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When she realized she was lying on Antione, Marlene started and rolled off of the couch, hitting the floor. She grunted. "As if the day could get worse," She mused, getting up.
When she realized she was lying on Antione, Marlene started and rolled off of the couch, hitting the floor. She grunted. "As if the day could get worse," She mused, getting up.
Antoine didn't move, barely flinching when the other fell.
Marlene grumbles, spreading papers - homework - around her. An hour passes, and she's not even halfway through. her hair is becoming begraddled and she's tired and hungry - but the stuff is due by tomorrow.
Antoine slowly wakes up, smiling a little as he slips next to her. "Homework?" he asks.
"A heck ton, too." Mar grumbles, scribbling furiously and flipping the pages of her textbook like a madwoman. "All due by tomorrow."
"Want me to help?" He asks teasingly.
"Depends. Do you take major French?"
(I didn't even realize it until I wrote it)
Antoine raises a brow. "Love. I come from France."
"Oh. Right." She shakes her head. "Stupid possessives are going to be the death of me."
He chuckled. "Want some help." He offers.
“You don’t say.” She leaned back. “The simplest explanation of possessives in the world: go.”
"Alright." He begins explaining, sometimes talking to her in french for examples.
A half an hour later, Antione and Mar have gone through all the French homework. Mar stuffs it into a folder and leans back, sighing. She looks over to Antione.
“Thanks. A lot. That would have taken me hours on my own.”
He chuckles and pulls her to his side. "No problemo, sugar." He kisses her forehead.
"Is it time for lunch yet? We could go somewhere." Mar suggests.
He looks at his watch. "It's 10:03 pm." He says, looking at her.
(Ummmmmm ignore all that)
"Is it time for dinner? We could go somewhere, I guess."
"mhm… Or we could order."
“Yeah, but that’s boring.” Mar sighed.
"But I just wanna snuggle." He says tiredly.
“Alright. But we can’t survive on takeout all year,” She reminded him.
"I know… just this once?" He mumbles into her shoulder.
"Just this once." She got up to the phone. "What do you want?"
"Anything… chinese…" He mutters.
"Mkay." Mar dialed Mandarin House and placed their order, then sat down next to him. "How can you be tired? You slept all day."
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