Well, it's a marvelous night for a moondance

[usaisnumberwon]

*Alfred had climbed up one of the tallest hills in HQ and set up a picnic blanket. He laid out several more blankets, for when it got colder - and it would, it is winter after all - and a basket full of goodies. In case the food and drink Matthew might bring ran out. Better to have more than not enough! He waited for his boyfriend to show up.*

He's going to love watching this lunar eclipse!

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[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[True to his word, he brought what he said he would, as well as maybe an extra thing or two. But he wouldn't mention what those where. For once, he managed to show up on time, too, if not a few minutes early.]

Were you waiting long?

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He smiled at him as he came up the hill to join him.*

Not really! I just finished setting up everything!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Setting everything down, he smiled happily at him.] Do you need any help with anything?

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He looked over their picnic area. It looked alright to him.*

I think we're good. What do you think?

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

I think that you did a marvelous job all on your own. [Teasing him lightly, he placed a kiss on his cheek.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He puffs out his chest, full of pride at a job well done - and complimented!*

Why thank you!

*He grins after receiving the kiss.* Come on, sit down! Get comfy!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Settling down right in the middle, he tugged him down with him.]

Keep up the good work. I'll have to reward you if you do.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He laughed and plunked down right next to Matthew.*

What sort of reward will you give me?

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

I was thinking about cutting a star out of paper and gluing some glitter to it. What do you think? [He sounded completely serious.]

[ooc: as a brief note, to save on the inbox of others and so they don't hate me for, I responded to the ones left that was started by either one of us since my inbox never cares ♥.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

I think that could work, yes. But I was hoping for something more...mmm...from the heart?

[ooc: Ah okay...I know i_invented_sexy wouldn't have minded (she finds these two terribly cute and amusing) but at this point I don't remember where all our threads were. ^^;]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

My heart isn't very good at origami, Alfred. Sorry about that.

[He was being outright silly.]

[ooc: in that case... -revises.-]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

...origami?! Why origami?!

*He was hoping for you know, a kiss, not origami.*

[ooc: woo hoo? XD;]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Isn't that what everyone wants nowadays? Origami from the heart?

[He's trying his best to keep a straight face.]

[ooc: woohoo indeed~

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

I...I guess? But...I...I was hoping...well...can I have your heart instead?

*He's dead serious.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

You already have that, Al. Completely and fully.

[Scooting closer to him, he gave him a light kiss on the tip of his nose.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He grins.*

Well, how about a certificate saying I have it?

*He likes hearing that Matthew is his, and vice versa.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

A certificate you say... [He seemed to give some thought to that before smiling.] I like the sound of that. I think I can make one up quite nicely.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He laughed, slapping his knee with glee.*

Awesome! I can't wait! Are you hungry or thirsty?

*He gestured to their baskets of goodies.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

It'll be so marvelous you're going to want to frame it and hang it on the wall. [Glancing from him to the basket of goodies, he started scooting closer to the basket.]

Let's see what we can find.

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

...I actually probably will. *He hasn't gotten any awards here lately.*

What did you find? *He smiles, proud of the snacks he packed.*

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

I look forward to it then.

[Pancakes. Holding up a pack of cookies, he looked rather pleased.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

*He grinned.*

Cookies! Alright!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

I'm not sharing, either. [...except he was totally offering him some.]

[usaisnumberwon.livejournal.com]

Awww... *He's taking one, pulling out a thermos of warm milk.* Want some milk?

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[That offer is enough to get him to scoot closer and smile sweetly.] Of course. What else goes well with cookies?