MHA #6, Friday Evening

[firstofitskind]

So last Valentine's Day, Verity had made a valiant attempt at a romantic dinner. It... well, the evening had ended well, though the dinner itself had been a lost cause.

This time, Liam was determined to pull off the dinner part of the evening successfully, and to that end had temporarily banished her from the apartment, because last year there hadn't even been sex pollen adding an extra layer of difficulty to the endeavor.

Though it had been nearly a month, the smell of cooking meat still made his stomach churn, so there had been a lot of vegetarian meals happening. Tonight was no exception, and as soon as the eggplant parmesan was out of the oven, he texted Verity to let her know it was safe to come home.

[ooc: for the wiiiiiife! and up early for SP.]

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[firstofitskind]

At least she’d gotten an apology for that kidnapping!

“Any other places we should fool around in?” Liam mused. “... There’s a movie theatre in town, isn’t there? That’s a thing people do?”

[arboreal_priestess]

"An oldie but a goodie," Verity said with a grin. "And something I've never done, either, so bonus. And...I dunno. Is there any kind of Makeout Point or Lovers Lane that the kids talk about?"

Jesus, Verity, what is this, the 50s?

[firstofitskind]

“You say that as if I spend any more time with ‘the kids’ than you do,” Liam pointed out with an amused snort.

[arboreal_priestess]

"I dunno, maybe you hear stuff on your police band," Verity said with a laugh. "About those darn kids and what they're up to."

[firstofitskind]

“The last call I got that didn’t involve raccoons was that break and enter about three months ago,” Liam pointed out.

He still felt kinda bad for how things had gone down with that in his absence.

[arboreal_priestess]

"Right, the island's first brush with real crime," Verity teased. She didn't know much about what happened there, since she'd also been kidnapped along with Duke. "Maybe I'll start calling things in to get you to come home in the middle of the afternoon."

[firstofitskind]

"... What if I'm not the one who ends up answering the call?" Liam pointed out. "You might end up getting a visit from Rosa. Or Calvin."

[arboreal_priestess]

"You're killing all the romance here, Liam," Verity teased. "I guess I'll have to work out all my kinky sheriff fantasies when you're off the clock."

[firstofitskind]

Liam looked momentarily sheepish; romance-killing had hardly been the plan, here.

“I could look into actually getting a uniform, if that would help?” he grinned at her.

[arboreal_priestess]

And Verity tossed a balled-up napkin at him when it looked like he was taking her seriously. "Only if its one of the ones with the tiny little shorts," she said.

[firstofitskind]

"In February?" Liam squawked. Because it had been a pretty warm winter, so far, but... shorts?

He narrowed his eyes at her. "You're messing with me."

[arboreal_priestess]

"I mean, I'm talking right?" Verity teased. "So it's a good bet. Besides, who said I'd let you wear 'em outside the house?"

[firstofitskind]

"Can't come home wearing them if I'm not wearing them outside the house," Liam pointed out.

[arboreal_priestess]

"I suppose I can allow 'the house' to include the stairwell," Verity said, with mischief in her eyes.

[firstofitskind]

“Oh, now I’m getting changed in the stairwell?” Liam asked, eyes wide. “What if someone sees?”

Was he teasing now too? Maybe.

[arboreal_priestess]

"Then you'll have to arrest yourself for indecent exposure," Verity replied, waggling her eyebrows.

...Did anybody even live on their floor?

[firstofitskind]

No, but Rosa lived on the floor below theirs, soooo... awkward. Potentially.

“You gonna come bail me out then?”

[arboreal_priestess]

Not if she were at the station. Or if he just changed on their floor.

It wasn't like Rosa came up to chat and visit with them, after all.

"Mmm...maybe I'll be making a citizen's arrest instead," Verity said. "With handcuffs."

[firstofitskind]

“I dunno,” Liam said, trying to sound casual, “I don’t think you’d need to resort to handcuffs.”

[arboreal_priestess]

"Who said you'd be the one who ended up in them?" Verity asked with a little tsk. "You really gonna let me usurp your aheriffly authority like that?"

[firstofitskind]

Even all hopped-up on sex pollen, Liam didn’t quite understand the appeal of handcuffs.

Still... “You can usurp whatever you’d like of mine.”

Oh god, Liam, that was terrible.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity ended up laughing about it though. Probably because of the sex pollen.

"I'm sure I can think of a couple of things."

[firstofitskind]

“Yeah?” Liam grinned. “Like what?” He pushes his now-empty plate to the side so he could lean towards her direction.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity couldn't help but smirk a little bit, leaning back in her chair while her fingers played along the neckline of her shirt.

"Come here and maybe I'll show you."

[firstofitskind]

Liam’s gaze dropped, focusing on the path her fingers were making along her neckline.

And then he was getting out of his chair to go and stand behind her, hands sliding down to cover hers.

“Show me,” he bent down to murmur the words in her ear. “Please.”