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Dormroom mishaps (me and d u l c e__x)

  • Watching him settle himself into a seat, Corinne tucked her arms across her chest because his original answer did not answer her question at all, he didn't even sound sure when he said it. Her eyes narrowing just slightly, her hands settled themselves on either side of him as she leaned forward, "Because I'm not a fat girl and don't initially agree to free food." She answered simply, not finished however as she added, "But it's not just the free lunch. It's free breakfast, it's coming to a party, it's punching a guy in the face." There were numerous things she could list off, and having done just that, Corinne awaited a decent answer.[/list:u]
 
She had him practically pinned to the chair now, and he could feel the blush steal his face as his eyes opened. "I didn't call you fat..." He said in a half voice, looking away from her. She was demanding a answer that he barely had one to. A notion, yes, but not a full answer. "I feel bad about ruining your fun lately." He said, in a slightly louder voice. "And that man deserved a punch to the face. I don't deal with thieves well."
 
  • Rolling her eyes because she knew he hadn't called her fat, Corinne decided against picking at that fact before watching as he looked away from her probably because she was holding him down again without doing it in such a way that she had before. Remaining where she was until she got her answer, Corinne couldn't help but smile when he stated that he felt bad about ruining her fun and of course the man trying to steal her purse. Kissing his cheek with her soft lips as he continued to look away from her, Corinne raised herself to her proper standing position, "Thank you Alex." Her tone was just slightly teasing because of the blush spreading across his face, giggling softly, the brunette walked from the bookstore without another word.[/list:u]
 
He blushed at the kiss and the words, but he quickly followed her. "So where do you want to eat?" He said softly. "I haven't been around this area, so I don't know the good shops or restaurants. Pick whatever you think would be best."
 
  • Placing her bag in the trunk of her car and locking the door, since it had yet to rain and the sun was still out, it wouldn't hurt for them to walk and with that being said, Corinne turned and looked at him as they began on down the sidewalk. Mentally deciding that she could get used to him being sweet to her, she would give him the same treatment in return; Being nice to him anyway. "It's a big city. There are plenty of places to eat." Of course she knew about the shopping, after all, Corinne was half known for that and the other half for being just a wee bit bitchy. Eh, she couldn't help the latter. Walking past a set of tables with umbrellas set outside, Corinne moved to the door and opened it, the smell of warm food wrapping around them as they entered. "And what's the point of you living here and not knowing where you're going?" The restaurant looked rather inviting, and judging by the amount of people there, the prices were reasonable and probably under twenty dollars for everything, the waitress moved them both to one of the tables outside on the warm day. [/list:u]
 
He smiled as he followed her, hearing her words. "Exactly." He responded as they were sitting outside. He looked through the menu, seeing some very good food. "Hmm... As my family always said, you can tell how good all the food a restaurant has just by having one of their burgers, so I think I'll have one of them...' He said just loud enough for the two of them to hear it. He waited for the waitress, letting Corinne order first.
 
  • Rolling her eyes at him because that truthfully shouldn't be what determined whether a restaurant was good or not, Corinne decided not to comment on it and instead looked up as the waitress arrived, asking them about their drinks and then asking if they had decided what they wanted to eat. Ordering a Sprite and the Chicken Pasta Alfredo, the hazel eyed girl smiled softly at the waitress as she took her menu and then asked Alex for his, watching her walk away with their orders in tow, the female looked back to Alex, "I take it you've been practicing the time to save someone's purse from getting stolen for a while?"[/list:u]
 
He had changed his mind at the last minute, his eye being caught by another dish on the menu. he gave the waitress his order of a ice tea and the mini three cheese ravioli, then turned to her as he heard her question. "Actually, no. I've trained to punch hard in a moment's notice, but that action was a spur of the moment thing that saved your money and whatever else was in your bag." He smiled and thanked the waitress as she came back, putting their drinks on the table, but his eyes never left Corinne's.
 
  • Hair and eyes lit up by the sunlight that wrapped around them and was blocked by the umbrella, having set her purse down in the seat beside her so that way if anyone reached for it, she would notice and so would he. Her legs crossed lightly under the table, looking over to him when he began to explain himself and his rapid punching. Not to say that she had even minded, because if it wasn't for him then the chances of her still having her purse would have been slim to none; Most people don't stop someone when a purse is stolen. "So I guess I can add that on to the things I have to pay you back for." Corinne knew that list was probably going to do nothing but continue growing. [/list:u]
 
He laughed softly, shaking his head. "Don't mention it. You don't have to pay me back for it." He took a small drink of his tea before the waitress came with their lunch. "Whoa, that was fast." He remarked, thanking her as he took his plate. Well, it sure did look delicious. and as he took his first bite, he had to nod to himself. "This is good." He was able to say after swallowing.
 
