He frowned and looked over at the firdge. "I wish actually that i had more to offer you then what i have in the fridge" he smiled and looked back at her "Our specials today are Waffles and Pb&J's" he smiled brightly at her his wings tretched out away from his back so he can sit comfortably on the couch.
miacra smiled and chuckled. "sounds good." she took a breath and stetched. she leaned back on the couch.
In a way they were both leaning back with Tyn stretching his wings out and since the couch wasnt against any walls at the moment it fell back and Tyn yelped as he rolled out bheind it, the couch the falling over. "ACK!"
miacra yelped as it fell back. she sat there for a moment making sure everything was fine then she moved off the couch. she smoothed out her fur where it had been ruffled. she looked at him then started to laugh.
His head was next to her knees and he looked up at her, smiling "Sorry about that" he chuckled and stetched his arms and continued to lay there.
miacra let her laugh die down and kneeled on the floor. she smiled at him then sat back putting her hands back to support her. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> ack de shortness! de shortness!!</td></tr></table>
He was silent, just looking up at the ceiling. "I got to buy a bigger couch" he chuckled breifly and looked up at her. "I was only thinking of me when ibought that...maybe its too small to have guests on it."
miacra smiled. and nodded "maybe..." she bit her lip unsure of what to say. she leaned forward agin and crawled towards him her head hovering over him her hair touching the ground around him. "so are you comfortable down there?"
He smiled softly at her "Yeah..I am....I like carpeted floors...but what I like more is bean bags?" he tilted his head up softly, his lips just barley touching hers...he didnt really know what he was doing, just some instinct...he didnt even relise that he tilted his head. But he could feel her breath on his muzzle.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> so where is this plot going? (out of ideas)</td></tr></table> miacra lowered her head slightly and gently kissed him. she then pulled away and smiled at him. she bit her lip and looked away bashfuly.
ooc: I dont know..maybe..we fast forward to something...maybe a few dates later or something..i dont know. He smiled at her "Why are you bashfull..your a good kisser.." he reached over to the corner of the room where an old pink, cat ragdoll had flown from the couch. It was his little security blanket.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> sure, so you fast forward on your next post?</td></tr></table> miacra smiled at him a slight pinkish tinge under her fur. "why thank you." then she added with a flirtaious flare in her tone "your not to bad yourself" she looked at the cat ragdoll and held back an awww... it was so cute.
ooc: alright...lets go to the fifth date...or what ever. Howabout Miraca was coming over for dinner and Tyn actually bought food to cook. The apartment had the many smells of exotic foods from....land of stuff that burns easly. Yes...for dinner was being BURNED! Tyn Tyn yelped and turned off the stove, trying to stop it from cripsing anymore. He moved the meatloaf off its cooking tray and onto a plate so it wouldnt he roasting anymore. He grumbled at himself. What a stressful night. He didnt even know how to work the oven before now and he had it for months before hand. But it was all worth it.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> im assuming she not there yet.</td></tr></table> miacra fiddled with her shirt again it was a black tank top with a slightly frilly bottem. she had curled her hair and pinned it back with a deep red rose. her jeans were dark blue and tigher then she usualy wore. she bit her lip hoping everything looked ok and knocked on the door.
As soon as Miacra had knocked on the door there was a clanking of pots and pans and a muffled "oh shit" that emitted from behind the door. He took of his apron and ran to the door, dressed in the nicest thing he could find...which was a really old tux which was wayyyy to big for him. "Uh..Hey... Come on in" he smiled nervously.
miacra smiled stepping inside and kissing him on the cheek. she could smell the faint scent of burnt meat on the air and smirked. "would you like any help getting anything ready?" she asked sweetlt putting her purse on a hook by the door.
"Oh dear god, please" he smiled nervously. He kinda felt embarrased that the dinner he was making was...well now being made by the girl he was making it for. But rather have her make it right then him ruin it then having them order pizza or something. "You look nice"
she smiled "thanks, you look good to" she looked at him for a second then she said "ok now lets see whats you've done so far" walking into the kitchen she looked at the meat loaf. fearing for the worst she cut it open. to her relief it was cooked inside as well as very cooked on the outside. she turned off the stove and put the meatloaf to the side for a few mineuts. she opened lids to pots and found potaos and carrots. she stirred each to find the bottem layer of carrot was to burnt. she quickly scooped out the offnding chared carrots. "ok the carrots will take only a few more minuets the potatos are fine and the meatloaf just need a bit of trimming... " she turned and smiled "u did better then i did when i tried cooking at frist... i almost burnt down my own house.... " she chuckled.
He wa sleaning against the table in the small kitchen for two. "Thanks. I just..never really cooked before..i was trying to cook off those cooking shows....but...they went to fast." He frowned "I hope it will taste alright." His wings drooped sadly.
miacra smiled and said sweetly " im sure it'll tase great" she checked the carrots declairing that they were done. she turned off the burner and scooped them on to two plates and opened the draw pulling out a knife she handed it to him. "can you cut that while i do this?"
