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we can do that then :) we could write about them spending time together tonight, skip maybe a month or a couple, then start off again with maybe Matt breaking the news his dad wanted him to go back to italy? then later than day, then arguing about maybe Trixie going to speak to Will, or Matt going back with Layla (or so she thinks) nd then go from there? - Matt looked back with a quick smile as Trixie spoke, washing up a couple glasses he had left in the sink. "Got it. Alcohol or normal drink for once?" he asked, swirling the soapy water around in the glass whilst he waited for a response. Even though she hadn't spoken yet, he still grabbed himself a glass bottle filled with some kinda alcohol or the other, turning around with a shrug and a playful smile.
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That's sounds like a perfect plan of events- I'm totally down!)) "Whatever you're having. So, alcohol." Trixie teased, simply watching him move back and forth with a smile. She let out a slight sigh as she continued to watch him, moving closer to him slightly. "Y'know, Matt, you're about as close as it gets to a dream guy." She said lightly, her eyes still following him.
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great! i'll ask if it's okay to skip when we get to that point) - "Good choice" Matt said, giving a playful jokey wink as he washed the last of the glasses up. He tooo another bottle of whatever alcohol he had grabbed down fork the cabinet and passed one to Trixie, cocking his head with a smile. "And you're about the closest thing to perfect that i could imagine" he said, giving her a quick but deep kiss before gesturing towards the stairs. "Now we should hurry before your favorite person appears" he joked, promptly heading up the stairs. After they made their way into his room, he shut and locked the door, setting the bottle and glasses down, taking Trixies out her hand. He didn't say a word, and instead pressed another kiss onto her lips, lingering for a little longer this time.
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Gotcha)) "Well, if you're doing it, it must be right." She teased, smiling as he spoke. "I'm far from perfect, but I'll shut up and take the compliment." She said playfully, leaning eagerly into his kiss. She giggled at his words, hurrying after him and blinking as he pressed another deep kiss onto her lips. She gently wrapped her arms around him and reciprocated the kiss eagerly. She pulled back after a little while, gently walking him back until he sat on the bed, moving to sit beside him.
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"Mhm, as you should" Matt said with a smile, breaking the kiss so he could speak. He let himself get pushed down onto the bed, pulling her closer to him as she sat down, leaning his head back on the wall. "I know it's been about an hour or two, but i didn't think i'd feel much different being in a relationship with you than i did before we got together. I like it" he said, his tone a content hum. He rested his hand on her thigh gently as he spoke, not breaking eye contact the best he could.
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"Yes, sir." Trixie purred teasingly, letting him pull her closer happily. She tiltedher head up at him as he spoke, somewhat thrilled by his words. "I'm glad you do. I like it too." She chuckled, listening eagerly to his contented hum. She had never heard him make that noise before, and it pleased her that she caused it. She held his gaze lightly, shifting subtly closer to him as he rested his hand on her thigh.
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Matt smiled in acknowledgment to Trixies words, flashing another smile. He reached for the drink, taking a small swig though not enough for it to look like he was heading to get blackout drunk- because he wasn't. He swirled the drink around in his mouth for a couple seconds, then re focused his attention back onto Trixie. "So, what do you say we get drunk, put something we won't focus any attention on, onto the tv and then..see what happens from there?" he asked, the teasing tone in his voice clear.
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Trixie gently took his drink from him before he put it down and took a sip in turn, popping it back down where it had been. She listened to him intently, giving a faint smile. "Mm, I like that plan. But getting drunk takes a little while, so we could always cut that out and just... 'watch a movie', like we always do. But I mean, I'll take either plan." She said softly, pressing a light kiss to his cheek.
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"Mhm, I like that idea more" Matt smiled, watching as she took the drink out his hand. He didn't know whether it was the atmosphere in general, the fact they were finally together, or the small amount of alcohol he had, but Trixie somehow seemed so much more..attractive. Not like she wasn't before. "I'd assume you won't pick a movie seeing as how indecisive you are, so i'll find one. It won't be interesting, but it also won't be like we're watching" he smiled, finding and sticking on a movie after a couple minutes of searching.
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"I thought you might." Trixie teased softly, shifting further onto the bed so she could lay down, gently tugging him with her. She was so desperate to be touching him, to be near him, to be with him. It worried her, because she had no idea why. She wasn't usually clingy like that. She smiled at his words, nodding. "You know me so well." She teased, pressing her lips against his cheek gently as he went to pick a show, slowly and gently letting her kisses drift down his neck until he put something on. When he did, she gently shifted to lay on top of him. Edited at November 18, 2023 12:50 PM by Widow Valley Farms
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