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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 04:57 pm (UTC) |
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It was sweet for Mari to rub his shoulder and it sure did feel good, but this was a party and Jake knew he was getting a bit too serious. That's why he slipped in the bit about his father buying England.
When he saw the horrific expression on Mari's face, Jakob couldn't hold it in any longer, he started laughing his ass off, "AHAHAHA! Oh my God, Mari! you should see your face!" He kissed the tip of her nose, "I promise...my father did NOT buy England for my Christmas present!" He looked at her from the side of his eyes, "It was Denmark!" He grinned, "No! No countries, no land! Just lots of clothes and gadgets that I wanted."
He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "So, how about you, Mari?"
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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 06:07 pm (UTC) |
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Re: Jake/Mari
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Jake snorted, when Mari called him a 'douchebag', and rubbed his arm, "Help! Somebody! I'm being manhandled over here!", he called out. A few people yelled over, teasingly calling him a 'wuss' and even unkinder words, him being a full 8 inches taller than the girl he was accusing of working him over.
Laughing, Jake scrunched his face, "That's so nasty! I love it! Bet your brother's room smells manky for weeks!"
Looking side to side, Jakob took a sip of his beer and leaned in, until he was talking to Mari, very closely, "So, not to put any pressure on you or anything, but, have you lined up your Midnight Kiss yet?", he asked.
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