midnightstar

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alisa,
rean

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Since graduating from the Academy, life has been..interesting for Alisa, to say the least. She's been kept very busy, since she was upholding her promise to her mother on showing her the proper way to run the company, and it wasn't easy to put in those changes. Though it would have been a lot harder if she didn't have the support of those around her. But because of that, she hadn't been able to get time to get to visit Rean as much as she liked.

Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.

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"Alisa..." He said pushing her hand up to his cheek as he gently rubbed it again her palm reveling in how warm and soft it felt against his cheek as he peered into those breathtaking eyes.

She smiled softly as she felt him move her hand up to his cheek, and gently stroked her thumb against his cheek as she gazed back at him, almost trapped by his attention. In fact she was about to lean forward -- save for one small detail.

... Okay one big detail.

Sharon was stepping out of the kitchen with a beaming smile, in all likelihood having seen everything. Well. Alisa certainly hadn't noticed her /setting/ the table~

...She totally saw everything. And yet Rean still leaned closer and closer towards those sweet lips that had become such a focal point on Alisa as far as Rean was concerned. Those sweet soft lips were abolutely spel binding to him.

Oh dear, now Alisa was torn. On the one hand, Rean was leaning closer for a kiss that Alisa definitely didn't want to refuse him on. On the other.. Sharon was Right. There. ERM.

Fortunately, Super Maid only giggled and turned her attention elsewhere, pretending she wasn't noticing the pair for a few seconds more. Enough time for Alisa to mentally breath a sigh of relief and reciprocate -- though when she leaned in to meet Rean, her kiss was probably not as long as usual before she pulled back with an cough, semi-subtly indicating Sharon with a tilt of her head. "Rean..." she whispered softly, almost apologetic for cutting it shorter.

"Oh, don't mind me, you two," Sharon chirped, beceause OF COURSE she heard even that, glancing towards Alisa with a bright smile. "You should savor the time you have left together."

As if Sharon ieven needed to be in the same room to have heard the two lovebirds. Still behind that teasing it was also obvious she genuinely did want them to make the best of how little time together they still had left.

Didn't make it any less mortifying now that she had outright told them to just enjoy themselves to the fullest.

"Well...she has a point."

"Um.." Well. Alisa didn't expect that response actually, and she flushed pink. "I mean..." She's right -there-.

... Or was, because when Alisa glances over towards the table, the Elite Maid was no longer there, but the usual breakfast feast was. "... one of these days I'm going to ask her how she does that..."

Still she did appreciate that Sharon was giving them a little more time in privacy...

... even though Alisa wasn't looking forward to the world class teasing and grilling that was to follow later.

Yes she is and he won't be here for long so why should he be hung up on that. Heck Sharon was likely everywhere and nowhere at the same time. That's how it's always felt and with her history as a Enforcer it didn't feel impossible in the slightest.

"Hahaha I am sure she would give anything but a straight answer." Rean chuckled helplessly. Still now that the breakfast preparations were done, they didn't have much choice since it would only grow cold.

"Hmmmm what if you sit in my lap while we eat?"

Well.. because...! Although she would hate to regret not getting the most out of her attention with Rean. She chuckled weakly in turn as response to his observation, leaning against him, "Hmmmm..." she lingered for a moment, only to give Rean a thoughtful look at the suggestion, "...I guess that would be all right." Which was Alisa-ese for 'I want this very very much.'

Luckily Rean spoke very fluent Alisa-ese. None of that provinctial accent either. He gave a soft chuckle as he slowly pulled the covers away to allow Alisa to choose if she wanted to try stepping off his lap or if she would rather be carried like the princess of his heart in his arms. And he was going to do it too.

Well she'd be lying if she said Rean carrying her like the princess of his heart didn't carry quite a lot of appeal on its own. She gave a quick glance around, and after weighing the pros and cons (the pros beat out the cons by a LARGE margin), she flashed a smile at Rean and wrapped her arms around his neck, indicating that yes, if he wanted to go anywhere he'd have to carry his beloved golden goddess there. So there.

A choice that didn't put him off in the slightest even though the odds of the sneaky maid snapping a shot of them like that was pretty damn high. Yet it was worth it in Rean's mind so once he got his answer, he looped his arms underneath Alisa and stood up with her in his arms, not even wobbling once but not walking up to the table right away instead taking advantage of how close Alisa was, to sneak in a long yearning kiss.

It'll be added to the photo album Sharon was going to sneak into Rean's room. It'll be a nice surprise for when he got off the train! Even so, Alisa couldn't help but giggle when Rean scooped her up like a princess in truth, her legs swinging slightly as she leaned into the longer kiss. And she could taste the yearning so keenly, that she shivered, pressing into him in kind.

