Something Stupid (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled and rose her glass to him before taking a drink.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He took a good swig before feeling it hit him almost at once

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Sje noticed and inched closer, "Damn, maybe I should get you some water.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“N..No, no I’m okay.” He said, smiling. “I’ll get some food in me and I’ll be okay..” he said. Close. She was close.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well, you should have some water anyway..." She said, moving around him to get to the fridge.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He took a breath. “Yeah, probably..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She poured him a glass of water from the fridge and handed it to him, "Here, hun.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Thanks..” he said, taking the water and sipping it for a while. Probably a good idea not to get too messed up, he had to give her that.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She smiled up at him and pat hos chest affectionately, "Don't sweat it~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was about to lose it, he needed so much more. He smiled and sipped more, eventually going back to his margarita.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"How do you like your steak?" She asked, glancing over from the marinade bowl.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Uh.. I usually do medium, it tends to reheat better..” he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made a noise, "I guess, but that's a bit overdone for a cut like this..." She mused before giving a shrug, "Well, if it's what you like~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled. “Thanks..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Yeah, man, I ain't ginna live in your place and dictate your life~" She said, "I'll just make mine last, then~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Bury it. Bury it all, never think about it again, that’s the only way through this. He kept the small talk going throughout both of their dishes being prepared and plated.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She didn't seem very wise to his struggles, which was probably a good thing. She didn't need this right now anyway.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

It wasn’t about him. This was her time to heal. He went out to the living room to change up the music, and took a moment to himself to try and get out of his head.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You ok, big guy?" She called, sounding worried, "I didn't upset you, did I?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Huh? Yeah nah I’m fine..!” He said. “Just figuring out what to play..”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Oh, I know!" She came out and gently took his phone, typing something in before looking over at the speaker. Spicy Margarita started playing and she swayed to the beat as she made her way back to the kitchen.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He paused, looking at the screen. No, don’t read into it. She just likes the song

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"This is a Certified Hood Classic." She said from the kitchen before laughing at her own joke.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He laughed softly and took a breath. It’ll all be alright.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

The days moved on with a sort of relative ease. Rocco was still having a hard time; Goldie always smelled good, but now being surrounded by it after being alone for so long was driving him insane. She didn't seem none the wiser to his problems, and for now he wanted to keep it that way. But it was getting more and more difficult.