Rm 217, Thursday evening

[fantastic_torch]

First of all, Johnny thought being shirtless for Savannah would help with his, "I'm sorry I called you a whore." Second, he thought filling the room with roses would be perfect.

While she was not yet home, he settled red roses everywhere; in vases, in pretty wrapped tissue, in boxes, strewn thornless all over the bed. Yep. Everywhere.

Next he stuck Marvin Gaye into the cd player and stood back and considered his work.

"Oh god. She's going to think I just want sex."

[for the girlfriend.]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Good," he said and curled her up against him. "All's cool then?"

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"You weren't really you," she said softly, curling close and kissing his chest. "All's cool with us."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Good," he repeated, stroking his hand down her back. "We has good intentions, before all of this weirdness... Chris and me. We were planning a double date."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She purred a little when he did that.

"A double date?"

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Yep, but I'm not saying anymore. It just might be a secret." he teased.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

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