[CLOSED] still holding on.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"Marc loves me so your argument just went out the window." She said with a smile. "And maybe I don't want you looking, meany head. You don't need to know what color my undies are." She squeaked when he tickled her foot, bending her legs down around him as she tucked her feet under his back. She realized he could see straight up her skit and fixed her jacket so he couldn't. She wrapped her legs around him, sticking her tongue out at him now.

"Now I'm all stuck and stuff. Literally. I can't get up." She laughed, hanging her head off the couch.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez laughed. "Ticklish?" He taunted. "I'll remember that. Ever find you passed out on the couch in my way, be prepared." He stuck his tongue out in quick response, laughing at he antics.

"Soo, I could move your jacket and you couldn't stop me?" He of course, didn't. "Very..awkward positioning," He teased. "Of course you're stuck." Staring at her thoughtfully, he stretched with a grunt at the stretch, grabbing her by the sides in a tickling manner.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"Maybe not.." She teased, then squirmed again. "OH MY GOD TREZ!" She screamed, trying to push his hands away in a fit of laughter. She wiggled her way into a sitting position, leaned against the other end of the sofa. She looked over at him with a blush on her cheeks.

"And I still managed to keep my jacket in the same place!" She said, throwing her hands up in victory. "I gotta pee. Fuck you and your tickly tickles and stuff." She teased, wrinkling her nose at him.

"The room with the toilet right?" She asked, waiting for his sarcastic answer as she made her way down the hall.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez laughed, noticing her blush but not pointed it out. As clear karma, he choked on his own spit, coughing between laughs and taking a sip of his water.

"You deserved it," He huffed, stretching out completely on the couch. "No, the one with the urine filled bottle and the bucket. I'm old fashioned likea caveman, that's how old I am," He called after her, shaking his head with a faint smile.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"You look like a caveman." She called back before ducking into the bathroom. She leaned over the sink, fixing her hair as she waited for what remained of the blush on her cheeks to go away. She fixed her skirt, pulling it down a bit, before she ran the water, washing her hands. She dried them, then walked back out to see him sprawled on the sofa.

"Ugh. Trez. You hog." She groaned, tugging her jacket out from under him. She laid it down on the floor beside the sofa, sitting down on it. She hugged her knees, looking over at the movie they had decided to play after the one they weren't even watching.

[trez matthew steele]

"Do nottt," Trez complained, staring at the movie playing. He smirked when she came back out. "I'm not moving. Soo, you can have the floor, or my feet or head in your lap." He poked his tongue out as she sat down. "Or do that." Easily able to reach her bow, he messed up her hair again.

"Sorry, my hand slipped," He taunted.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

"Ugh!" She leaned over him, messing up his hair. She played with it until she was satisfied that he looked like a monkey. "There. Now your ancestors will recognize you." She teased, messing with it a little more.

"You're so old. You can't even control your hands. Gosh." She smirked, raising her hands over her head as she stretched, then knelt back down on the floor. She bit her lip a second, then climbed over him, laying between him and the couch.

"Am I in your way yet?" She asked, looking up at him with a smirk. She laid her head on his shoulder, playing with his shirt again.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez laughed, trying to tame his hair. He grunted as she climbed over him. "I'm. Not. A caveman," He huffed with a smirk.

"And yes, you are. You were in my way this morning when you nearly ran me over the first time," He complained, pressing back against the couch to squish her for a moment. He relaxed again so he wasn't squishing her anymore, shifting his weight fo get more comfortable, watching the movie with a little more interest.

[aubri 'bee' ella-paige reed]

Aubri squeaked as he squished her against the sofa, then started playing with his shirt again. She couldn't help but think of how much she felt safe here. Maybe it was just the simple fact it was another person. She smiled to herself, glancing over at the TV. It was a bit more interesting, some old crime show or something. She couldn't tell. She never watched TV.

"It was the butler. With the candlestick." She said, looking up at him with a smile on her lips.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez chuckled under his breath, chest rising and falling with the amused huff. "This isn't clue, silly," He murmured under his breath, a smile playing on his lips.

He reached over to the back of the couch, drawing the blanket there over the back of them, debating on getting up to start a fire in the fireplace.