Disclaimer: Still not mine!
packing
I got on to the subway and met Phe as always. She kissed me as always and as always I kissed her back. "You look glum." She said. "My landlord is fumigating my building. I have to find a place to stay for the next week and a half." I said. "How about my apartment?" She asked. "Really, I can stay with you?" I asked. She nodded. "Of course." She told me. I kissed her. I would have picked her up, but I figured that would be a little inappropriate. "Would it be too much to ask you to help me pack tonight?" She shook her head. "Nope. We can go after work." She said.
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I led her up to my apartment. She actually had never been there before. I opened the door and let her in first. I flipped the light on. She glanced around. "I think I like it." She said. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. "I'm so glad that you like my decorating." I said. She giggled and turned her head to kiss me. "Alright, what do you need help with?" She asked. "Nothing really I just wanted your company." I admitted. She smirked. "Cool, I'm ordering a pizza. What do you want?" She asked. I handed her a twenty. "Whatever you want." I told her. She called a pizza guy as I went into my room to pack. Minutes later she walked into my bedroom and lounged on my bed. "What did you order?" I asked. "Sausage." She said. "Hold on I'll be right back." She got up and left the room. "Can I use your laptop?" She yelled. "Yes." I yelled back. She walked back into the room with my computer.
I started packing. I heard her laugh. "What?" I asked. "Sarah did something stupid. They were having a happy hour and she slipped laxcitives into her bosses drink." I looked up at her. "Did she get caught?" I asked. "Of course not. Sarah's too good to get caught." She told me. I thought of the brunet that I saw in a picture once. Sarah looked nice. I finished packing and laid down beside her. She curled up in my arms and yawned. "Tired?" I asked. "Yeah we had a tough day of filing." She said sarcastically. The door bell rang. She got up to got the pizza. I followed. She put the box down on the counter and got a piece. I handed her a napkin before doing the same. "This is good. Good choice, babe." I told her. She smiled at me. "Yeah, I know." She said. We finished are pizza and stuffed the box and the leftovers in the fridge. "What do you wanna do?" I asked her. "It's Friday night we don't we watch a movie?" She offered.
We decide to watch Mel Brookes Young Frankenstein apparently its one of her favorite movies. The second I sat down on the couch she curled into my arms. Sometimes she can be so adorable I can barely stand it.