It took some convincing and a pretty open-ended IOU for Lip to agree to letting Fi dip out for the whole weekend on such short notice, but he likes Harry so he doesn't mind so much as he's the oldest boy and younger than her and has to give her shit. Truthfully, she'd have been more suspicious if he'd agreed with no fuss at all.
After work, she stops by the house to grab a few things and above them in a bag. She kisses all her kids bye--or ateast the ones around the house af the moment--and tells them not to let Frank get into too much trouble while she's gone. A chorus of "Good luck," and "Yeah right,"'s followed her out the door.
The train ride to his side of town wasn't particularly long, and after stopping to grab a coffee, she was on her way into the found herself at his doorstep. "Surprise!"
Harry had been spiffying the house, as well as ordering pizza, and buying various other supplies, all day, trying to stay cool as he thought of Fi coming down to his house. And for a whole weekend? Holy moley!
"Hey! Welcome to the House!" Harry hopped out the door, hugged, her and then beckoned her in.
"Come in. The beer's cold, the pizza is on the way, and the hot tub is warming up."
Fiona returns the hug and follows him inside. His place is always a thousand times cleaner than her own, but then again he doesn't have Frank and any number between nine and twelve people running through his house all hours of the day and night. And that's not even counting additional ones if the kids have friends over.
She always feels weirdly at home here though, or maybe she just makes everywhere she goes that way, so her bag finds the floor and her coffee finds the nearest flat surface, "You know how ta treat a girl right," she mutters, arms around his neck and then she's kissing him.
Harry blushed, and then his arms were around her again and he kissed her back, hands planting on her ass as he pulled her close, and let himself get lost in that kiss. Her lips, her warmth, the feel of her arms, all of it was like an intoxicating drug, and he drank it all in until his head swam.
When the kiss finally broke, he grinned at her, "Well, hello to you, too."
She growls somewhere in the back of hrr throat when he grabs her, nips and tugs lightly at his lip. He's easy to get lost in, she's not entirely sure why, but it's always that way with Harry. She likes it, though.
"Mmm, so how about we move this party to the hot tub, huh?" she waggles her eyebrows at him.
Harry smirks to her. "Sounds fun to me." He takes one of her hands and leads the way toward the hot tub, through the rooms and into the back area, where it sprawls large and steaming.
"Come on in." He shed his clothing without pausing, giving her a second of a glimpse of his size and hardness, and then he was in the water, sinking in and groaning.
She follows him out to the hot tub and watches him rather blatantly as he strips and dips into the water. "Mmm, how did I get so lucky?" She mutters, mostly to herself.
A moment later, she's free of her own clothes and joining him, sinking down into the steaming water with a soft groan. "Oh, now that's nice."
Harry watches her just as avidly, and whistles low to himself. Damn. Why was she with him again?
He smiles as she sinks into the water, and splashes a little along her side. "It feels great, doesn't it? I finally got it up and running and I thought of you, first thing." he sinks down, closing his eyes for a moment, and smiling.
Harry kissed her back, and stroked a hand along her arm, a nice safe neutral territory for a first touch. He was fairly sure he could stroke her elsewhere without getting slapped, but he was still a little slow at these things.
He could touch her anywhere and she'd certainly be just fine with it, but the slow-move, carefulness of it is different than she's used to-- in a good way.
"I'm fond of bein' here, so I guess it works out." She grins.
He leaned in and nibbled on her lower lips, kissing her slowly then, and letting his hand slide up to tangle in her hair, tugging lightly, then stroking , before sliding down again as he pulled back.
"It makes us matched. Fitted. And i do like how we... fit."
"Who doesn't?" She grins, settling back into the water herself. She holds a hand over her mouth and nose so she can dunk herself underwater long enough to get her hair and everything else wet before she emerges again and gets comfy. "Definitely not gonna hear me complainin'." She smirks at him.
She flashes a grin at him swats underwater at his foot playfully, laughing all the while. No strings, open door, she wasn't sure there was a better deal out there.
She sinks lower into the heat of the water, letting her head roll back against the edge of the hot tub, eyes closed as she just takes in the warmth of it, the safety of the moment here with him. This guy she never could have dreamed into existence, who actually seemed to care, but not expect anything.
She opens one eye and peeks at him, “Like, abra-cadabra pullin’ rabbits outta hats?” She perks a brow.
One hand gently reached out to stroke one of her shoulders under the water, more of a 'nice to have you here' touch, than anything else. She was an amazing and strong woman, and she seemed to like him! That was so cool!
"Well, more like..." And he lifted a hand out of the water, and spoke words. "Infringa Simplistica." And in his hand grew a single rose of pure ice.
She watches him, curious, but very clearly skeptical. She knows all about magic tricks, illusions to make you think they're doing something else, distraction techniques so you miss the thing they're doing with their other hand.
But this... This was different, somehow.
She stared, wide-eyed as a rose made of ice just appeared in his hand. "No fuckin' way. How'd you do that?"
