Days of our Lives G Gundam style
On Aranging Said Funiture
“Chibodee, you have no taste in arrangement. Here, you see the sectional couch should wrap around so the longer part is in front.” George pushed the sectional couch to another position. Chibodee sulked.
“But now it’s not facing the big screen TV!” Chibodee whined. George sighed and rubbed his temples.
“Then move the TV.” He shouldn’t have said that, because then Chibodee started giving him the largest puppy eyes and pouty lips ever.
“But....but if I move it then I can’t watch it from the Kitchen when I get more beer!” George wanted to hit his head upon the antique end table, but refrained himself. His lover could be so one minded.
“You’ll only be in there for three seconds.”
“But what if I have to get more chips and dip! I could miss three plays!” George felt a migraine coming on, he really did.
“What is three plays in this idiotic game of yours?”
“IT COULD BE THE GAME! That’s what three plays are!” Chibodee sniffled and sat down. George went over and looked at him in the eye.
“Chibodee, you’re being irrational. It’s just a football game.” Chibodee glared at him.
“And the Gundam fights are just battles, you don’t know what the hell you are...mmmph!” George silenced the American with a deep kiss. Chibodee groaned and pulled the Frenchman into his lap.
“See? Irrational. Because you can easily forget about it with a true french kiss.” George smirked. Chibodee snorted and pushed him to the couch on his back.
“Shut up, and get naked.”