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Post by Gidget on Dec 26, 2020 21:17:03 GMT -8
The tiny girl got up early, for her anyway, the morning after her surgery. She had missed Christmas and most of the days after it, and was glad to be done with the holiday season. It made things easier. She didn't bother to take a shower and instead just dressed in her usual attire before she left her rinky dink little apartment and heading down the stairs. Her shoulders still ached pretty fiercely and she had plenty of things she needed to do, but her conversation with her brother the night before weighed heavily on her mind.... and she knew she didn't want to do that alone.
She headed down to Drake's apartment and kicked idly on the door, tucking her hands into her pockets.
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Post by Drake on Dec 26, 2020 21:36:26 GMT -8
"Go away. I ain't buy any of your shit. Now get lost."
Would be all that Gidget would get in response.
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Post by Gidget on Dec 26, 2020 21:42:13 GMT -8
Gidget growled softly. She couldn't exactly break the door down, or at least... she didn't think she could. Instead, she demanded, through the door, "Look, ya bastard. Do you want pizza or not?!"
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Post by Drake on Dec 26, 2020 21:46:49 GMT -8
"UGH!!!"
Then there would be heavy footsteps heading towards the door. The door would fling open.
"I SAID- Oh, Hey Gidge. Whats up?"
Drake would say wearing only a towel that covered him from his waist to half way down his thighs. It was pink.
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Post by Gidget on Dec 26, 2020 21:48:39 GMT -8
She cocked a brow as her eyes travelled down his body, mostly focused on the pink towel.
"Nice get up, f****t," she snipped at him and snickered, giving a shake of her head. She tossed her head for him to follow her and then began to head back up the stairs.
"I'm ordering pizza. You in?"
Gidget was trying her hardest to make it sound casual, make it seem like she didn't desperately need the companionship.
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Post by Drake on Dec 26, 2020 21:51:06 GMT -8
"Sure, I ain't turning down free food."
He would say following her upstairs.
"Again, I swing both ways, so your insult is not just outdated, but it's incorrect."
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Post by Gidget on Dec 26, 2020 21:54:32 GMT -8
She rolled her eyes. She wanted to say something about the pink towel, but at this point... she wasn't sure if she cared. She had no concern about Drake trying anything.
"Whatever. It still works, as far as I'm concerned. I'm going to stick to it. I happen to like the way it sounds." She repeated the word, slowly, drawing it out for a few syllables, before shrugging. "Anyway. What kind of pizza do you want?"
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Post by Drake on Dec 26, 2020 22:00:40 GMT -8
Drake would get a smug grin on his face.
"Sausage Lovers."
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Post by Gidget on Dec 27, 2020 7:27:11 GMT -8
Gidget had to fight the urge to snicker. She sat in her computer chair with her phone in her hands and her knees tucked up to her chest. She wondered, almost idly, if she'd be able to order a pizza without giving herself a headache. She hadn't attempted to use her chip since her new surgery.
"Any problems while I was gone?"
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Post by Drake on Dec 27, 2020 7:38:51 GMT -8
Drake would make himself at home by plopping on the couch.
"Not really no."
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Post by Gidget on Dec 27, 2020 19:15:56 GMT -8
Gidget was sitting in her chair, spinning idly back and forth, lost in thought.....
when she suddenly noticed, for the first time, that Drake was sitting on a couch.
"When the fuck did I get a couch? Why the fuck is there a couch in my apartment? Where did that even come from?"
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Post by Drake on Dec 27, 2020 19:46:30 GMT -8
"Oh, I brought it up the other day, you didn't have anything for me to lounge on last time. Which reminds me, we're even for the door now."
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Post by Gidget on Dec 27, 2020 21:02:56 GMT -8
She just stared at him. She hadn't ever had a couch, or really... anything. She didn't need extra furniture. The few hours she spent away from her computer desk, she was in her room. Usually trying to sleep.
Gidget shifted slightly, then turned herself back to her computer. Whatever. She began to type rather furiously, bringing up websites and trying to find which pizza place she wanted.
"So, a sausage lovers... and a supreme. Sounds good."
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Post by Drake on Dec 27, 2020 21:06:16 GMT -8
Drake just shrugged and yawned.
"Sounds good to me."
He would say as he layed on the couch hiking up a leg for more relaxation.
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Post by Gidget on Dec 27, 2020 21:20:33 GMT -8
Gidget turned to glance back at him and immediately spun around to her desk, finding something random (in this case, a small, brightly wrapped chocolate) to attempt to throw at him over her shoulder.
"I DON'T WANT TO SEE THAT SHIT YOU WHORE"
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