𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨

[tornadotamer]

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[tornadotamer]

Only if you come into bed with me.

[ She teasingly waggles her brows at him. He looks pretty awake though. She's not sure that he'll be into some lounging. ]

[cowboyscientist]

Well, I was definitely hoping that you'd say that.

[ Even if he doesn't go back to sleep, he thinks he can be still and quiet. He can be a good pillow for her. ]

If you're inviting me, I'm accepting.

[tornadotamer]

Mmm, maybe we can lounge on the couch and watch a movie?

[ That seems like a fair compromise. Once she's fully settled and energized, the rest of the day will be their oyster. ]

[cowboyscientist]

Okay, I can deal with that.

[ He gets the truck moving, heading back towards her place so they can do just that. ]

I'm gonna eat all these donuts so I even might end up falling asleep.

[tornadotamer]

You're seriously going to eat all these?

[ She eyes the box dubiously. Two donuts for her max would be enough. ]

Where do you put it all?

[cowboyscientist]

I am going to eat all these.

[ Maybe not all at once but he's definitely going to eat them all. He bought them, he's eating them. ]

And I've got a high metabolism. Plus, I do a lot of running.

[tornadotamer]

I'm sure we can find other ways to help you work them off.

[ She smirks at him from behind her coffee cup. She lets the blanket slide off her shoulders, revealing the tank top she'd fallen asleep in. ]

[cowboyscientist]

Oh, that's not fair.

[ He was here to eat donuts but now donuts were the last thing on his mind. He swallows, sliding his tongue against his lip. ]

Nice shoulder.

[tornadotamer]

[ She glances down at her bare shoulder then flicks her gaze up at him with a grin. ]

You think so?

[cowboyscientist]

I do think so.

[ He bites at his lip before he clears his throat because he can't get too distracted. He still has to drive. ]

Like it a lot. Hold the donuts?

[tornadotamer]

Why? Planning on driving fast? In a hurry?

[ She takes the box into her lap, so it doesn't go flying this way and that. She's protecting the goods. The blanket keeps dragging down her body with the way she shifts, so now her long legs are exposed. ]

[cowboyscientist]

No, just practicing good driver safety.

[ And how would he do that if he had one hand on a donuts box? ]

Wouldn't want to get into an accident while you're...

[ Well, slowly showing off more and more skin. ]

[tornadotamer]

Holding donuts and coffee?

[ Innocently, she holds up both to show him that she's keeping them secure. Her sleep shorts are tiny, so it barely looks like she's wearing them with the way they're riding up. ]

Eyes on the road, Tyler.

[cowboyscientist]

I can multitask.

[ But he does pull his attention back to the road and takes a deep, slow breath. ]

I think you're doing this on purpose now.

[tornadotamer]

Doing what? I'm just holding the donuts like you asked.

[ She smiles sweetly over at him. Like a butter couldn't melt in her mouth. It's only the mischief that twinkles in her eyes that gives her away. ]

[cowboyscientist]

You're playin' dumb.

[ Or maybe she's getting her revenge. ]

Don't make me crash the truck.

[tornadotamer]

What, no I'm not.

[ She's definitely getting her revenge. He's the one that decide to poke the bear and wake her up. ]

Focus on driving or else you won't get a taste of... donuts.

[cowboyscientist]

How is that fair?

[ His attention swivels back to the road and he clears his throat. He was fine, he was cool, he was good. ]

I got this.

[tornadotamer]

What's unfair about it?

[ She decides to help herself to another donut. The box stays in her bare lap as she takes her time nibbling on it and sipping her coffee. The glazed doesn't make any mess compared to the other types he's gotten. ]

We're almost back anyway.

[cowboyscientist]

You're right, we are.

[ Thank god. He pulls the truck back into its spot and looks over at her, sighing. ]

Come on, let's get out. I'll get the donuts, you keep that blanket around you.

[tornadotamer]

Why? Am I that distracting?

[ She finishes her donut and decides that's all the donuts she needs. She feels satisfied and a little hyped up on sugar. Handing him the box, she grabs her blanket and her coffee and slips out. It's cold enough that she does bundle up, but not because he's told her to. ]

[cowboyscientist]

Yes.

[ He says it plainly, taking the donut box and moves to get out, holding it protectively. ]

You're very distracting even in that get up.

[tornadotamer]

[ She laughs brightly as she leads the way back. It is cold. The blanket is barely enough protection against the cold wind. She quickly lets them in, making a beeline for the couch. ]

Shall I drop the blanket now?

[cowboyscientist]

Please.

[ Tyler manages to get the box of donuts down on a table so he can come to the edge of the couch and look down at her. ]

Would love to see that right now.

[tornadotamer]

[ The response he gets is the blanket thrown at him. She lounges on the couch and grins at him, arms above her head to really stretch out. ]

There you go.