Entry 20 [Action | Two Mistletoe'd]

[classywigger]

[Rummy's apartment is free of mistletoe, since he lives alone and nobody ever comes to visit, so he didn't notice it was everywhere until he left the house.

He's doing his best to avoid it and everyone. Unless he sees someone worth kissing, that is. So far nobody's been worth it.

Also, the idea of just going home hasn't crossed his mind. Besides, what if the ugly little plants have sprung up there too?]

[OOC: Anybody wanna kiss a white gangsta? Action to anyone who wants it.]

Comments

dey see me trollin'...

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

[There is a terrible shit-eatting grin on Raikov's face as he spots Rummy. He sneaks up on the man until he's about 5 feet away and then...]

Ah, hello, Mr. Rummy.

Why did I have a feeling this would happen?

[classywigger.livejournal.com]

[Oh god, that better not be who he thinks it is. Tries to resist the urge to turn around, but he's unable to stop himself.]

Oh shi-!

[His curse is cut short when his lips gravitate towards Raikov's.]

Because Raikov is taking advantage of this curse XD

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

[Even if there wasn't a curse, Raikov more than willingly purses his lips and presses them against Rummy. He's a damn good kisser too. Too bad he still doesn't have tits, huh?]

oh yeah XD

[classywigger.livejournal.com]

[Rummy, on the other hand, tries to pull the other man off. Unfortunatly, either the curse is preventing him from being successful or Raikov is stronger than he looks.]

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

[Don't worry, Rummy. He spares you from a steamier kiss. No tongue. Just a 30 second long kiss on the lips, then he pulls away]

... That wasn't so bad, was it?

[classywigger.livejournal.com]

[And yet 30 seconds feels like nearly 5 minutes to him right now.]

Let's just say you's lucky I forgot my glock.

[hidesinrestroom.livejournal.com]

[Raikov puurrrss and tickles under Rummy's chin]

It could have been worse.

[classywigger.livejournal.com]

[Slaps Raikov's hand away.]

Don't think you's gettin' more than just... what happened.

[Just in case, he reaches up and plucks the mistletoe, dropping it on the sidewalk and crushing it under his boot.]