forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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“I bet they love you, though,” Spencer teased as he waited for her to shut the door before changing into pajamas himself.

"Indeed," Anya said through the door. "Because I'm amazing." She proceeded to hate the pajamas vehemently as she put them on.

(Lol. Same, Anya. No frills for me, please.)

“That you are,” Spencer agreed with a grin as he finished changing. “How could anyone not love you?”

//big mood lol
Also same
This part is really fun to write lol

Anya shrugged, then remembered that he couldn’t see her. “It’s impossible,” she agreed. “Are you done?”

(Lol.)

“Yeah, I am. C’mon, let’s make a pillow barrier,” Spencer said with a slight laugh.

“Okey dokey,” Anya said as she opened the door and walked out to the main room.

“Which side do you want?” Spencer asked as he started piling pillows in the center of the bed.

“The right,” Anya said without a moment’s hesitation. “Closer to the window.”

Spencer nodded. “Sounds good. Shall we finish getting ready and then sleep?”

“We shall,” Anya nodded, flopping down on her side of the bed. “You go first. I’m too lazy to get up, at the moment.”

“You literally just laid down,” Spencer laughed as he made his way into the bathroom.

“Exactly,” Anya callled after him, smiling. “Hence why I’m too lazy to just get up again.”

“What if I carry you after I finish?” Spencer joked, mumbling around his toothbrush.

“That could work,” Anya said. “On a mildly unrelated note, I still hate these pajamas.”

Spencer chuckled, the sound muffled because of his toothbrush. He spit into the sink and finished up before walking out. “Do you really want me to carry you?”

“That would be helpful,” Anya said with a smile, sitting up. “Because then I don’t have to walk, or move, or anything. Which is great.”

“You’ll still have to stand to brush your teeth,” Spencer pointed out as he made his way over to her.

“Oof,” Anya said in response, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. “But will I have to walk to get there in the first place?” She paused for a moment before adding, “I am being very un-spylike right now.”

"Well, you deserve a break, so you get one," Spencer declared with a laugh as he scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom bridal-style.

“I appreciate it,” Anya laughed, wrapping her arms around his neck so that she wouldn’t fall, because even spies are clumsy.

Spencer chuckled and set her down in the bathroom when they reached it. “We have arrived.”

“We have indeed,” Anya said happily, un-wrapping (is that how you say it?) her arms from around Spencer’s neck and standing up.

(Lol. Yup.)

“I’ll let you get ready in private,” Spencer said, giving her a quick smile before stepping out.

Anya spent the next five minutes brushing her teeth and also her hair and all that jazz, and then she emerged from the bathroom, still wearing the horrid pajamas. She proceeded to get a running start before running straight at the bed, jumping up at the last second and landing perfectly on her side. “Yay! I didn’t think I was still coordinated enough to do that…”

//that post was bizarre and made no sense :/
Sorry

Spencer was already laying down, so when Anya jumped on, he bounced a bit and some pillows fell on top of him.

“You trying to kick me off the bed?” he laughed, grinning happily.

“Not on purpose,” Anya said innocently, laying down on her side and stealing back one of the pillows that had fallen on top of Spencer.

“Well, I’m glad,” Spencer chuckled, rearranging the pillows between them and pulling the blanket up over himself.

Anya laughed lightly and said, “I’m glad you’re glad.” She rolled over onto her side and kinda curled up, pulling the blanket tightly around herself.

//https://pin.it/pewemwjzlo4soq
Anya’s positioned like Nat