Damsel In Distress

"Against your will my ass!" Taylor called after Morrigan before she made it out the door.

She swung her arms loosely across her chest and bounced on the balls of her feet, and upon seeing the box her smile mixed with confusion. "You what?" She furrowed her brow and opened the box. There were several brightly colored rubber bracelets, like the kind she collected, and a small stud earring with a red gem set in it.

"Aww, Jun-Bug, you..." She started to pull out the earring, but stopped. "Wait, you bought me this because we had a fight? Dude, you can't just buy me shit and expect me to forget what we were fighting about. I mean... thanks, but..."

She sighed. "I think maybe in a week or two you might start to warm up to Morgan. We actually had a really good day. I almost choked her, but then I didn't and your mom gave me good advice, and... She's just doing really well, so like, don't do anything to ruin it."

"I didn't get it for you to make you forget." Johnny said, turning his head and blushed a bit. "You can remember all ya want and junk. I just got it cause it's like, what you do and junk, I guess." Johnny said, furrowing his brow. "It matches your ring gear anyway." He added. it did, and motivations aside, he kind of bought it for that, even if he did buy it for other reasons.

"I don't..." Johnny started. "Alright, babe." He said and held her tight. "I'll keep an open mind and junk." He said. He then smiled. "Yeah, Ma's pretty good for advice and junk, man." He said. He kissed her quickly and then stepped away, heading for the kitchen with the salad. "What did you guys do and junk?" He asked. "And, seriously, I can make you a juiced salad. It will be pretty awesome. I've tried it before!" He said, puffing out his chest a bit proudly.

"We went shopping!" Taylor said with a lopsided grin and a laugh. "And okay, babe. Go nuts. Do whatever you want and I'll eat-slash-drink it." She swaggered up to him, placing one foot right in front of the other so that her hips swayed seductively. "But before you do..."

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants and tugged him in so they stood hip-to-hip. She ran her hands up his stomach to his chest, tossed her bangs to the side and bit her bottom lip. She looked up at him with a devious, sultry smile, and then let their bodies handle the rest.