[ the dog is quick to catch him, the pattering of nails across the wooden floorboards racing up to find him when he's barely walked through the front door. ] Hey, girl. [ he greets down to the hopping, urgent puppy as he scoops down to pick her up, holding her to his chest with a playful petting to her ears when wynonna slides up to him. ]
See, now that's how I know you haven't had a slice, because you wouldn't be asking that otherwise.
[ it's a reprimand and yet it's a counter to the affection he displays when he leans forward to press a kiss to her cheek, following it with another brief petting to bogie before setting her back down to the floor to skip around at their feet. ]
Lombardi's happens to be the best damn pizza anywhere in New York. Greasy as shit, thick on the cheese, and baked to damn perfection. [ he shuffles across the kitchen, going to the sink for a quick wash of his hands before making his way to the pizza boxes, hand running over the cardboard but a pleased sigh before cracking it open.
he grabs one, parting his mouth wide for a bite that easily takes up almost half of the pizza, but he moans to satisfaction, stepping back over to wynonna to hold up the remainder of it to her mouth. ] Here.
[ there's no missing the sound of tiny paws scrabbling across the worn floor, because that dog somehow has a sixth sense for knowing when it's frank walking through the door above all others โ even though she'll still pause in whatever she's busy with to greet laura coming home from school, or waves returning from another shift at the library. ]
Hey, I was good. I waited. [ she feigns petulance around another sip of coffee, but still offers her cheek up for that brief affectionate press, a small tilt of her head before she swallows and sets the mug down on the counter behind her. bogie's still dancing around from the sheer excitement of having her returned, and even though he can't expect a similar display like that from wynonna, she can't say she faults the dog her enthusiasm; having him beneath this roof feels like a missing puzzle piece slotted back into its rightful place, one she hadn't even known she needed until she was trying and failing to complete the picture on her own. ]
Do I need to give you a minute alone with those boxes? [ there's the way he's groping them already, but that's nothing compared to when he reaches for a slice, that thick cheese he mentioned stretching out from the rest of the pie before breaking free, and then she's helpless to observe him shoving half of it into that monster mouth of his with a blend of fascination and more than a little amusement. ]
And you say I'm the one with a big mouth. [ she's tempted to make a repeat comment about him needing some quality time with this pizza when he voices that soft groan โ exactly how good is this pizza, anyway? โ but when he's turning his wrist to offer her the remaining half, she reaches up to secure it with her fingers before sinking her teeth in, and then her eyes go wide. ]
Howy 'hit. [ yes, she's definitely still trying to talk with her mouth full. ] Thass fuh'in 'mazing.
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See, now that's how I know you haven't had a slice, because you wouldn't be asking that otherwise.
[ it's a reprimand and yet it's a counter to the affection he displays when he leans forward to press a kiss to her cheek, following it with another brief petting to bogie before setting her back down to the floor to skip around at their feet. ]
Lombardi's happens to be the best damn pizza anywhere in New York. Greasy as shit, thick on the cheese, and baked to damn perfection. [ he shuffles across the kitchen, going to the sink for a quick wash of his hands before making his way to the pizza boxes, hand running over the cardboard but a pleased sigh before cracking it open.
he grabs one, parting his mouth wide for a bite that easily takes up almost half of the pizza, but he moans to satisfaction, stepping back over to wynonna to hold up the remainder of it to her mouth. ] Here.
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Hey, I was good. I waited. [ she feigns petulance around another sip of coffee, but still offers her cheek up for that brief affectionate press, a small tilt of her head before she swallows and sets the mug down on the counter behind her. bogie's still dancing around from the sheer excitement of having her returned, and even though he can't expect a similar display like that from wynonna, she can't say she faults the dog her enthusiasm; having him beneath this roof feels like a missing puzzle piece slotted back into its rightful place, one she hadn't even known she needed until she was trying and failing to complete the picture on her own. ]
Do I need to give you a minute alone with those boxes? [ there's the way he's groping them already, but that's nothing compared to when he reaches for a slice, that thick cheese he mentioned stretching out from the rest of the pie before breaking free, and then she's helpless to observe him shoving half of it into that monster mouth of his with a blend of fascination and more than a little amusement. ]
And you say I'm the one with a big mouth. [ she's tempted to make a repeat comment about him needing some quality time with this pizza when he voices that soft groan โ exactly how good is this pizza, anyway? โ but when he's turning his wrist to offer her the remaining half, she reaches up to secure it with her fingers before sinking her teeth in, and then her eyes go wide. ]
Howy 'hit. [ yes, she's definitely still trying to talk with her mouth full. ] Thass fuh'in 'mazing.