"Ah, I made the rose by magically creating it out of ice. Or you could say I manipulated the temperature and wetness in the air by means of mentally altering physics, for just a moment." He flushed.
"But really, it just comes down to magic." He nibbled one lip, hoping it was okay.
"Huh?" She isn't the booksmart Gallagher, she leaves that part of things to Lip and sometimes Ian. She's a hustler, she's a mom, but...this? Nah. "Real magic ain't real." She's very eloquent, you see. "That's a trick, it's gotta be." She just can't wrap her head around it. This is what happens when the mundane are faced with these things, don't you know that, Harry?
She frowns a little, confused by the obvious sadness coloring his features now. Was he really that upset that she didn't buy the trick as real? "Hey, it don't change nothin', right? Everybody believes different stuff."
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Date: 2016-08-14 06:43 pm (UTC)After work, she stops by the house to grab a few things and above them in a bag. She kisses all her kids bye--or ateast the ones around the house af the moment--and tells them not to let Frank get into too much trouble while she's gone. A chorus of "Good luck," and "Yeah right,"'s followed her out the door.
The train ride to his side of town wasn't particularly long, and after stopping to grab a coffee, she was on her way into the found herself at his doorstep. "Surprise!"
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Date: 2016-08-14 07:02 pm (UTC)"Hey! Welcome to the House!" Harry hopped out the door, hugged, her and then beckoned her in.
"Come in. The beer's cold, the pizza is on the way, and the hot tub is warming up."
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Date: 2016-08-14 07:19 pm (UTC)She always feels weirdly at home here though, or maybe she just makes everywhere she goes that way, so her bag finds the floor and her coffee finds the nearest flat surface, "You know how ta treat a girl right," she mutters, arms around his neck and then she's kissing him.
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Date: 2016-08-15 01:09 am (UTC)When the kiss finally broke, he grinned at her, "Well, hello to you, too."
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Date: 2016-09-14 04:58 am (UTC)"Mmm, so how about we move this party to the hot tub, huh?" she waggles her eyebrows at him.
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Date: 2016-10-13 04:14 pm (UTC)"Come on in." He shed his clothing without pausing, giving her a second of a glimpse of his size and hardness, and then he was in the water, sinking in and groaning.
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Date: 2017-01-07 06:30 am (UTC)A moment later, she's free of her own clothes and joining him, sinking down into the steaming water with a soft groan. "Oh, now that's nice."
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Date: 2017-01-07 06:38 am (UTC)He smiles as she sinks into the water, and splashes a little along her side. "It feels great, doesn't it? I finally got it up and running and I thought of you, first thing." he sinks down, closing his eyes for a moment, and smiling.
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Date: 2017-01-07 06:53 am (UTC)"It really does." She leans over, missing him softly. "I'm glad I was your first thought." Kinda nice to know she comes first for someone.
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Date: 2017-01-07 06:59 am (UTC)"Well, I'm fond of having you here."
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Date: 2017-01-07 05:07 pm (UTC)"I'm fond of bein' here, so I guess it works out." She grins.
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Date: 2017-01-07 05:10 pm (UTC)He leaned in and nibbled on her lower lips, kissing her slowly then, and letting his hand slide up to tangle in her hair, tugging lightly, then stroking , before sliding down again as he pulled back.
"It makes us matched. Fitted. And i do like how we... fit."
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Date: 2017-01-07 05:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-01-07 05:32 pm (UTC)"Who can get over hot water, comfortable-ish seats, and a good view?"
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Date: 2017-01-29 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-01-29 09:07 pm (UTC)"For just tubbing, or relaxation, or more. No strings." He paused.
"Maybe ropes though."
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Date: 2017-01-30 06:26 pm (UTC)"It's like you speak my language." She smirks.
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Date: 2017-01-30 07:31 pm (UTC)"And I am hoping you wont freak out if I tell you a secret. Do you believe in magic?"
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Date: 2017-03-05 09:40 pm (UTC)She opens one eye and peeks at him, “Like, abra-cadabra pullin’ rabbits outta hats?” She perks a brow.
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Date: 2017-03-25 05:03 pm (UTC)"Well, more like..." And he lifted a hand out of the water, and spoke words. "Infringa Simplistica." And in his hand grew a single rose of pure ice.
He held it out to her, eyes warm, and hopeful.
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Date: 2017-05-07 08:02 pm (UTC)But this... This was different, somehow.
She stared, wide-eyed as a rose made of ice just appeared in his hand. "No fuckin' way. How'd you do that?"
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Date: 2017-05-07 08:15 pm (UTC)"But really, it just comes down to magic." He nibbled one lip, hoping it was okay.
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Date: 2017-05-16 06:24 pm (UTC)Slowly it was hitting him how much of a mistake he had made. That sucked, and he hated it. He had really hoped... damn.
He smiled softly. "You don't have to believe."
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