Final Fantasy XII-2

"Would you mind?"

 

"Not really, as long as you don't start trying to force me outta them again..." She sighed

 

"Crap. There go my plans."

 

"Ha ha, funny aren't you?" She muttered

 

Ty walked up the steps and into the apartment.

 

"Don't joke about it..."

 

Ty kissed her, his hands moving to her back. He flet teh clasp for her bra,

OOC: g2g

 

"Ty, we are so not doing it now." She laughed moving his hands down onto her waist. "Spesh when we've already had one lecture today about this kinda thing."

OOC- kk, bye then.

 

"I swear I wasn't thinking about that."

 

"Sure you weren't." She laughed "I'm gonna get changed alright? Think I've 'borrowed' your shirt long enough."

 

"Keep it." Ty said, sitting down on the couch.

 

"Yeah... Smells all girly now anyway." She shrugged disappearing into the bedroom, shutting the door behind her.

 

Ty grinned.

 

A few minutes later Cajia wandered out from behind the door. After expermenting with different looks for a while she'd settled on wearing one of the deep brown strap tops with the shirt over the top of it like a jacket, she'd also traded in the ripped up jeans for some newer and cleaner ones. Nervously she picked up the corner of the collar and covered her face as she shut the door behind herself.

 

Ty looked at her. He turned his head for a second, then snapped it back. His mouth was gaping open.

 

"What's with you?" She laughed

 

"I thought you were hot before. Man was I wrong."

 

"So I wear more clothes and I'm hotter?" She giggled "Man did I have men figured out wrong."

 

Ty smiled. "Most men would be pleased with you naked and you holding tow beers."

 

"Then again maybe not." Cajia laughed sitting down cross-legged on the sofa.