The Kitchen

*blushes*

Thanks. I...erm... kind of left most of my warm clothes at home, and I left my bag on Chase's boat. I was planning on something overnight, so... I kind of packed my pajamas. -.-

*nods*
So, you don't have anything to wear?
Is that what you're trying to tell me?

*chokes a little on pizza*

Yes.

Mmmm, I feel like listening to Elton John. But more "Your Song" than "Bennie and the Jets." ;D

*smiles*
That's better.
*takes off coat*
You can have this for now.

*smiles*

Thanks. It smells nice.

*chuckles*
You're welcome.
*hesitates*
He didn't..do anything to you, did he?
*shoves hands in pockets and looks at feet*

*blushes*

Not anything that I didn't instigate. DX

Are you okay?

*takes one of his hands*

*half-smiles*
I'm fine.
Nothing that I didn't do to myself.

*sighs*

so... I think we need to talk about us.

*swallows*

*sighs*
Arianna, not tonight.
You should sleep.

*sniffles*

Angelo, I can't sleep. I can't eat, I CANT DO ANY DAMN THING WITHOUT THINKING ABOUT YOU. If you want me to get some sleep, you need to talk to me about this.

*looks in the eyes*
What do you want me to say, then?

*looks down*

I don't know. What do you want from this?

I-I'm not sure, really.
I know I don't want to take advantage of you.
And I know I don't want to be hurt anymore.
*avoids eye-contact*

*looks around*

Neither do I. So how about this; I promise not to hurt you, and you promise not to hurt me, and we see where this goes?

And you also come up to my room and keep me warm?

I can do that.
*strokes cheek with thumb*
*smiles*

*snuggles*

Okay. Let's go, then. I'm pretty beat.

*heads upstairs*

*fixes bottle*
*sets Dante in high chair and watches him eat*
*chuckles*
You missed!
*wipes Dante's face*

*talking to Dante*
Finished?
*tries to take bottle*
*Dante's face scrunches up*
*laughs*
Alright, you can keep it.

*takes Dante out of chair and sets him on his feet*
*steadies*
It's okay.
Daddy's got you.
*smiles*

*helps Dante take several wobbly steps*
*urges him foreward*
That's it.
You can do it.
*Dante huffs and sits down*

*chuckles*
You're not even going to try?
*Dante shakes his head*
*picks up*
For Daddy?
Please?

*Dante shakes his head again*
*laughs and kisses forehead*
*takes to parlor*

*comes in with Daniella*
*goes over to look through fridge*
Hmm, you hungry?

*shakes head*
Not much.
*sits on counter*

*watches*

*chuckles*
:p
*keeps searching*
*finds jelly*
O.o

Hmm...
>.>

Where's the bread? And the peanut butter?

*snigger*
In the cabinets.
*grins*

Right, of course.

*sets jar of jelly on counter*
*opens cabinet and looks through*
*finds peanut butter*
*looks for bread*