  • Shaking her head when he said she didn't have to pay him back, even though she was a bitch, Corinne absolutely hated not paying someone back when it was due, even if they didn't want it. Looking up as the waitress brought their food faster than either of them had expected, she laughed lightly at his response to it, though neither of them complained as they took tastes of their foods. Smiling to herself because her chicken Alfredo was fabulous, and in taking another soft bite, chewing her food and swallowing, Corinne looked over to him, "I have to pay you back. You're going to be living with me after all." And to some people, that would be enough to be paid for.[/list:u]
 
He had to laugh as he heard her excuse to paying him back. And you'll have to deal with living with me." He said softly, taking a few more bites from his ravioli. He ate slowly, savoring his time with her, even if her annoyances were fluttering at the side of his mind. He looked over the tab as the waitress came over with the bill. It wasn't too much. He was expecting for it to cost more.
 
  • "Yeah, but you can't pin me down when you want something." Corinne replied, knowing full well that if he wanted to he quite possibly could, taking a another few bites from her food, setting her fork down lightly and reaching into her purse, her hand grasped a hold of her wallet and her iPhone, which was currently vibrating with a set of new text messages. Smiling softly to herself because she hadn't checked her phone since she had left the dorm room with him, she decided to leave it in her bag and pull out her wallet instead, "How much?"[/list:u]
 
He held out his hand to stop her, reaching for his own with his other hand. "I said I was paying for lunch." He said with a half smirk. "You can pay for dinner if you really want to. And it's only $30." He pulled out $40, 10 for a tip, and he set the ten on the table, heading inside to pay. He was back out in a few minutes, finishing up his ravioli and tea, smiling at her. "Back to the dorm or are we going to head around for a bit?"
 
  • Raising a brow once he stopped her and gave her that half cocky smirk of his, watching him leave the tip and go inside the restaurant to pay for their meal, her eyes rolled up to the red of the umbrella. Corinne let out a sigh, deciding that there was nothing she quite frankly she could do in that matter, finishing her chicken Alfredo before taking a few soft sips of her Sprite, looking up at him when he returned from paying for their food. Checking her phone to see the time, it was a little after three and she knew that she would probably have to finish her painting when she got back to the dorm; Might as well get it over with before the night came. "Back to the dorm, if you don't mind." She looked over to him again, wondering if he had anything he wanted to get done in the city.[/list:u]
 
He nodded, standing slowly. "That sounds good. If you don't mind?" He smiled as he helped her out of her seat, being the gentleman that he grew up as, and walked at her side as they went to the car. His mind was going through the last day... and presto!

"Hey, Corinne..." He said softly, blushing as he turned his head towards her as they got to the car. "Do you mind if you pose for me when we get back to the dorm? For some drawing."
 
  • Taking his hand as he offered it to help her out of her seat, walking back to the car, of course Corinne noticed that he was keeping his pace to remain beside her, something that left a smile on her face. Unlocking her car doors and getting in the driver's seat, she looked over at him as he said her name, noticing the blush in his cheeks as he began to ask her a question. Blinking in a slightly shocked manner, Corinne couldn't help but let her lips form into a smile, she couldn't help but ask, "Wearing what?" It was simply one of those just in case questions.[/list:u]
 
He thought about it for a moment as he buckled up, hearing the car turn on. "Whatever you wish." he said after that moment. "But I'll let you decide once I show you the position I want you to be. I can see it in my mind's eye..." Indeed, he could see a lot in his mind's eye, and he was glad his jeans were loose enough that he didn't tent. But he just sat back in the chair as they rode back.
 
  • Laughing for a moment when he said he could 'see it in his mind's eye', Corinne decided not to comment on that as she drove out of the parking spot and back to the college grounds, driving through the fraternity row and back to the dorm parking lot. Getting out of the car and closing the door behind her, Corinne grabbed her bag from the trunk and looked over to him once they began their walk up the stairs, "Still see it in your 'mind's eye?" Still curious as to what this pose was, Corinne let out a soft sigh once they finally reached their floor.[/list:u]
 
He smirked at her question as they were climbing the stairs. "Of course." He pulled out his key before her, unlocking the door and leading her in. He ushered her to sit on her bed. "I hope you dont mind my hands, I'm going to position you now." He said softly. "Then you can choose how you want to be clothed for it." He laid her down on her back slowly, moving her hips so they were further on the bed. He pulled her right leg, the one further in, up to curve her knee. He turned her just a little more, so her head was falling over the bed, but he made sure to find a spot where she could rest it so it wouldn't be just hanging. He took her hand and used that to help prop her head, the angle of it helping the pose, and her other arm resting just under her bust.

