else from them.