The Push RP

(Moreish, lol. You can spell it 'morish' too, I checked it, but on here it says that's a wrong spelling. ^.^)

Seyton had picked up a spare change of clothing from his luggage and changed in the bathrooms, deciding on finding Blake or Cobey, though put it off when his stomach grumbled in protest. Right, he should get something to eat first. He had walked into two rooms before finding the right one. "Must have been away longer than I thought," he muttered, opening the fridge door. He heard someone approaching from the sound of the tapping their shoes made on the floor. "Know if there's any beer around?" he called out, still toobusy searching the fridge shelves to check who it was.

Nel smirked when she heard the male voice from earlier asking her a question. She didn't speak until her chest was pressed flush to his back and she was sneaking a hand around him to reach into the fridge from her pre-prepared salad. "Hmm, I think I had the last one last night." She said in a purr.

(That happens to me sometimes too, I ignore it )

(Heehee, I ignore it when it happens for non-American spelling. Almost every post, it highlights it. :3)

Oh, it's her. Seyton caught her wrist, turning around to face her, his eyes taking their sweet time in looking her over, now fully clothed. She was just as sexy, he thought. "That's unfortunate," he murmured, mirroring her smirk, "You'll have to buy me one now."

"I can make you a drink instead. That should make up for it, right?" Nel said, her tongue running over her teeth before she smiled. "I don't believe we were properly introduced. My name is Nel." She told him.

(Happens to me too. hehe)

"Nel, I'm Seyton," he greeted, shaking his head with a chuckle. "It'll have to do. Let's hope you can actually make a decent drink."

(Because we rock and we're rebellious. ;D)

"I used to date a bartender." Nel said with a grin as she pulled away from him and set her unprepared salad on the counter. "What's your favorite drink?" She asked as she opened the alcohol cabinet to see if she could work with something depending on his answer.

(OHHH yeah )

"How about a sex on the beach?" Seyton made it clear he meant all dirty thoughts with his answer. "Can you do that for me? Or are you too inexperienced?" He leaned his arms against the table, watching her intently, giving her another glance over.

Nel hummed softly and took out the few ingredients she would need. "I can handle it, but has anyone ever told you that you like a girly drink?" She teased. For herself she grabbed the few ingredients to make herself an orgasm drink.

"The girls like my choice, so I go with it. I'd much prefer a blue lagoon, but eh, nothing sexy about it." He winked, watching her pour various drinks into a glass.

(What's an orgasm drink? x3)

(No idea what it has inside but I know it's a cocktail, supposed to be sweet. Never had it XD)

"You seem to like to please the ladies." Nel commented as she finished pouring them both their drinks and walked over to him with them before she began to make her salad, starting by warming up the chicken.

(It sounds tempting. xD)

"Doesn't all men?" Seyton retorted, taking a sip of his drink, glad for the fruity alcohol taste on his taste buds. She could make a great drink, as proven from the one he was drinking.

"Good?" She asked as she finally sat on the counter with her salad bowl and the drink waiting beside her. She always had a big appetite after training.

"Could be better," Seyton lied, watching her eat the salad. It reminded him why he came into the kitchen in the first place. But he couldn't mix food and drink - it never tasted as good.

"That's disappointing, you seemed to be enjoying it." Nel pointed out before she brought another piece of chicken into her mouth.

"That'd be because you want to believe you're better than you actually are, and I'm thirsty." He shrugged, smiling back as he took another gulp, relishing in it.

"Oh I know I'm good, whether you believe it or not." Nel said with a smirk. He sure was something, that Seyton.

"If it makes you happy to believe such a lie, then so be it, I don't care," he sighed, mirroring that smirk of hers, still not giving up his true opinion.

'Of course you don't," Nel said with a chuckle and standing up so she could rid of her dishes and turn to look at him. "See you around, Seyton." She purred with a wink before she began to make her way out of kitchen.

Seyton quickly downed the rest of his drink, leaving the glass sitting on the table while he chased after her, cloaked in his shadow ability, so she wouldn't see him coming after her, plus the idea of surprising her. "How can you be so sure to see me around?" he asked, by her side now and re-materializing.

Nel's hands had turned into fists and her whole body tensed. "Didn't I warn you about sneaking up to me like that?" She asked, eying him curiously. "And you keep stalking me, so I am sure you'll be back."

His eyes dropped to her small firm fists, knuckles white to enhance her threat. And yet, he wasn't in the slightest phased. "Right, like I'd listen to that." His eyes looked skyward, dropping back to her with amusement, "Wasn't it you who stalked me to the kitchen?"

"Hmmm, bathroom, gym and here... Three against one I think you are the stalker." Nel said as she let her hands relax again. She thought her body would have been more relax after their little session in the showers but she was still as on edge as ever.

"You must be thinking hard about all this? Nice to know I'm being thought of," Seyton drawled back. He wasn't exactly sure where they were going, but he wasn't at all bothered at the same time. No one else around, a hot girl with a temper, it was obvious he would enlighten in her to pass the time.

just testing out rental phone to see if I can post

(Lol, okay. ^.^ Hope you're having fun. And remind me to tell you something when you get back. Talk to you soon! <33)