Ain't That A Kick In The Head (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He hoped she would like it, it was the sentimental value anyway.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She trembled, feeling her blood boil.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Eventually, he came back with two plates of a rather simple looking poultry dinner. "Here, hun...hope you like it!" When he handed over her plate, she noticed the band on his ring finger. That wasn't...there before.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gripped her chair, she knew it. "The uhm.. the ring is new.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Hm?" He looked down at it and gave a soft smile, "Yeah...my sticky fingers didn't wanna feel left out, I guess..." Oh no.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Her heart pounded, her body burning. "Oh, Jax.. those sticky fingers are going to bring you nothing but trouble..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He glanced up at her, "How do you figure...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh, you'll see..~" she teased.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was a bit confused but didn't really push it, "If you say so.." He said

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and ate her food, complimenting his cooking as she ate.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck shyly, merely chalking it to survival experience.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Soon enough however, the wine was broken out, and passed around between them.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was pretty drunk, to say the least. He always liked the stronger wines.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

They giggled and laughed, just sitting and relaxing next to eachother after dinner was finished.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He laid in bed with her, his arm loosely wrapped around her waist as his body felt numb from the alcohol.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and held onto him, kissing his cheek. "Husband, you look exhausted..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"And you look beautiful~" He slurred, smiling widely.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She giggled. "Thank you, my love..~ Perhaps sleep would find you well..~?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He hummed, he did feel kinda tired from all that drinking. "Sure...why not.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nuzzled into his side, and simply ran her fingers through his hair.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Oh, that seemed to do him in. He held her and nuzzled her as he drifted off.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He seemed to be blissfully asleep for hours before he felt something in the base of his skull.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

A tingling, if you will. Like a pleasant buzz that seemed to slowly drag him out of it.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

It felt familiar in a way. It was growing.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He groaned softly and his eyes started to peel open, unfocused from the wine still.