"There. Think of what you want to wear for that one. Make sure you are comfortable. It could take a hour or two." He went to his desk, getting a few of the arrayed pencils and a drawing pad and climbing onto his bed, sitting on the edge and waiting for her to get back into position once she found what to wear.

(and because it hasn't been stated, think of their beds as bunk beds, the bottom bunk being their desks.)
 
  • Letting him open the door, she set her bag down beside her bed, deciding she would put them up on her shelf once she got finished with posing for him before moving to sit on her bed. Though when he began positioning her, Corinne couldn't help but watch his face when his hands reached her hips to move her just slightly, she bit her bottom lip softly before taking in the position he was putting her in. Nodding softly as she remembered the pose in her head, the female knew that quite frankly, there were only a few things you could wear and have them look proper in a drawing for such a pose, sitting up once he moved to his own bed, she got of hers and walked to her closet. Moving into the bathroom, it took her less than ten minutes to get ready, clad in a pair of black boy shorts, the female was wrapped in a pure white sheet, wrapping it properly around her lower half and around her chest, her legs, back, stomach and arms were the only things exposed, though Corinne could easily admit that she was beautiful.

    Running a brush through her hair and letting it fall accordingly, Corinne peeked out from the bathroom and looked over to his bed, "Is this alright?" She asked, raising a brow and slightly wondering if his 'mind's eye had predicted this one.[/list:u]
 
His jaw practically dropped as he saw her wrapped with the white sheet, seemingly nude under it. Yeah, his mind had figured her to be nude, but... seeing it in front of him, just barely covered, was still mind blowing. "Yeah, that's alright." He said softly, blushing somewhat as he picked up the pad and starting to draw. He thought that exposing some more skin would look good for it too, but this would be fine, as well.

It took a hour, about 40 for the drawing and 20 for the proper shading, to finish the drawing, his eyes constantly going back and forth, muttering from his lips every so often before he said it finally. "Finished! thanks, Corinne." He stretched, looking over her for a moment before looking away so she could get dressed again. It was a pretty good drawing. He thought he got the most important details on it, and he handed it to her for her to look at as he laid down on his bed, eyes closing.
 
  • Noticing the way his jaw dropped, Corinne decided to take that as a definite yes. Moving over to her bed long before he managed to get that it was alright out of his mouth, the female moved onto her bed and laid in the position he had originally put her in, looking over to him as he began to draw her figure laying out on the bed for him. To anyone who felt the need to simply barge into their dorm, they would automatically let their eyes stop on Corinne before looking over to Alex with an Well if you don't I will. expression, the female sitting up when he announced that he was finished. The sheet having fallen down just slightly from her back and exposing that the only garmet she was wearing was her underwear, her chest was held within the sheet, mentally thanking God she had somewhat done this before. "You're welcome." Corinne replied with a smile, moving to her closet and leaving her back to him, the female easily let the sheet drop to the ground before pulling a bra on her frame quickly. Pulling a shirt on over her head, she walked across the room to him and looked at the drawing. "Wow. . It's amazing!" She said happily, an excited smile settling on her full lips, looking from the drawing to him. [/list:u]
 
His eyes had been locked on her body as she was moving, but as she went behind the closet doors, he was waiting for some sort of comment about his work. And it came rather quickly, and it was one that made him blush more. "Artist is nothing without a muse and natural beauty." He said in a soft voice, talking about her. he was still laying down, his eyes closed as he let himself relax, stretched some. He forgot to go out and work out today, so he was reminding himself that he would have to double time it tomorrow.
 
  • Laughing softly at the warm tint of his cheeks, Corinne knew that she was quite possibly the cause of it, though when he sent her a compliment, her own cheeks hit a faint pink color. Her lips still smiling at the close - eyed male, her lips met with his warm cheek again for the second time that day, "You're something else, I swear." Corinne stated, shaking her head before going back to her closet and finding a half painted canvas that's picture evidently wasn't finished. The female who was still clad in merely a shirt and underwear by this point could not care as far as what she was wearing found herself sitting on the floor and squirting her paint on a wood palette, the brunette began for a moment before pausing to ask out of another streak of curiosity, "Why did you want me as a muse?" She asked, looking up just slightly from her painting. [/list:u]
 
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