"Yes," he hissed, but only because he was gritting his teeth against another laugh.
Roleplay?
Fae’s cheeks coloured ever so slightly, but she was smiling broadly. Taya and Lola each brought out a pumice stone.
"Oh no," Cruz mumbled.
Fae laughed. “All they’ll do is scrub your feet, relax.”
"SCRUB MY FEET," he whispered loudly, "Who pays money to get their feet tickled and painted?"
Taya heard this and snorted. Fae turned her head to look at him properly as Taya scrubbed her feet gently, removing any calluses and dry skin. “I do. Which is why I’m paying.”, she grinned.
The poor spaniard shifted in his seat. "Can somebody get high off the acetone gasses in here?"
Lola stopped for a second and burst out laughing, Taya and Fae chiming in. “I hope not, or me and Lola would be permanently wasted.”, Taya snickered.
"Doesn't sound too bad," Cruz humored back.
Lola slapped the table top, bent over from laughing. “This one’s a comedian! I like him!” Taya smirked, shooting a glance to Fae. “Consider yourself lucky he’s already yours, girls will do anything to get their hands on someone like this.”
Cruz's lips pulled into a wide grin, looking over to his companion with happy chocolate eyes.
Fae’s heart melted at this, reaching over to squeeze his hand. Oh thank god, I’m doing something that makes him happy.
He flashed his teeth in a big smile. "I hope you like pretty boy feet." He whispered to her sarcastically.
Fae groaned, covering her face with her hands. Cruz could clearly see through her fingers though, and she was smiling.
"Eyyy.." he snickered, "You're smiling, cherry."
Fae’s cheeks flushed underneath her hands, which Cruz could also clearly see. “No I’m not.”, she said, smiling even wider. Taya and Lola began the foot massage.
"I'm not that dumb," he teased.
She went even redder, secretly enjoying every minute of it. “I’m not!”, she insisted, grinning.
"Yes you are! Your nickname is fitting you better by the second!" He teased.
(I gtg sorry!)
“Fine, fine.” Fae removed her hands from her face. “But it’s not my fault I blush all the time!”
Sabine giggled. "What's she doing Macha? I can't see but I'm guessing that she's making a nest."
Macha held back another laugh. “Yup. She likes you!”
Sabine smiled. "Okay. What do you want to do?"
(darn it I actually have no idea)
(XD Sabine does tho)
“You chose!”
Sabine looked around Macha's room. "You know what? Why don't I do something for you this time. I think your room would look more……..roomy if it had some paint on the walls. Brb." She shot out of Macha's room and was back in thirty seconds with some paint a and some paint brushes. "If you do want to paint your walls, what would you like to do? Maybe some flowers, butterflies, and ooh! We could paint Alba!!!!!!!"
"On the wall, I mean."
Macha couldn’t stop smiling. “You’re a great friend, you know. I love it, let’s do this thing!”
Sabine smiled. "Okay. What do you want to do first?"