A/N: Several people have requested more L/G...I'll get back to that soon
enough, but right now I'm shifting a little to M/L...and it's MY story so I
can do what I want...:::evil laugh::: Ok, I'm done now.
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Miranda sat down on the bed and Larry joined her. She took his hands and looked into his eyes. He leaned in and slowly kissed her. Her hands wandered to the bottom of his shirt and she pulled it up over his head. She kissed his neck and ran her nails down his back.
Larry gently placed his palms on the soft skin of Miranda's cheeks. He lifted her face up to his and kissed her, deeply this time. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close.
"I love you, Miranda." He whispered into her ear, and then nibbled on it, gently.
"I love you too, Larry."
The phone by Miranda's bed rang.
She was annoyed, but she picked it up anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Miranda!" Lizzie cheerful voice rang through.
"Oh, hi Liz." Miranda replied, flatly.
"So, wasn't your party awesome, that was SO romantic the way Larry proposed to you and-"
"Lizzie, aren't you busy with Gordo?" she interrupted.
"I'm never too busy for my best friend!"
"Um, that's great, Liz, but I kinda, um, am busy, so how about we talk about this tomorrow?"
"Ooh, Randa! I get it...good luck!" Lizzie squealed.
"Bye, Lizzie"
"Bye!"
Miranda looked over at Larry. "Sorry about that."
"No problem. Where were we?" Miranda leaned over and kissed him. "Ah, yes, there." Miranda giggled and leaned back on the bed.
Larry laid on his side, next to her and began playing with the buttons on her shirt.
The phone rang again. "AH! What this time?" Miranda said.
"Hello?"
"Hello, darling, it's mom. I was just calling to make sure you go home alright."
"Just fine." Miranda debated on telling her mother about the engagement. She decided now might be the best time since she was a few thousand miles away and couldn't strangler her from there. "Mom, you won't believe what happened today at the party." Larry knew what she was going to say and put his hand on her shoulder to give her strength.
"What happened?"
"Larry asked me to marry him!" Miranda shouted, half excited, half nervous.
"Oh, really, did he?" Her mom took a stern tone. "And what did you tell him, young lady?"
"I said yes." Miranda said nervously.
"Miranda, you can't get married, you're only 18, and you've got college still."
"I know, mom. We're not getting married right away. We'll still wait until after college!"
"Well, I still don't agree with this, but as long as you wait until after college, I guess I can't argue too much." She sighed. "We're going to have a talk about this when I get home, but for now I think you better get some sleep."
"Ok, mom. I'll see you in a week."
"Love you, bambino!"
"Love you too, Madre."
Miranda hung up the phone and took a deep breath.
"How'd she take it?" Larry asked.
"Better then I expected." Miranda sighed. "I guess this just wasn't meant to be tonight." she said as she kissed him.
"Don't worry about it. We have our whole lives for romance." Larry smiled at her.
"Will you sleep here with me tonight?" she pleaded.
"Sure, just let me call my mom and let her know I won't be home."
Larry left the room to call his mom and get a drink of water. When he came back, Miranda was already asleep.
"Ah, the dreaded jet lag." He said to no one in particular.
He slipped into bed next to her and kissed her cheek softly before wrapping his arms around her and going to sleep himself.
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Miranda sat down on the bed and Larry joined her. She took his hands and looked into his eyes. He leaned in and slowly kissed her. Her hands wandered to the bottom of his shirt and she pulled it up over his head. She kissed his neck and ran her nails down his back.
Larry gently placed his palms on the soft skin of Miranda's cheeks. He lifted her face up to his and kissed her, deeply this time. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close.
"I love you, Miranda." He whispered into her ear, and then nibbled on it, gently.
"I love you too, Larry."
The phone by Miranda's bed rang.
She was annoyed, but she picked it up anyway.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Miranda!" Lizzie cheerful voice rang through.
"Oh, hi Liz." Miranda replied, flatly.
"So, wasn't your party awesome, that was SO romantic the way Larry proposed to you and-"
"Lizzie, aren't you busy with Gordo?" she interrupted.
"I'm never too busy for my best friend!"
"Um, that's great, Liz, but I kinda, um, am busy, so how about we talk about this tomorrow?"
"Ooh, Randa! I get it...good luck!" Lizzie squealed.
"Bye, Lizzie"
"Bye!"
Miranda looked over at Larry. "Sorry about that."
"No problem. Where were we?" Miranda leaned over and kissed him. "Ah, yes, there." Miranda giggled and leaned back on the bed.
Larry laid on his side, next to her and began playing with the buttons on her shirt.
The phone rang again. "AH! What this time?" Miranda said.
"Hello?"
"Hello, darling, it's mom. I was just calling to make sure you go home alright."
"Just fine." Miranda debated on telling her mother about the engagement. She decided now might be the best time since she was a few thousand miles away and couldn't strangler her from there. "Mom, you won't believe what happened today at the party." Larry knew what she was going to say and put his hand on her shoulder to give her strength.
"What happened?"
"Larry asked me to marry him!" Miranda shouted, half excited, half nervous.
"Oh, really, did he?" Her mom took a stern tone. "And what did you tell him, young lady?"
"I said yes." Miranda said nervously.
"Miranda, you can't get married, you're only 18, and you've got college still."
"I know, mom. We're not getting married right away. We'll still wait until after college!"
"Well, I still don't agree with this, but as long as you wait until after college, I guess I can't argue too much." She sighed. "We're going to have a talk about this when I get home, but for now I think you better get some sleep."
"Ok, mom. I'll see you in a week."
"Love you, bambino!"
"Love you too, Madre."
Miranda hung up the phone and took a deep breath.
"How'd she take it?" Larry asked.
"Better then I expected." Miranda sighed. "I guess this just wasn't meant to be tonight." she said as she kissed him.
"Don't worry about it. We have our whole lives for romance." Larry smiled at her.
"Will you sleep here with me tonight?" she pleaded.
"Sure, just let me call my mom and let her know I won't be home."
Larry left the room to call his mom and get a drink of water. When he came back, Miranda was already asleep.
"Ah, the dreaded jet lag." He said to no one in particular.
He slipped into bed next to her and kissed her cheek softly before wrapping his arms around her and going to sleep himself.
