Peter Kirkland
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Words cannot describe my crush for Berwald...
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Post by Peter Kirkland on Jun 22, 2010 1:03:00 GMT -5
{name:Alfred F. Jones#|#picture:3} Alfred tore through his room, trying to find something that would be suitable for Keely to wear. He had a lot of shirts to choose from, but the problem was whether they would fit her or not. Finally deciding on just a plain red t-shirt, he brought it out with him and found her sitting on the chair in the living room.
"Sorry it took so long!" He apologized and then showed her the shirt he had picked out. "I don't know if this will fit you or not. Maybe you could try it on and see?" He wondered about what she would wear for bottoms. He didn't have sleeping pajamas. Only sleeping boxers. But they were probably be too big on her, too.
She was welcome to still wear them, if she wanted. This was the reason why he needed to do his laundry way more often than he did. Alfred felt sort of guilty not letting Keely wear something that was completely clean.
[It's okay, mine is short too. I'm super tired, but wanted to reply before I headed to bed.]
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Post by Belarus on Jun 22, 2010 11:05:00 GMT -5
{name:Keely#|#picture:18} "Ahh~ Thank you Alfred."
Keely smiled and went to the bathroom to change. She took of her suit and shoved it into her strap-bag then proceeded to put on her underwear, shorts, and the shirt that Alfred was letting her use.
She blushed a little once she saw how big it was on her, but hey; Who doesn't like seeing a tiny girl in clothes that are three times her own size? She giggled and walked out with a smile.
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Peter Kirkland
State
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Words cannot describe my crush for Berwald...
Posts: 85
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Post by Peter Kirkland on Jun 22, 2010 16:17:45 GMT -5
{name:Alfred F. Jones#|#picture:3} Alfred smiled and remained in the living room as Keely went to go try on the shirt. He wondered about the condition of the guest bedroom he had. It had been a while since he had someone over.
He hoped it wasn't dirty or messy. There was no way he was going to let her sleep on the couch. Or anywhere else, for that matter. Maybe he could clean it up real quick. He rubbed the back of his head. He wasn't used to doing so much for just one person, and it felt sort of weird to him. But he was happy to do it for Keely.
When she was finished dressing, he smiled seeing her in his shirt. "It is too big." He sighed and crossed his arms, looking her up and down. "But you do look good. Do you like it?" He could feel his cheeks warm up just a bit, but quickly turned away before it was noticed.
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Post by Belarus on Jun 22, 2010 19:00:38 GMT -5
"hm? It's just fine." She smiled and walked over to him.
"Hey..! Why's your face all red? Are you sick or something Alfred?" Keely was honestly deeply worried about him at the moment, she hoped she hadn't gotten him sick or anything...
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Peter Kirkland
State
Wurst
Words cannot describe my crush for Berwald...
Posts: 85
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Post by Peter Kirkland on Jun 23, 2010 2:52:55 GMT -5
{name:Alfred F. Jones#|#picture:3} Alfred gulped as Keely had indeed noticed his red cheeks. He pretended to play with his glasses of adjusting them to help hide it instead. "N-nah, I was just thinking it might be a little too warm in here... Is it warm in here? I think it's warm in here. Better go turn down the temperature a little..."
He turned and walked down the hall, giving himself just a few seconds to try and calm down a bit as he pretended to turn down the temperature. After a few moments or so, he returned back to the living room with Keely. "There. That should be better." He smiled. "Are you tired? Or do you want to eat?"
It was late, but not so late for skipping over a quick dinner. Alfred pointed out to his porch that lead to his backyard. "I was going to barbecue some hamburgers and hot dogs for you, but I didn't think we'd take that long at the beach today. I'll have to cook for you tomorrow then."
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Post by Belarus on Jun 23, 2010 3:04:28 GMT -5
"Oh, it's up to you Alfred~ I really don't mind~" She smiled and kissed his cheek. "You're so thoughtful~<3" She said absent-mindedly.
As they walked out to the back yard Keely smiled and sat down with Steve jumping up into her lap and sitting with her, purring and chirping happily.
The girl giggled and waited for Alfred to finish whatever it was that he was doing.
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Peter Kirkland
State
Wurst
Words cannot describe my crush for Berwald...
Posts: 85
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Post by Peter Kirkland on Jun 27, 2010 21:43:35 GMT -5
{name:Alfred F. Jones#|#picture:3} Alfred blushed at the kiss, rubbing his cheek a bit after, and making sure Keely had not seen him doing so while she was sitting outside. "Wow..." It was the only thing he could think to say. She had really soft lips that tingled against his skin. He really enjoyed it, though he had not been expecting it.
Well anyway, now that she was sitting outside, he wondered what he could make. It would take hours to get a proper barbecue going, so they would just have to settle with something else for now. Alfred headed into the kitchen and started gathering things up, then headed to the backyard to join her and Steve. "I'm not sure what kinds of things you like to eat, Keely,"
He said as he started to set the large table he had with all the foods and things he had brought from hid fridge and cabinets back inside. "Just eat whatever you'd like, okay?" Alfred felt a little bad for this, but he would make sure to make it up to her tomorrow. He himself was going to eat the rest of his fast food breakfast from today: a hamburger and shake, of course.
[Sorry for the really late reply! My internet went poof, and I just got back on today.]
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Post by Belarus on Jun 28, 2010 11:36:17 GMT -5
(It's alright! <3 )
Keely blushed and smiled big. "It's quite alright Ameri~!" She began to eat
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