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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 16 2007, 02:33 AM Post #61 |
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[size=1]Emma was glad that Kevin appeared just as happy to see her, as she was to see him. She draped her arms lightly around his neck, playing distractedly with the hair on the back of his neck. "Well... I doubt they'd miss me for a few days...Anyway, I need some time with my husband, don't?I" [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 16 2007, 02:37 AM Post #62 |
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[size=1]Kevin grinned happily again, and kissed her once more, before finally setting her down though he didn't move. "I couldn't agree more. Besides, you can help out here, and we could just spin it as your on an assignment..to be here with me." [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 16 2007, 02:43 AM Post #63 |
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[size=1]Emma tilted her head to one side as if pondering the suggestion carefully. "You know what? I think this might be my favorite assignent, yet." She looked up at him with a sultry smile. "So... how shall we go about putting this assignment into action?"[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 16 2007, 02:50 AM Post #64 |
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[size=1] Smiling at the hints and suggestions she sent at him so slying, Kevin kissed her softly once more, wrapping his arms slowly around her waist, and resting comfortably on her hips. "Hm...you tell me?" He said with a tiny laugh, leaning in to kiss her again."[/size] [[ooc: as a side note, this probably was my last post sooo permission to godmod. I have way to much nanoing too dio.....caffeeeeiiinneeee is neeedeeed--- *huggles* I've missed you! ]] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 16 2007, 02:57 AM Post #65 |
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[size=1] Emma leant closer into Kevin as his arms wrapped around her and he kissed her. "Hmmm well..." she murmured backing the two of them into the living room and over to the sofa. "Maybe we should start the assignment here..."Sinking down onto the sofa she, smiled up at Kevin, pulling him down beside her by the hand and leant over, kissing him sweetly. "There, perfect."[/size] [size=1][[That's fine. I've got to head off to bed anyway. We can always pick up this tomorrow. I've missed you too. *Huggles, Ice Cream and Penguins.* Nite. ]][/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 19 2007, 05:40 PM Post #66 |
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[size=1]It felt like ages since Emma had woken up beside her husband and she missed it. Upon awakening, she saw that he was still sleeping. Ordinarily, she would opt to remain beside him until he woke up but this morning she decided she would surprise him with attempting to cook breakfast. She was sure she'd seen some sausages and bacon in the fridge and maybe some eggs as well. Slipping quietly out of the warm bed, she slid on her robe and slippers and headed off to the kitchen pulling out what she would need and made a start on cooking, trying hard not to make to much noise with the canking of pots and pans.[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 19 2007, 05:41 PM Post #67 |
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[size=1] Kevin awoke slowly, blinking back the bright light, having never been a morning person. His nose was suddenly up in the air- as though he was smelling something utterly delicious. That couldn't be coming from his kitchen, could it? Rising slowly, and with deliberation, he ran a hand through his hair, yawned, and wrapped a flannel shirt around himself so that he walked into the kitchen to see a happy Emma. "Emma! You're still here?!" He was overjoyed. [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 19 2007, 05:48 PM Post #68 |
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[size=1]Emma turned to look over her shoulder as she heard a yawn from the bedroom followed by footsteps headed her way. She grinned as Kevin entered the room. "Of course I'm still here. Why wouldn't I be?" Then guesturing to the pots and pans, sizzling over the stove, added, "I thought I'd cook you breakfast. How do sausage, bacon and eggs sounds?"[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 19 2007, 05:55 PM Post #69 |
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[size=1] "Utterly delicious." Kevin said happily, coming up behind her, to wrap his hands around her waist, and bend his head to kiss her neck. It was then that Abi contacted him. A few minutes later, he gave a startle of happiness, and said with quite overjoy, "Emma! Abs' is pregnant!"[/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 19 2007, 06:06 PM Post #70 |
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[size=1] Emma shivered happily at the kiss, squeezing one of his hands with one of her own. Turning to face him, she then saw the same look on his face as he got when we has communicating via legilimens. Emma watched him curiously as he let out an exlamation of joy. "She's wha...? Really?" she couldn't help the estatic gin of joy. "That's excellent news! I always knew she'd be one of the first of us. When did she find out?"[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 22 2007, 05:47 PM Post #71 |
