"I'm telling you! If he had used roses instead of lilies, I would have been impressed! I mean lilies? Of all of the flowers he could have used, they just had to be lilies! I mean, ugh! I should have known he wasn't much of a romantic!" A young woman in auburn hair ranted.
"Oh come on girl! Surely it wasn't that bad!" Replied her friend in ponytails.
"Yes it was! The lilies were still wet and I mean like they've just been taken out of a vase and thrown on the bed!" Two of the three women grimaced.
"Okay, now that IS bad. Sorry Miharu." A woman with pink hair responded with guilt.
"Oh it's okay Alisa. After all, I ended up giving him a 'punishment' he won't forget." Miharu said with a devilish grin. Her friends could have sworn they saw devil horns coming from the side of her head.
"And that 'punishment' is?" Alisa asked curiously. Both women simultaneously whipped their heads towards their friend.
"Are you serious?!" The woman with ponytails asked. Alisa nodded her head slowly, feeling a bit scared.
"What Xiaoyu? Is it a bad thing to punish him?" Both women were about to fall out of their chairs.
"Of course it's a good thing! Well, at least funny for us." Both Xiaoyu and Miharu high-fived each other. Alisa still felt confused.
"Um…..what kind of 'punishments' do you give him?" Both women did a spit take with their wine. Luckily, Alisa ducked and the spattered wine landed on another couple in the both behind them. The couple did send nasty glares their way, but the trio ignored them.
"You've never heard of these 'punishments' at all?! Geez! What the hell are you and Lars doing with yourselves?" Miharu took another sip of her red wine.
"N-no and what do you mean?" Alisa took a nervous sip of her white wine. Both women looked at each other with devious eyes. Alisa seriously considered the thought of running away.
"Alisa, have you and Lars done anything kinky lately?" Miharu asked with a glint in her eye. Now it was Alisa's turn to do a spit take.
"What?!" Alisa blushed really hard. She and Lars were doing fine for the most part. But with work and life-threatening missions, he would come home tired and hungry. It was to the point where he was too tired to even kiss her!
"Uh-huh…Have you even done anything to each other at all?" Alisa thought for a moment.
"Well…I tried to get him in the mood one time. He just came home stressed and I wanted him to relax. That and I wanted to really feel something. I made him dinner and everything. I even wore the nightgown he loved so much. But he just ate and went to sleep. That was it!" Alisa stressed. She loved Lars to pieces, but sometimes his actions caused her to be hurt. It was like he was rejecting her and her love. The two women began to think.
"Hmmmm…..we have to come up with something to get back at him and to spice up your sex life." Miharu suggested.
"Yeah…something that he can't deny and embarrass him too….." Alisa didn't like where this was going.
"Umm…..guys I'm pretty sure everything is fine-"
"Everything is not fine!" they both screamed and slammed their fists on the table. Their ruckus caused most of the restaurant to stare at the trio. Alisa quietly puts her head down in both shame and total embarrassment.
"Alisa, you're going to listen to us. In order to keep you and Lars going at it," Alisa popped up, "you're gonna have to go with our plan on this one."
"But-but-"
"No buts! Now come on! Xiao, get the car! I have a great plan in mind." Miharu declared as she pulled Alisa from her seat, spilling all of their leftover wine. The waiter came over to calm the trio down but they were already out the door. Surprisingly, they paid for their drinks and left him a tip on the stained table.
"Aaahhhhh…FINALLY!" A man plopped himself down in his chair after a hard day's work. He was taking off his armor and his shoes and was able to put his aching feet up for once. The only downside to this paradise was the foul smell coming from his feet. The stench lingered in the whole lounge and everyone wanted to puke, but they didn't want to lose their lunch early. The men in the sector began to do the same thing with their comrade. However, they decide to leave their shoes on and tried not to let everyone spill their lunch from the foul smell.
"The weekend is here! I'm so tired and I'm ready to party!" the man with short brown hair yawned. His coworker shook his head in amusement.
"Now Rogan, you can't party too hard like you did last time." A man with long blond hair reminded the soldier. The last time he partied too hard, he ended up having his hangover during the whole week. Rogan shuddered in shame while everyone else chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll turn it down for once. Anyway, who's supposed to be hosting our usual dude's night out?" Rogan asked while getting a cup of coffee.
"It's supposed to be a certain captain's turn this time." Said a man with very short brown hair with a handsome rugged face. Rogan's face lit up with excitement.
"No way! It's the captain's turn?! This is gonna be fun!" Rogan high-fived the blond man. The rugged man just simply rolled his eyes.
"Calm down Rogan. And Reggae, you have to finish the papers before you do anything remember?" Reggae did a face palm and hurried to his office to finish up his assignments.
"Tougou, is there anything else that needs to be finished?" There came a strong voice from behind the men. His sapphire eyes looked toward Tougou in confirmation. His chestnut hair that defied gravity swished a bit as he turn his head. He had already taken off his armor and was dressed in a black button down shirt with a pair of jeans. Every woman that looked in his direction melted into a puddle of goo as he went past them. Tougou turned his attention back to his captain.
"Lars. Everything is about finished. Reggae just needs to finish up some papers and we're good to go. So, where exactly are we gonna go?" Lars sighed.
"Actually, I really don't feel like doing anything." Tougou looked surprised and Rogan almost spilled hot coffee on himself.
"But-but we're supposed to do something!" Rogan looked disappointed. Lars felt guilty, but he really wanted to go home and relax. He was thinking about letting the whole rebellion take a vacation for once.
"Oh…alright. Tomorrow, we'll do manly stuff all day tomorrow okay?" Rogan did a small cheer in excitement, being the youngest of the group. Tougou rolled his eyes but smiled. Lars grabbed his bag and was ready to leave the building.
"What time should we be there? At the house I mean?" Lars thought for a second.
"At eleven. I'll be up by then. Make sure you tell Reggae that too." Lars didn't look back as he waved goodbye to his fellow comrades. Little did he know, he was going to have a very ahem…naughty surprise.
This is actually a really old story of mine on Deviantart. I'm bringing it over here since no one really reads my stuff anymore over there -_-. I only did a few corrections to the story because there's no sense in trying to remake it and I have no inspiration to do it over. Plus, it just kinda flows. So I hope you enjoy this old story that's new to you Angels! Stay warm and happy reading! :)
