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gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: December 12th, 2010 09:33 pm (UTC) (Link)

Hunter/Gray

"Babe, I've got the mistletoe right here!" Gray opened his blazer to reveal his mistletoe belt buckle, and flicked the metal with his finger. He laughed and grinned expectantly but still nodded with her in agreement.

"And you look amazing. Soo... if the lady wants her eggnog, the lady gets her eggnog." He pulled his arm back from around her waist and stole a quick, chaste kiss before she could do anything about it. God, if his friends could see him now. Being affectionate in public? Gray mentally blamed the Christmas spirit. Or something.

Yeah. That sounded good.

"Wait here and I'll get it."
itsnotjessica From: [info]itsnotjessica Date: December 13th, 2010 02:50 am (UTC) (Link)

Hunter/Gray

"Delivery? Hot damn, y'all must really want to get laid. You sure ya ain't tryin' to butter me up for a threesome with Sim? Cause it still ain't gunna happen," she teased him, laughing. It was nice to get special treatment now and again, even if she had to wait for Christmas for it to happen. Plus, eggnog; how could you go wrong?

"Go on, boy, get to it," the blonde joked, giving him a playful little prod in the direction of the refreshment table. "You get the nog, I'll grab the stoop to sit on."

She was glad they were here on time. There were still quite a few tables to sit at and get well oiled before they had to vacate the seats and mingle amongst the late masses.
gregoire From: [info]gregoire Date: December 23rd, 2010 03:42 pm (UTC) (Link)

Hunter/Gray

Gray cringed a little at his girlfriend's joke, his mouth curling down at both corners.

"I can't believe you would suggest that. That is vile." He snerked. Okay, so he couldn't keep the disgust up for long, but Dude. Gross. There was a huge difference between having sex in the same room as your best friend was, and having sex with the same girl as your best friend was. There were some lines you didn't ever cross, or think about, or discuss. Ever. Gross gross gross.

"I'm just trying to be... nice." He raised his eyebrows at her. "Don't get used to it. Christmas only."

With that, he grinned and went on his way toward the refreshments.
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