It would certainly be a bit mortifying to find said album in his room but then he's known Sharon for long enough to easily reach the conclusion of her being the perpetrator. IT would certainly be a good way to keep his heart from aching to the point of it not being bearable but still.

He could feel her legs playfully swinging just enough for him to sense it before he kissed her. For him time seemed to slow as he slowed to a stop just short of the chair while he tilted his head to bring their lips together more perfectly.

Hopefully the many photos of him and Alisa being cute and blissfully happy won't add to any pain he might already go through. Alisa certainly would only want those photos to help him with the longing they would go through. Her legs stopped swinging when he tilted his head to kiss her, and her arms around him closed a little more as she let out a soft sigh of wistful bliss, her eyes drifting closed as her chest swelled with sheer adoration for him, not wanting the moment to ever end.

They both knew this was probably their last hours together for a long while and as such they were loathe to waste even a heartbeat. Still they did have to eat before the breakfast got cold so with extreme reluctance, Rean finally pulled his lips away from Alisa's though the look in his eyes conveyed just how hard it was for him to actually do so.

"I am never going to get enough of that." He commented with a breathy chuckle.

He wasn't the only one having a hard time pulling away - Alisa had to rein herself in to keep herself from chasing after him, instead giving him a soft smile before nuzzling his shoulder briefly, "Good. I don't want to be the only one who can't get enough of you." She sneakd a little kiss to his cheek before glancing away with a reluctant sigh, "But ... I guess we shouldn't let Sharon's hard work go to waste." And it DID look incredibly good.

He could feel it. The way the two of them were so completely in sync on that topic. Still there was no helping it and the truth was they were both definitely hungry after everything that had happened.

"You're right. Here you go then~" he said and calmly sat them both on the chair with Alisa claiming the seat of honor in his lap not too unlike that one time she went inside Valimar with him.

Once he was comfortable in the chair, Alisa shifted to make herself comfortable in his lap, smiling over to him as she leaned against his side, "Comfortable?" She couldn't help but think back to when Valimar did teleport her and Rean inside of him, what seemed like a lifetime ago.

She reached over for a bit of rolled up fried egg that looked like it had some bits of peppers chopped up, but it wasn't for herself - instead she held it up to feed Rean herself.

"Oh very much so~" Rean answered, his arms coming around Alisa on both sides while his hands rested on the table. He was so sorely tempted to make his move while she started handling the food herself.

"Good," Alisa grinned happily, before shifting her attention away from her dear Rean. She was quickly becoming very used to sitting in his lap like this, if nothing else.

A move? Gasp, shock and sneakiness! Alisa did have her attention off of him for a moment, putting some food on a plate to feed him - and of course, to nibble on herself.

Rean make quick work of the offered morsel letting Alisa take a bite as well. IN this position it was much easier to just take turns eating instead of Rean feeding Alisa while she fed him. So instead he just turned more cuddly with the heiress while he nuzzled against the side of her neck with a delighted hum.

"Mmmm tasty~" he purred next to her ear.

Alisa squeaked in surprise, having originally assumed he would just hold her while enjoying his breakfast. Silly her. This was definitely much better than that thought though, and she grinned at him, "Sharon never disappoints, in everything she does," she agreed, taking a bite of her egg before lifting a fork to feed him a mouthful too. She was most certainly not going to look around, either, because she was pretty sure Sharon was, if not in the same room, then nearby still, giving them their cuddlty privacy but also keeping tabs on them.

Oh he was still enjoying breakfast plenty but he could still nuzzle against ALisa all the same even as he chewed. After he swallowed he allowed his chin to rest lightly atop her shoulder as he peered over to the food from that angle.

"Pretty much~ You couldn't ask for a better teacher in the kitchen~" Well no Nicholas would probably be able to match her but he had graduated not too long ago and was now goddess knows where.

Still rather than brood, Rean quickly opened his mouth for the next delicious morsel with a big aaah.

She giggled, brushing some crumb from his lips, "That's true. I have to be careful what I eat or I'll end up being too heavy to sit in your lap like this." That said she does eye some of the treats on the table a little longingly, but she's good and content with eating in moderation! As she feeds Rean another mouthful of food, she smiles, just..beyond happy to be able to do even this small a thing for him. She'd have to have words with Sharon later about more things to do for him, like delivering letters and snacks. Sharon probably won't even mind, since she'd get to tease Rean.

"With the kind of active lifestyle you have always on the run from department to department? I am not that worried about that." Well it still wouldn't compare to his life alway running from one operation to another and getting his hand dirty at the command of his bastard father.

Still he was not thinking about that monstrous man now while he had his beloved in his lap, feeding him wonderful morsel after morsel while he savored the absolute bliss of the taste.

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