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Covet: Cadence was in the bedroom with the music playing loudly. Standing in the middle of the room she was going over the cheer routine. Her motions were clean and crisp as she went through the counts.  She was pissed off and irritated at Steph, but was using that to fuel into keeping herself on point for cheer.
Tsaaq: Remy stared at his computer screen before sighing angrily, in his music room just so he could isolate himself and be with his own thoughts. "I can't think of shit." He grumbled before he started to type then deleted it. "Fuck it." He sighed and shut the laptop. He heard the music from the bedroom and picked up his head. He carried his computer and went towards the bedroom. He opened the door a little and leaned on the frame. "Cheer shit?" He asked.
Covet: Pushing her hair out of her face she nodded  finshing with the last count that consisted of a roundoff into a kneel with her hands up in the air in a V. She fell over to the floor and rolled to grab the remote to turn the music down. Then laid on her back for a second as she caught her breath. "Yeah. Sorry if I was too loud. Trying to work on some agression conversion, I guess."
Tsaaq: "It's okay. I'm a little stumped. I think I have to take a writing break for a couple of days or something." He said before going to sit down beside her on the floor. "Aggression conversion?" He repeated. "Did I miss something?" He asked.
Covet: "Oh no...writers block?" Cadence said with a frown then looked at him as he joined her, lifting her head up and rolling to her side, resting her arm on her hip, while the other propped her head up, "Yeah, yesterday at practice, I finally cornered Steph, so I could talk to her about how she was doing with her eating , she went off on me and pushed me away. So I'm pissed because she asked me to help her out with this, and she's keeping me in the dark. But it's okay because she's been keeping Bryan in the dark too, and he's going to talk to her, since I failed."  She sighed and closed her eyes, "I hate this part of the cycle."
Tsaaq: He sputtered his lips softly. "It happens." He said, reaching to pinch her cheek. Remy rose his eyebrows before letting out a sigh. "Damn." He whispered. "That explains her falling out and shit in Tijuana." He frowned. "The only words I have for you is patience." He went to scoot closer to her so he could fuck around with her hair.
Covet: "Yeah. I suck at that. I don't know how to patience." She said looking up at him with a soft smile as he played with her hair. "What are you currently stuck on writing wise? Maybe I can help?"  She asked him, taking one of his hands to press kisses against his palm.
Tsaaq: "Well you have to learn sometime whether you like it or not." He said taking his hand away quickly. He exhaled and pressed his lips together as he stared down at her. "No, it's a process in my own head and shit. I can figure it out. Don't you worry about it. You just worry about cheerleader spanx sizes or something."
Covet: [Can you repost?]
Tsaaq: "Well you have to learn sometime whether you like it or not." He said taking his hand away quickly. He exhaled and pressed his lips together as he stared down at her. "No, it's a process in my own head and shit. I can figure it out. Don't you worry about it. You just worry about cheerleader spanx sizes or something."
Covet: Cadence stuck her tongue out at him as he told her she didn't have a choice on the patience matter, then watched as he pulled his hands away and he stared at her, she sighed and bit her tongue, "Okay... Spanx sizes? Is that really what you think I wonder and worry about all day?" She asked him with a laugh in her voice, because she wished that's all she had to worry about.
Tsaaq: He shook his head. "No I don't think so but... I don't know... Don't worry about me. I'm still refining my skill." He leaned over to kiss her forehead. "Seriously though. I don't want to add onto any stress. Let me worry about the literally stuff."
Covet: She put her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to his lips to give him a kiss. "You don't add to anything of that sort. You're relief from that." She lowered herself back down, and closed her eyes, "So if I need to have patience with Steph's shit... I guess I put that on the back burner and bring Ty's motives  for this venue thing forward."
Tsaaq: "Well I mean, yeah. It should be not tucked away but like, a sub burner? Are there sub burners on stoves? Probably not." Remy began to ramble. "Anyways... I don't know. It seemed weird that he's suddenly interested but... I don't know. Should I be worried?"
Covet: "Depends on how big the stove is. It's like that one that's in the middle on the really big gas ranges" She said using her hands to describe it. "I don't know. I agree with you and I don't know why it's suddenly coming up either.  So part of me is worried, part of me is thinking he's just being his weird self."
Tsaaq: He rose his eyebrows and listened as if he understood. "Oh yeah totally." He whispered. "Well..." He paused then pulled her closer, putting his hand on her back. "Then try not to worry about that either."
Covet: "Yeah. We can come up with some kind of signal to each other. If I feel like something's up? I could squeeze my boob all subtle like?" She asked him with a smirk.
Tsaaq: Remy shook his head at her. "Listen. I think you're overthinking it babe." He went to bug her by kissing her face over and over. "If something is fishy we'll talk about it when we get home. That sounds better right? No titty grab code. Then it'll be confusing when I just want to grab you." He said as he brought his hand to grope the TITTIES.
Covet: Cadence laughed and nodded her head, "Okay, I like that idea better." She told him then leaned up to pull her shirt off over her head, then climbed over top of him on the floor, "I need to get some cardio in before bed, want to help with that?" She asked him, intending to bone him before the sleeps.
Tsaaq: ((Nasties but also okay lol.))
Covet: [this is what happenes when you roll on the floor XD]