Alicia stares at the TV incredulously. "What is this?"
Ricardo huffs out a laugh in his wrist, glancing over at her. "The much better version of Cocaine Bear, it is CrackCoon!"
She scoffs, sitting down next to him. "Well, this sounds horrible. I have to see it."
Ricardo grins, adjusting the volume. "Hell yeah," he says. "Stumbled on the listing for it a little earlier and knew immediately that I had to watch it. Get comfortable."
"Mm hmm," she says, cuddling up next to him and resting her head on his shoulder. "You getting prepared for Halloween movies?"
"Yeah, you could say that," he chuckles. "I get the weird feeling we'll never be able to look at raccoons the same way again after this."
"Do you think this'll be too gory or should I get snacks?" Alicia wonders while the introduction begins, names lining up on the screen.
"It probably will be, if it's anything like Cocaine Bear," Ricardo chuckles, rubbing his hand lazily up and down her arm. "Can always try it, I guess."
Alicia nods and leans up, kissing him really quickly, before rolling off of the bed and rushing to the kitchen.
When she returns with popcorn and a couple of diet sodas, Ricardo tucks her in close once more before unpausing the TV. "Had a thought while you were gone," he says.
She groans, digging around in the bowl of popcorn. "I'm scared," she says. "What?"
He listens to the movie for a few moments before looking down at her. "Maybe the twins could be raccoons for Halloween."
Alicia coughs on her popcorn and glares at him. "There's no way you want my babies to be murderous raccoons?!"
"Crack addicted murderous raccoons," he corrects her, eyes widening as she reaches over and puts the popcorn bowl to the side before twisting around and tackling him into the pillows, pinning him down. "Ah!"
"Take that back," she says, targeting his sides and underarms, tickling him viciously as he writhes around, struggling to get free.
"Shit! Fine, I take it back! They can be pumpkins or stars or whatever it is-"
She smirks, easing her hands away from him, and kneels in, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Good," she says with a smirk before turning back around and reclaiming her bowl, resuming the movie while he lays there, catching his breath.
