MCA0: Saturday Night

[needsaparrot]

So after this morning, Xander had a pretty good idea what he'd end up doing with the rest of his day. And definitely wouldn't be doing with his evening. Well, actually, there are any number of things he won't be doing, like ingesting things with umbrellas, drunk-dialing Parker, reading the news, opening the office, or renovating a brothel, but if you narrow the category to Stuff One Does In One's Apartment With One's Boyfriend then it gets a little more obvious.

But hey, there are other Things One Can Do. Or, more accurately, Things Two Can Do. Like have a nice nutritious dinner.

Spaghettios are nutritious, right?

[OOC: For the wee b-word-person.]

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[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I had lotsa milk with the cookies," Bridge points out.

[needsaparrot]

"Juice that actually comes from a fruit?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I likes apple juice," Bridge agrees with a nod.

[needsaparrot]

"I think I can find an apple juice button," Xander says, heading for the replicator. Possibly a cupcake button too, but shh. Not before dinner.

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Thank you I love you!" Bridge says, around a mouthful of spaghettios.

[needsaparrot]

Remember this moment the next time he leaves you another 'Off to fight space cannibals see ya later' voicemail, Xander says to himself as he grabs two glasses of juice and brings them back to the table. "You're welcome. I love you too."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge takes a sip- okay, more of a gulp, really, of the juice- and then looks over at Xander.

"I gotsa question though," he says hesitantly.

[needsaparrot]

"What?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Willow said I gotta watch out cause you steals Barbies, but I don't have any Barbies, but I gots Dekarangers, would you steal those?" he asks, looking like he doesn't quite believe Xander would ever do anything like that.

[needsaparrot]

"I don't steal Barbies," Xander says, shaking his head. Then he coughs. "Anymore."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"But Dekarangers?" Bridge now *does* look a little worried. "Jen was gonna steal my cookies today, but I just shared them instead. I could share my Dekarangers with you then you wouldn't haveta steal them!"

[needsaparrot]

"I wouldn't steal your Dekarangers," Xander tells him. "But sharing would be cool."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Kay," Bridge says, suddenly shy. "I likes sharing stuff with you 'specially," he admits.

[needsaparrot]

Thank God this only happens once a year or Xander would be pretty much nonfunctional 24/7. "Wanna know a secret?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Sure!" Bridge smiles at him.

[needsaparrot]

Xander leans over and whispers, "You're my favoritest person for sharing stuffs with ever."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Yeah?" Bridge's smile is a full-on grin now. "I'm gonna share stuffs with you forever and ever and ever," he informs Xander. "Cause there's gonna be no more getting stucked anywhere apart."

[needsaparrot]

And then there's the five seconds or so per year where Xander wants to keep him like this forever and ever. Luckily that only lasts seconds, before relative sanity reasserts itself.

"That's a good plan," Xander says, reaching for a spoonful of spaghettios. "I like that plan."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"See! I can be good at plans too!" Bridge says. "You're bestest though."

[needsaparrot]

"You'll catch up," Xander suggests. "I've just had more practice."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"I'd have to practice lots and lots and lots!"

[needsaparrot]

"Wanna start now? You could come up with a plan for what we're gonna do after dinner."

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Desserts?" Bridge suggests.

[needsaparrot]

"That sounds good. What kind of desserts?"

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"Cupcakes?" Bridge asks hopefully. "Cupcakes is good."