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[size=1]Kevin was literally bouncing. Abi had been telling him for quite sometime now she thought it was impossible for Tristan and her to concieve, and as such, it nearly made it a miracle for him. "She was going in for a fertility test, apparently, and they were like 'well, this test is sort of useless, you already are pregnant.'" Kevin beamed, and then leaned over his wifes shoulder. "Pancakes done yet?" He teased. [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 22 2007, 05:57 PM Post #72 |
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[size=1]Emma listened carefully, smiling silently to herself. She couldn't believe that Abi was actually pregnant. Soon there would be two children in hers nd Tristan's life, Gigi and baby Noel-Carter. She knew how much Abi and Tristan had been wanting a baby of their own. Emma raised an eyebrow at Kevin question. "Someone's hungry. Pancakes are nearly done and the rest of the food is nearly done too." She turned her head, kissing him sweetly over her shoulder before reaching to turn off the stove. Within mintes, the food was all served up - pancakes, bacon, eggs and sausages. "So...You going to have another cousin."[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Nov 22 2007, 06:03 PM Post #73 |
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[size=1]Kevin grinned, sticking out his tongue saying, "I like food. That was why I learned how to cook." But he laughed it off, meeting her in the sweet kiss, and helping her set the table. When they sat down, he grinned again at her question, saying, "I suppose I am. It feels more like I'm going to be an Uncle though. And that makes you an Aunt!" [/size] |
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| Emma_D'Abugine | Nov 22 2007, 06:15 PM Post #74 |
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[size=1]"Well then. you'll just have to show me some of these culinary skills sometime," she winked, taking a bit of her breakfast. I"Auntie Emma... You know that doesn't sound so bad, neither does Uncle Kevin. HQ will soon be over run with babies and small children. We'll have to look forward to babysitting now and again..." She glanced down at her watch. "Which reminds me. I should probably be heading back to head quarters. Theres' work to be done and I doubt ABi will be allowed to do much I her condtion." Emma finished off her plate before scourgifying it and heading for the door, dropping Kevin a sweet kiss as she passed. "I'll be back okay?"[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 7 2008, 01:01 PM Post #75 |
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[size=1] When Kevin left his room in the morning, it took him a few minutes to realize just what he was seeing. Abi was sitting, looking to quite quite awake, in the middle of the room, on the couch reading. Yawning, he suddenly stopped and realized he hadn't even yet put a shirt on. "Abi!" He yelped in surprise, accio'ing himself a shirt and putting it on. [/size] |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | Feb 7 2008, 02:04 PM Post #76 |
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[size=1] Abi had awoken early, left a quick note to Tristan that she was just stopping by...France...before returning to the trial. As such, she was sitting patiently in Kevin's living room by the time he'd awoken, exited his room, and stopped, staring at her, mid- yawn. She laughed slightly as he went for a shirt- it wasn't like they hadn't ever gone swimming or anything. "Well it's about time. Geez, are you taking lessons from Tyler?" Of course, they didn't all have the issues of morning sickness waking them up at four am. [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 7 2008, 02:56 PM Post #77 |
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[size=1] Laughing idly at the remark, Kevin he slumped down on the couch next to her, and then started glaring at the fact that his coffee was brewed, but sitting far enough away that he couldn't reach it. "It's only 9:17." He said with a shrug, and then asked, "Any particular reason you're here?" [/size] |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | Feb 7 2008, 03:15 PM Post #78 |
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[size=1] "Hey, I'm not allowed to visit my cousin?" Abi laughed drawing her knees up to her chest, and arranging herself to be a bit more comfortable. Seeing him stare at his coffee cup, she suddenly grinned and said, "You're too lazy to go get it, aren't you?" She laughed, her own sweat pants not exactly denying the fact that she was too. [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Feb 7 2008, 04:30 PM Post #79 |
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[size=1] "No.." Kevin said with a similar tone of teasing, though he still didn't move. "And of course you can visit me...you just haven't done so since I got married." He had a sneaking suspicion she was here to talk to him. "All right...maybe..."He added, as he still didn't move. [/size] |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | Feb 8 2008, 01:51 AM Post #80 |
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[size=1]Checking her watch, Abi said with a bit of a grin, "Oh, alright. I've got to get the French file on Anonymous...and I want to talk to you, but I'm sort of got to be in trial in like, twelve minutes. So I'll be back afterwards..or tomorrow. You're going to that ball, Kev." He nodded to his desk where the file was and went to argue with her, but she rose her eyebrow. He relented, and she leaned over to kiss his cheek, and shimmer out, holding the file. [/size] |
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