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[harper reese lebeau]

"Don't play rough. He likes to bite." She told Sean, not wanting Zulu to get excited and bite him playfully and Sean end up missing a hunk of his arm or something. Zulu rolled over, thumping his tail against the floor. He growled, taking Sean's hand in his paws and bringing it to his stomach. Harper just shook her head. "Fucking spoiled." She smiled, curling up closer to him. She rested her hand on his chest, but couldn't get comfortable in jeans. She patted Trez's leg and got up, walking around Zulu and Sean on the floor. She changed into a tight muscle shirt with a soda logo on the front, and a pair of black boxers. She figured if she was just going to change into something girly, she may as well pick something easy to get out of.

She rounded the corner running her fingers through her hair. Zulu growled at her, and she bent down, grabbing his muzzle. She let it go and walked over the two on the floor, curling up against Trez again. "You can change if you wanna. Sean can sleep with the dog." She teased, laying her head on his shoulder. She tucked her feet under her, playing with the ponytail holder around her wrist. She took it off, pulling his hand over and slipping it onto his. She pulled his hand close, messing with his fingers as she watched the TV. She heard Zulu whining and waited for him to stop. When he didn't, she stomped her foot. "Cease!" She told him and he pouted. "Play nice. He doesn't always have to pet your belly, you baby." She curled up close to Trez again, pulling his hand over/

[trez matthew steele]

Sean smirked. "Kay.." He murmured, acratching the dog's stomach with a soft laugh at his antics. "Suck a good boy," He praised.

Trez eyed him and the dog quietly, a smile playing on his lips as Harper came back. He took her hand gently, glancing at the television as he curled up some more. "I'm fine," He murmured softly, shifting his weight in slight discomfort.

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper smiled, squeezing his hand gently. She glanced over at him, hoping it was just because of earlier that he was uncomfortable. "You can lay down.." She told him, leaning back against the arm of the sofa. She patted her leg, letting him know he could lay down. Zulu's ears perked up and he walked over to her, about to jump in her lap.

"WOAH! Not you, piggus." She said, scratching his head. He barked, then walked back over to Sean, nudging him with his nose. "He wants to go outside." She said, nodding towards the back door.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez hesitated, then stretched his legs out a bit more, smiled over at her faintly. Sean smirked, getting up with a huff and leading the dog towards the door, disappearing outside with him, closing it behind them so as not to let in the cool air.

Trez huffed, shaking his head in amusement. "He's gonna steal your dog," He teased.

[harper reese lebeau]

Harper scoffed, shaking her head. "That big baby? He'd have his hands full, yeah. He's so spoiled. His dad was my dad's dog. I used to ride my dad's dog around the yard when I was little. He was huge." She smirked, laying back. She rested her head on the arm rest, one leg hanging off the sofa. She looked over at the TV, draping one of her arms over her stomach. She listened to Zulu barking outside and laughed.

"Nut." She said, shaking her head again.

[trez matthew steele]

Trez laughed softly. "Neer was a fan of dogs," He admtted. "They're fun, but..yeah." He shrugged, deciding not to explain his reasoning. "Sean however, loves 'em."

He glanced towards the screen that was running through previews now, coughing softly into an arm and clearing his throat. He looked up as the door opened again, Sean plodding back inside and once more collapsing on the floor.

[harper reese lebeau]

Zulu trotted in after him, dropping his head into Harper's lap. She scratched the top of his head absently, a yawn passing her lips. "How are you so full of energy?" She asked, and he barked in response. "Ew." She pushed his muzzle away, wrinkling her nose. He walked over to Sean, laying his head on his stomach. Harper raised her hands over her head in a stretch, her shirt riding up. She pulled it down, walking into the kitchen. "Anyone need anything?"

[trez matthew steele]

Trez chuckled, stretching out a bit more. He watched Sean with the dog. When Harper asked a question, it was Sean's sarcastic retort. "A condom that I can use on Trez. He's lookin' all sexy with his lip ring and shirt halfway up."

"Grosss," Trez groaned, rolling over and burying his face in the couch. "You know you want some," Sean teased. "Get a water for Trez." He nodded stubbornly as Trez complained again, patting the dog once more.

[harper reese lebeau]

"Blueberry, cherry or banana?" She asked, grabbing two waters, and a juice. She tossed one to Sean, setting hers and Trez's on the coffee table. She leaned down, planting a kiss on Trez's neck. "I'm gonna sit on you." She smirked, running her fingers through her hair. She sat on the edge of the sofa, slowly playing with his hair. She reached over, grabbing her juice. She twisted the cap off, looking over at Sean.

"I got those fizzy kool aid things." She said with a smile. "You can put one of those in your water."

[trez matthew steele]

Trez smiled faintly, eyes closed as he felt her hands in his hair, the kiss on his neck. He hoped the sick feel was just lingering exhaustion from earlier and nothing else, twisting off the cap to his water and taking a sip.

"We're fine," Sean huffed, smiling at the two faintly, scratching between the dog's ears, propping his head up on his arm. "Imma get youthough, Trez. You'll see," He teased.