Characters: Adelaide and Leon Setting: Addy's room, Lalaurie House Rating: Safe? Summary: Addy and Leon don't tell each other what's on their minds. You know. Typical high school relationship.
Addy didn't often invite Leon to her room. She wasn't entirely sure that there was a reason for it; it just happened to be that way. Besides, she was in there at least half of the time for sleeping, why on earth would she want to spend more time in it? But then, Leon didn't like the Quodpot field, and if she stayed in the common room more than half a second someone would bring up the Gray ride, so it had to be her room. Right?
She made sure the box of secrets and her Lady Gaga CD were stashed far under her bed so that he'd never know either existed and left the door open a crack while she checked her email.
Leon bullied his way into the dorm, threatening freshmen always seemed to work wonders at least. Though this one had been weird, and put on latex gloves before he'd open the door.
Pushing Addy's door open, he quirked a brow at her before closing it behind him. "Did anyone ever mention...you're lot has strange freshmen?" He smiled at her a little as he pulled the hood of his jacket down. "Hey gorgeous."
She looked over her shoulder, beaming. "Hey!" No one had filled her in on what a Gray ride was, so she went ahead and shut the browser.
"It's not just the freshmen," she pointed out, bouncing out of her seat to greet him properly. "You met Emilie, right?" She grinned broadly and pressed a sweet little kiss to his lips. "What's up?"
He kissed her back lightly, smirking a little at the mention of Emilie. "Yeah, I know her." He commented, flopping down on her bed. "But there is one, I don't know his name...but he put on these gloves before he'd touch the door. So fucked up."
But that aside, he took her hand and pulled her a little closer. "You want to watch a movie?" He asked, smiling at her. "Anything you want. You pick."
"Oh, Barry. Yeah. There's something really wrong with that kid."
She eased herself onto the bed beside him and snuggled up close. "Yeah? I just finished downloading Inception and Tangled. I already saw Inception, but it's really, really good."
Addy laughed. "No, it's Disney! It's like Rapunzel I think, and it's got the cutest little iguana thing in the trailer." Which might have been the entire reason she downloaded it. "I don't think I have any slashers you haven't already seen."
She nuzzled into his neck, just glad to have him close. "We could play Grand Theft Auto? It's not a slasher, but you get to beat up hookers and take their money!"
"Aww, nooo...Not Diiisssney." He grinned at her, pulling her close as he grinned. "We can watch which ever, I don't care which it is."
But then she mentioned video games and he had to pause a moment. Personally he wasn't the biggest fan of Grand Theft Auto, but if it meant he could pick a fight and not get in trouble? Well the game certainly had merit.
"Lets watch a movie." He decided, though, "you never have fun just watching me play."
She grinned, pulling away to set up the movie. "I never have fun watching you play because you don't kill enough cops to get the tanks onto you." Her version of GTA almost always ended holed up on a balcony, snipering people and cars and trying to outlast the SWAT teams.
Once the computer monitor had been pushed to the edge of the desk and tilted to allow ideal bedside viewing, she started the film (Inception, she decided, as Tangled was bound to be lacking in guns and explosions) and flung herself back onto the mattress, wriggling down so she could cuddle Leon and still have him see the screen.
"Did you already see this?" She asked as an afterthought.
"No, so shh...don't ruin it for me, alright?" He grinned into her hair, wrapping his arms around her as he rolled on his side. "So....Ellen Page is in this thing, right?" He smirked, "she's pretty cute."
Addy smirked back at him, tongue poking out between her lips. "Imagine her with a bowl cut and get back to me." She swore Ellen Page and Justin Bieber were the same person. Have you ever seen them together? Didn't think so. And it further justified her belief that the Biebs was a woman.
"That is horrible, how dare you defame the wonderful Ellen Page with your sick fantasy, woman." He laughed though, wrapping his arms around her tightly as he nuzzled her cheek.
"It's my insane jealousy," she remarked matter-of-factly, grinning against his face. "You call other girls 'cute' and 'wonderful' and suddenly I want them to die."
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