"As long as you leave the cooking to me," Morrigan called from the kitchen, voice dripping with sarcasm. "We wouldn't want to burn down the house in their absence."
Meanwhile, Macha stood in front of the bedroom mirror, anxiously double-checking her appearance. Do I look alright? she asked herself, tugging at the one of the sleeves of her white blouse. *Will he think I'm pretty?"
(I just saw endgame and I’m kind of a mess so I’ll respond as soon as I stop crying)
(Oh lord I really want to see that. Take your time!)
"As long as you leave the cooking to me," Morrigan called from the kitchen, voice dripping with sarcasm. "We wouldn't want to burn down the house in their absence."
Meanwhile, Macha stood in front of the bedroom mirror, anxiously double-checking her appearance. Do I look alright? she asked herself, tugging at the one of the sleeves of her white blouse. *Will he think I'm pretty?"
(Ahhhhh it was so goooid)
Rafael just rolled his eyes, “You handle the food, I’ll handle the kids,” he laughed, making Tyler chuckle slightly.
Tyler looked up towards the stairs, hearing Machas doubts. You always look beautiful..
(Sjajsja I’m excited to watch it)
Macha laughed out loud when she heard the thought, a faint pink rising to her cheeks.
Thanks, love~
Before she could have any second thoughts, she was tugging the waistline of her black skinny jeans up, adjusting the tuck of her blouse, and heading down the stairs.
(:
Tyler stared in awe at Macha as she walked down the stairs, his mouth forming a silent Oh~
His face lit up a second later, smiling wide at the sight of her and how beautiful she looked every second of the day.
“Hey, Tyler,” Macha greeted shyly, walking up to him and pressing herself into his arms. Even after eleven years of being together, he still had this sort of effect on her. “Do I look okay?”
“Hey Mach. You look amazing..” he replied, slipping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer.
“You do, too,” she whispered, but was cut off by Morrigan’s loud groan of complaint. “Get a room, dammit.”
Rafael looked shocked and offended, attempting to cover the twins ears with only two hands.
Tyler just rolled his eyes and pressed a quick kiss to Macha’s cheek. “Ready to go?” He asked, keeping a hold on her hand.
(lmao Cassandra's first word is going to be 'shit' with Morrigan around so often)
"Yeah," she answered happily, shooting Morrigan a dry look before tugging her husband towards the door. "Don't burn the house down, please!" she called over her shoulder, "You guys already know where all their stuff is, help yourselves to the TV once they're asleep, but check in on them every half an hour."
(Lmao)
Tyler couldn’t tear his eyes away from Macha as he walked to the other side of the car to open the door for her, kissing her hand gently before letting her get in.
Any other mother would’ve been nervous about leaving her children, if only for a few hours. And Macha was, a bit, but she had such complete trust in Rafael and Morrigan that she knew there wasn’t a reason to worry.
Climbing into the car, she offered Tyler a shy smile.
Tyler climbed into the car as well, returning her smile with his own. “You really do look amazing..you always do..”
“Thank you…” she murmured, her smile widening slightly. “You do, too..”
(They could go like, dancing or something? Maybe go on a walk somewhere? Idk)
(Not like club dancing, idk how to describe it)
(Okay, sorry for not responding a bunch and for all the questions, but so where should they go…?)
(dw about it. maybe it's like one of those restaurants with a dance floor and soft music or whatever?)
(yeah that sounds good :)
(sorry I keep taking long to respond. Do you want me to start?)