i STILL THINK THE WORD MOO MOO IS CUTE

Covet: Cadence was in the bedroom stripping down, intending to get into the shower. With the weather warming up, and being a human incubator, she was constantly feeling warm and sweaty, and it was driving her nuts today. She was looking for something to throw on afterwords, but couldn't find the t-shirt she wanted, even though there was a billion other shirts she could put on. At this point she had laundry thrown about the room.
Tsaaq: Remy's fingers sped across his keyboard. He sighed as he pulled off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Fuck it." He whispered as he shut his laptop and stood to his feet. He went towards the bedroom and threw the door open. He rose an eyebrow as he looked at Cadence. "What are you two doing?" He asked.
Covet: Cadence turned around standing there in her panties and bra, her hair all a fluff, "I am trying to find a shirt, to wear after my shower, and I cant' find it." She said with a groan then threw another shirt across the room. "And I'm hot.. and gross.. and UGH"
Tsaaq: "Don't wear a shirt... Just get in bed with me once you're done and I'll keep you warm if you need." He said as he went to take a seat on the edge of the bed as he just watched Cadence be practically naked.
Covet: "I guess I can do that, but I still want to find that shirt now because It should be here... it was with all the clothes that be brought with us to your parents that weekend." She said with a pout putting one hand on her hip, brushing her hair back with the other hand. "It's not like it grew legs and went to chill on capital fucking hill"
Tsaaq: He shrugged his shoulders before crossing his arms over his chest. "Details." Remy muttered as he chuckled. "Stop making yourself upset. That's probably partly why you're burning up."
Covet: "But where is my fucking shirt!?" Cadence said. "Don't cross your arms like that at me.. I feel like you're chastising me. This isn't something dumb, this is important." She told him being a little irrational at the moment.
Tsaaq: Remy sighed. "I'm not chastising you. I'm just crossing my arms over my chest. It's just a comfortable position to have my arms in." He argued before tilting his head at Cadence.
Covet: 'Well.. it felt like you were chastising me... I'm sorry." She said with a grumble. "I've been warm all day and it's made me really grumpy. And it's not acceptable to go to classes in my underwear, so I tried wearing the lightest stuff possible and was still sweating. My hair was damp all day. ... And it's not even summer yet. I'm going to die  when it does get here."
Tsaaq: "I mean it's okay." He went to lay on his side. "I know you're all flustered." He sighed. "You can't wear a moo moo or something to class?" Remy asked.
Covet: "A moo moo." Cadence said then glared at him a little, then started to pout and get wattery eyed,  "I'm not THAT fat, and that's not even flattering on fat people."
Tsaaq: Remy shot up from the bed. "Wait, what?!" He asked as he went over to her. "No, no! I wasn't saying you were fat. Moo moos are cute. Listen to the name. You're not even fat, your ass is the only thing that's fat. And your titties. Everything else except for Baby B is pretty much the same!" He held her cheeks so she'd stop crying.
Covet: "Since when is wearing a parachute with sleeves cute?" She asked sniffling  then litstened to him as he held her face, " Are you sure?" She asked looking back still pouting. "I want to show off my tits and ass, I can't do that in a moo moo, and I like showing off Baby B. I'm not hiding them behind a stupid moo moo."She mumbled looking at him with a concerned pouty glare look.
Tsaaq: "Fine wear all the things that show off Baby B." He sighed as he pulled her into a hug. "You're not fat. You're nowhere near fat. Trust me. And even if you were, you'd be soft which is still pretty sexy."
Covet: Cadence hugged him back and pressed her face against his chest , just breathing. "Soft is okay. just not...squishy." She mumbled. " I really wanted a bath... but we don't have one here, and sitting in the bottom of the shower isn't the same and it's hard to get up out of it now while trying not to slip. "
Tsaaq: Remy craned his head so he could look over to Cadence. "Want me to spray water on you while you sit? We can put a chair in the shower? Does that sound good?" He asked as he ran his fingers through her hair.
Covet: She looked up at him, "You'd do that? We can do that?" Cadence seemed to brighten up about this, "That would be good. Thank you." She told him still standing there. "I guess that means we should go that direction huh." She turned around in Remy's arms and started walking that way, sort of pulling him along with her as she kept his arms wrapped around her shoulders.