The K's Home.

[Kate Twinstean]

Kate softly brushed her nose some what with her finger tip as the tingling sensation from the sneeze remained. Hearing the small clapping noise echo out caused a light smile to dust across the girl's face as she glanced up toward him in a soft expression of amusement. She couldn't help but admire how adorable he could be without truthfully realizing himself. Nuzzling her head into his leg softly, the brunette smiled all the more before nodding. "Your an idiot" She murmured into his leg, some what in a daze for no real reason. She honestly felt out of it, but couldn't have cared less.

Her seemed to center on Kris instead of the gem as she managed to latch onto his sudden stutters when she questioned the naming situation. Her stomach almost dropped as she forced her smile to remain visible. Her delicate ivory hand loosened some what as she allowed her sudden cringing feeling to unleash on her posture and not her expression.Why allow the awe filed vibe brought by the gem to flatten into a more tensed atmosphere. Kate forced herself not to automatically place one of her palms upon her stomach as she had so often done so over the previous weeks. It was an obvious point that her stomach was slowly getting larger as the weeks passed, her first kick not yet felt. Now that was a situation she was nervous to witness! Of course, never would she admit it.

"Oh...right" She said, her tone bright yet it didn't seem to match her suddenly dull vibe as her head remained upon the soft exterior of Kris' leg for the whole remainder of that time. Her oceanic gaze failed to notice the blush, her eyes closed over as if to relax as his own hand placed over her faintly cold one. Her hands where often cold to the touch - where as Kris' where currently clammy to the touch...an odd aspect. Slowly her lids fluttered open as she allowed her grip to loosen completely on his pant leg, her body curling up some what in the blankets and duvet covers in which she had dragged with her from the sanctuary of the bed. "You go ahead and name it" She said softly, her tone faintly bright as she nodded with the faintest laugh.

Having him sit down beside her, she chose not to relax her head as she would usually upon his shoulder - but on her knees as she curled into the mess of blankets even more. "What did you have in mind?" She murmured, closing her eyes once more as she let out a tight breath. Why get worked up over something so small? Kate blamed it on her hormones as she continued to hold herself the way she did - the gem still evident in her clutches within the warm comfort the covers provided her petite form. What more could she do but amuse him...after all, there was no reason to be unhappy. It was naming a gem...

Opening her eyes once more, she quietly handed over the gem into the remaining clammy grasp her boyfriend currently held. Making sure he had it in his hands secure, she chose to look at his nose instead of his gaze - her hands patting his softly. "Or are you going to keep blushing and stammering?" She laughed out, her own gentle smile weaker than usual. Joy.

[Kristopher Cunningham.]

The best idiot you will ever know. he playfully commented, his childlike tone progressing into a more sweeter sound, somewhat soft to the ears. Kris tried to grin idiotically, but failed as his emotions took over everything he tried to do. He was trying to enlighten the mood slightly as he had been the one to cause the tension that was trying to arise within the atmosphere in which they shared. The quivering had not yet stopped and so as a distraction from himself and his thoughts, Kris began bouncing his free leg (being the one that Kate was not latched onto in this current situation in which he now sat in.)

Grasping onto his bouncing leg with such force that it surprised him slightly, Kris attempted to calm down his nerves. Digging his nails into his thigh to carry on trying to stop the motivation of his leg, Kris learnt that he was actually causing a small wound to form on his flesh. Owie… he whispered, tone emphasising the pain that he felt. Well at least he had achieved his goal of stopping his leg from bouncing, even if it were a strange and retarded way of doing it. Rubbing the now sore self inflicted injury, Kris felt the guilt rush over him. A twisting sensation rippled deep within him, nerves to an extreme level and those ever returning butterflies swooping around his stomach as he noticed Kate’s grip loosen just a tiny bit. As soon as Kate’s grip loosened completely, Kris gulped quietly to himself. ….AAA?

Biting on his thumbnail, a habit that was not of the norm to him, Kris tried to think of an innocent enough name for the small gem that he felt proud of. Due to the fact that his head was clogged up with the guilt of probably giving Kate the wrong impression, no name for the small gem came to mind. …D-d-do …er…you want to er….name it with me? he stammered his question. I …can’t think of any pretty names. he admitted, his tone weak and quite quiet.

