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Emi's Flat
((Yeah that's good :) ))
((Yay! Sorry it took so long!))
((It's cool. I'm going to add the link though so that I remember the layout lol ))
((I can add it into the original post!))
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Marik laughed a bit as his arms were occupied with carrying a woman whom he liked. The smell of alcohol lingered on both their breaths as he neared the door.
"You smell good." she mumbled into his neck. Her keys were in her clutch, but she didn't feel like getting the out yet.
"So do you." He laughed as he listened to the light weight speak. "Now were is that key?" He cursed silently.
"In my clutch." she pulled her set of keys out and handed them to him. "You'll open the door and go straight up the stairs." she told him. She was suddenly glad that she had cleaned her apartment that morning.
Taking the keys Marik managed to unlock the door and carry Emilia up the stairs. "Where to now?" His eye darted to study the flat.
She pointed to her bedroom door. "I think I can walk now." she told him poking his neck with a giggle
He laughed at the ticklish feeling. Still after putting her down Marik walked her to the bedroom door. "Sleep tight."
"You can stay. Couch is really comfortable." she told him leaning back against her door watching him, biting her lip again. She wanted to kiss him, and she thought it was a really good idea.
"It does look really comfortable." Marik smiled. "Alright I'll stay."
"I can get you some sweats to wear." she offered smiling. "Or you could sleep in your undies." she smirked not minding that idea, it'd be a nice view in the morning.
"I'll sleep in my undies as you call them." He laughed a bit as he began to remove his shirt.
She watched him take his shirt off, liking the view. "You are wearing boxers or whitey tighties right?" she silently hoped that he didn't, boy would that be the view.
"Shockingly neither." Placing his shirt over the chair he kicked his shoes off and began to undo the buckle of his belt.
She blushed and quickly opened her door and closed herself into her room pressing her back against the now closed door. She looked through her closet and found a pair of her ex's sweats that she knew would fit him and tossed them out the door. She then changed into silk tank top and matching shorts and sat on her bed waiting to make sure he would be okay.
"Thanks for the sweats." Marik laughed as he removed his pants. He was in fact not wearing any under clothes at all. In a few seconds he pulled the sweatpants up and laid on the couch.
She walked out of her room and checked him out. "You need a pillow or blanket? I've got plenty." she offered
"I'm fine. How about you though? Are you okay? You seemed to be blushing a lot." Marik held a grin on his face as he stood up and began to walk towards her.
"I think it's the alcohol." she shrugged watching him walk toward her.
"Oh is it." Marik laughed a bit. "Well if it's the alcohol then you should get some sleep." With that he laid back down on the couch.
"What we're you going to do?" she asked padding over to him
"Well I was going to steal a kiss from you but with you still feeling the affects of the alcohol, I won't even bother." Marik smiled and gave a slight yawn.
"I'll remember it if that's what you are worried about." she told him
"Then if you really want me to steal a kiss." Marik sat up and quickly stole a kiss from her lips. The kiss lasted a few seconds before he pulled away.
She smiled and ran a hand through her hair. "We need to do this again." she told him and headed to her room, leaving the door open. She trusted him not to do anything to her.
"Well you know where to find me." Marik laid back on the couch.
She crawled into bed and pulled her blankets around her, she was asleep moments later.
Eventually Marik drifted off to sleep. ((So time skip to morning))
((Yup))Emi woke up and sleepily walked out of her room and into the kitxhen, putting a pot of coffee in. She remembered last night, just figured that he would have left already.
Marik walked out of the steam filled bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He stopped halfway as he stared at Emi. "Well this is hopefully a good view for you."
"Mmhmm" she nodded her eyes roaming over his body. "I see you've made yourself at home." she commented pouring herself a glass of coffee and then offered one to him.
((Gotta get some sleep. I'll be back on in the morning though.))
((Same))"Take a picture might last a while." Marik laughed as he took a smaller towel to dry of his upper body.
"I prefer the actual thing." she chuckled and went and sat down on the couch, flipping the tv on as she did.
Marik returned into the bathroom. Minutes later he walked out dry and dressed. "Well then I should be going."
"Yeah I suppose." she nodded and watched him over the top of her coffee cup.
"We should do this again some time." Marik took her hand and kissed it. He then made his towards the exit.
"You know where I am and have my number so it'll have to be you to initiate it." she reminded him watching the tv now.
"Will do." Marik walked down the stairs and out of the door.
((And now what would you like to do?))
((They could bump into each other while she's on her way to meet a potential client, who could be resistance))
The walls of the flat are painted stone of the same cream as most of the furniture. The accents are all in pastel greens, blues, and beige. The furniture is all plush, and all the appliances and plumbing are well spectacular.
Note: this is based off of the following link. http://www.greenfield-apts.com/units/...
((Is this good?))
Roleplay!