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Dude. Lol. You could read both, but I wanted your opinion for the record on Surprise, Surprise. Lol. Do you think it's worth me posting the Deidara one up as an actually post instead of a journal entry? Hmmm.
...Linny should know better than to walk into her boyfriend's room unannounced, without knocking...but she wanted to surprise him. Afterall, how often did she get the chance to come and visit him at the dorm?
And so she just pushed the slightly ajar door open further, just to catch a glimpse of Caleb going into the the little kitchenette of the dorm room. She quietly closed the door and crept up behind him.
He didn't seem to notice her as he bent over and rummaged around in the fridge for a moment. Linny admired his lack of apparel and decided that her boyfriend looked lucious in nothing but boxers. Yummy.
But she couldn't resist and so she reached over and tapped a fingernail on his bare shoulder...
...and Cal jumped up three feet in the air, spun to face her and leaned back against the counter, suddenly out of breath. "Linny! What are you doing here?"
She smiled up at him impishly, "I got a day off of work! Came to visit!" She hugged him around the waist and nuzzled the side of his neck, "What have you been up to?"
Cal seemed to stiffen then and he cleared his throat..."Well...er....studying---"
...And then suddenly, from the back room, another boy called out, "Cal, darling', you've abandoned me!" And then footsteps drawing closer as another, scantily clad you man walked out of Cal's bedroom and leaned in the doorframe, "The Strawberries can't be that hard to find---"...he drifted off, looking at Linny, "...Oh well....HEEEEELLLLLOOOOO, there, little one."
Linny stared at him for a moment, then looked back at Cal. Her boyfriend shrugged a tanned shoulder, "Linny this is my roommate...Gio. Gio, this is my girlfriend, Linnette."
Gio cocked an eyebrow, "Scrumpcious little creature, Cal-dear...why haven't you brought her around before?" He strolled across the room and came to lean his elbows on the kitchenette's counter, eyeing Linny openly. "What a curiously cute little thing she is!"
Cal blinked and then brushed a hand through his loose, silky hair. "Yea, I know." He smiled and kissed Linny on the cheek before he went back to rummaging in the fridge.
The tension in the kitchenette was only amplified by the silence...and by the openly sexual looks Gio was directing toward Linny.
And then Gio suddenly straightened as Cal backed away from fridge and shut it, walking toward the counter. Gio reached out and snagged Cal toward him, wrapping both arms around his room-mate's waist and dragging his body firmly against his own. Linny eyed them with interest.
Gio shot her a saucy smirk over Cal's shoulder and nuzzled the other boy's neck playfully. Cal's eyes widened then narrowed as he rolled his head from side to side....
...but it was only then that Linny saw the mustache....
"Cal, dear, you have a whip creme mustache going on...or maybe milk....."
But the look Gio gave her, combined with Cal's sudden stillness and alert gaze gave Linny a distinct impression that this wasn't as it appeared....what the hell....?
...and then she jumped back and flattened herself against the cabinetry in shock and awe...."Please, please....PLEASE, tell me that's WHIPPED CREME?!?!?!"
And Gio only smirked as he leaned forward and tilted Cal's head to bring there lips together. Linny watched with sick amazement as Gio licked the suspciously colored fluid from Cal's lips....
...and then they were turning to her, twin evil smirks on their faces. They slid apart, and Cal walked towards her, "Now, sweetheart, we have to have a little conversation...in the bedroom would be best..."
...and Gio walked over and pushed the dorm door shut, locking it firmly, speaking to her as well. "Yes, we have a few points to pick with you."
And Linny could do nothing else but pray and watch and curse the individuals who invented Whipped Creme.