I was thinking…something to do with the colour, and something that is quite innocent…so to speak. he added, voice keeping to the delicate tone. His nerves were now talking the Michael, as some would say. The guilt still showing on his beautiful features. Why was he so nervous? Kate was going along with the randomness. She was not judging him…was she? So why did he need to worry? He came to the decision that he worried too much. It was just naming a gem, nothing more and nothing less…

Taking the precious stone in his clammy palms after having it passed to him with the essence of care attached, Kris stared down at the small object and kept his gaze remained on it. The blush shading into a blood raged red, Kris blurted out an unexpected name, trying to distract the beauty he called his girlfriend from talking about his weakened state. Fred!

Well embarrassment was easier to deal with than guilt so he thought. For now anyways…

His eyes shot wide open; It's always me, isn't it? Gee...lame!

[Kate Twinstean]

Kate listened to the words and phrases which escaped from Kris, her eyes not once focusing on his eyes as she listened content. Her gaze centered on his nose as she allowed her hand to remain on his faintly as she simply patted it. His grasp was vast compared to the tiny span of her own, it causing her smile to grow softly at noticing such a thing. The brunette was not one to hold a grudge, but often felt sorrow for the most ridiculous reasons found upon the planet. " I'm sure I can find a better idiot" She mused softly, her finger trailing the back of his palm as she drew soft circles in it - eyes soon locking on the gem that lay in his grasp now.

Kate failed to notice him complain about the sudden pain he had caused within his leg, her reaction none existent as she watched each and every glimmer of light flicker off the gem even in the dull clutches of the room. Soon, her fingers stopped trailing his hand as she wrapped her thin set arms around her knees - resting her head among them as she finally closed her eyes over completely. That off feeling still remained within her, yet she couldn't consider to the point where it was spawning from currently. "You think I can think of pretty names?" She murmured, eyes not once opening as if she couldn't.

Not truthfully picking up on everything Kris was saying, the brunette just nodded to his description of how to name the gem that had begun everything within this room, conversation wise. Choosing to bury her head into her knees as if in some sort of comfort to this sudden rise of an uncomfortable sensation which seemed to be rising all the way through out her petite form. She seemed to pick up on the phrase Fred quite clearly, muttering a simple "Freddy" in response, hoping it seemed that she was indeed taking in everything her boyfriend was currently blabbing in his nervous state.

The brunette was never one to ignore others, it was just upon this circumstance she didn't feel as ordinary as she usually would have. Nuzzling her head into the blankets, she couldn't help but feel alone in such a small grasp that this comfort provided. Yet, it was subconsciously that her body rolled to the side, head landing happily in Kris' lap as she curled up all the more. The weak aura that over run her seemed to strike her more as she relaxed into her current position, body wrapped within the blankets as she made use of the pillow in which Kris' lap provided.

"Freddy" She repeated in a quiet form, tone daze like along side her expression. Another movement she had become unconscious of was the fact her hands which remained now under the blanket lay comfortable - one situated under the head, the other on the small bulge on her stomach. It was then the lightest smile graced her pale, porcelain features. "You smell nice" She muttered quietly, voice muffled as she allowed her head to nuzzle into the grasp of Kris' lap, body reaching a new extent of comfort.

[Kristopher Cunningham.]

A better idiot? Than me? …that would be a difficult task… he chuckled nervously and continued to bite his thumbnail. Staring down at his hand as Kate’s fingers trailed a small pattern into the back of it; Kris smiled weakly as he placed his hand to his side, fighting the urge to munch on his thumbnail yet again.

Patting his now sore thigh, Kris sighed and then rubbed it gently. Owie he repeated in a silent whisper and cringed inwardly. View bouncing up to Kate as she suddenly stopped the calming trailing of her rather thin fingers, Kris sighed yet again. Er, yes I do think that you can think of pretty names. he said, tone quiet and barely audible.

See, you do think of pretty names. I was er… quite bland with the Fred thing and then you er… made it all cute with the Freddy. Er… he blurted out, unable to shut himself up. Blinking repeatedly as Kate’s head landed in his lap, Kris gulped inaudibly. Make yourself comfortable… he murmured and patted Kate’s head gently. Okies, so you have done. he giggled as she moved around to make herself comfortable.

Er…thank you, Kate. You smell nice, too. he said in a soft voice, continuing to pat Kate’s head.


note: sorry for the wait, the lameness and how short it is…

[Kate Twinstean]

"Nothing is difficult if you put your mind to it deary" Kate feebly murmured into the warm sanctuary of Kris lap. Her body remained curled and comfortably as her head continuously readjusted itself in the position it was currently in. A light smile played on her lips as she slowly fumbled around to locate his hand, finding it with a dull success. "Mm...like jasmine...its...nice...yummy" She muttered, referring to his scent as she nuzzled into his free hand which had begun to pat her head. The pattern in which her performed the task seemed to help the young girl to relax all the more...joy.

Rolling onto her back, she allowed her head to remain in the current area - lids flickering open as she sought for Kris' ever familiar gaze. Blinking softly, she smiled a tad softer before planting a soft kiss on his hand for no apparent reason. "Freddy reminds me of that guy on elm street..." She grumbled, voice quiet as she closed her eyes over once more. "I mean...if you find that cute then by all means adore him. I just thought flowers were more the brighter side" She chided almost inaudible, unaware of what she was actually saying as she rolled back into her previous daze.

Such a thing often happened to her for no reason....one minuet she'd be aware of anything and everything; the next - gone. The daze like fantasies where often joyous and relaxing, causing her muscles to hold no unwanted tension from within their clutches. "Your legs are tense..." She pointed out after a small silence, raising a brow as her eyes remained closed. Her curiosity sparked as one eye opened to feebly lock onto the glorious set that belonged to him. "Hmph". Breathing out softly, she chose to simply pat his leg as if hoping such a motion would cause his stiff like legs to turn to her favored jelly stance.

Jelly stance...that phrase made her almost laugh as she wriggled some what on the spot before once again finding herself comfortable between the area of Kris' lower body and the softer grasp of the blanket that seemed to have followed her around the room. Yet, soon she found herself adjusting the blanket so it covered some of the showing areas of Kris' lap. "Warm and snug!" She chimed outwardly, voice reaching a higher pitch as she once again settled down...happier to an extent. Yay...

Ha, no worries =D I'm sorry for my own shizzy post GO US!

[Kristopher Cunningham.]

Don’t put your mind to it, please… He muttered under his breath and bit his trembling bottom lip. He knew she was only messing but just the thought of it made him shrivel up in his fears of losing her. Jasmine? Urgh, you make me sound like a girl! he said in a weird Bolton accent as he chuckled lightly to himself. At least you think I smell yummy. he added in the weird accent and again laughed. Are you quite comfortable there, young Miss Twinstean? He said through his giggles.

Elm Street? Dudeee... He began, slurring his words to emphasise how badly Kate was murdering the cuteness of the name. Freddy is a cute name…don’t go killing it now! And pfft flowers? he rolled his eyes. Now you are really making me sound like a girl! He snorted, the accent that he had previously carried out reappearing as he continued to speak.

Oh our they? he innocently questioned, referring to the tenseness of his legs. I hadn’t noticed… He smiled and tried to loosen stiffness of his legs. Fail. He just ended up allowing his leg to over loosen so that it was of that more jelly state that Kate had planned it to be. See, no more umm…tense legs. he said, his tone shaky.

You sure are comfy there, my dear. Ha! He laughed out loud, his voice reaching the high pitches as Kate’s had. Making him laugh louder than expected. He was now shaking as he continued to somewhat roll around laughing. Ah…for shame. Ha!

note: again, sorry for the lameness and the really looooooooong wait. I suck at posts! And yours wasn’t shizzy! But yeh, GO US! ;D

[Kate Twinstean]

Kate proved to be clueless to Kris' obvious distress toward the situation as she found her palms toying with the blanket out of her own personal joy. Lids fluttering, her brow rose as she slowly sat up. "If you were the girl then you'd be wandering around with a baby in your stomach" She retorted with a playful smile, crossing her arms over her chest. "Unless you've got something to tell me?" she joked, shoving his arm lightly as her head once again took its place upon his lap in a content manner. Nuzzling into his lap to find that delicious scent once more, she nodded toward his question before giggling some what.

"Aw come on, you've got to admit Freddy Croogy is pretty amazing in his own sick way" she argued in a quiet tone, yawning lightly as her grin grew wider. As Kris' legs finally began to untense, she found her head sinking much more into the softness as she sighed in joy. "Much better....much much better" She chimed with a softer smile, reaching to hug him, only to fail as her head collided with his stomach, arms not even managing to make their way fully around his stomach area. "If you're not comfortable, then lay down with me" she whined, his laugh making her chuckle as she never once let go of him.

Yet, she once again found that lacking lethargic sense once again kicking in as she yawned faintly louder. Unaware of her current state of mind, her eyes closed over as she tugged him closer. "Silly..." she whispered to herself, breathing slowing some what as she faintly relaxed.

[[mooo this is a bad post -_-' sorry dud, yeah...moo]]