Derek's Room May 8th, Late

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 1:43 am

Melody smiled and laughed to herself as she hefted a bag filled with terrible-for-you food up the stairs to Derek's room. Beware of girlfriends bringing sacks of greasy food after long shifts at work... she thought to herself before knocking on the door.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 1:44 am

There was a muffled sound, then a drawer closing quickly, and then Derek opened the door, obviously having just thrown part of his clothes on while running to the door. "Oh, hey babe!" he said, grinning as he saw her (and turning a light on).

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 1:49 am

"Glad you went running at work. You'll probably need it to work off your midnight snack," she grinned, gently shaking the large paper sack with visible grease spots.

"I was starving too so....uh...well there's kind of a lot in here," she laughed.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 1:51 am

"Good! I'm freaking starved, come in!" he chuckled, moving aside to let her in.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:02 am

Melody came in, gingerly shoving a few things to the side on Derek's desk to make room for the bag o' food. She didn't waste time opening it, pulling out four wrapped burger-shaped packages, two gigantic bags of chips (though it pained her to call them that, the guys at the Xub's late night cafe gave her endless grief when she asked for fries), and a styrofoam container filled with something fried and delicious smelling.

"Do you still have shit to drink in here?" she smiled, munching on a chip.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:04 am

"Do I have drinks. Of course I have drinks," Derek said, opening the fridge. "Hard, soft, or fizzy?" he asked, glancing over at her.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:13 am

"How about options A and C together. It's been a long day," she plopped down on the edge of his bed, slowly unwrapping what appeared to be a chicken sandwich.

"Chicken, burger, or fish?" she asked through the last half of a mouthful of her sandwich, leaning over to the desk full of food to grab him what he wanted.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:18 am

"Yes?" he said with a grin, pouring the drink for her. "So what made a long day today?" he asked as he sat down with her.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:28 am

"Orgo suck my non-existent nuts," she said through another mouthful of sandwich. Melody wiped a bit of hot sauce off of her mouth with the back of her hand and swallowed the rest of her mouthful. "Seriously. I love chemistry normally, but this shit is getting ridiculous. Professor is a gigantic d-bag, and provides zero explanation beyond regurgitating the textbook that he wrote."

She accepted the drink with a smile,"You're a sweethear...oh wow, you know exactly what I needed," she said, her eyes wide as she smelled the amount of alcohol in the drink.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:31 am

He smirked. "Well, when trying to be a good boyfriend, the least you can do is remember how your girlfriend likes her drinks," he teased. "I had to deal with a girl who doesn't understand the meaning of 'therapy' today. I think because I pissed the chief therapist off or something, because you'd have to hate someone to make them deal with someone like this. Yes, I know you haven't been able to use your arm, that's why we're doing this, you don't need to tell me every three minutes that your arm was broken. Just do your goddamn exercises like I tell you."

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:54 am

"Need someone in a ski mask to break it for her again? I could use the chance to vent some frustration," she chuckled.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:00 am

"Nah, that's okay," he said, smirking at her. "Save all your rabble-rousing for when the Cup starts. I hear it can get kind of rough," he teased.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:03 am

Melody polished off her sandwich and reached for a burger, a huge smile on her face. "I still can't believe you got tickets like that for us. They're so fantastic!"

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:06 am

Derek grinned. "Well, I thought 'when else will we get the chance to do that,' and when I thought 'well, probably never', it didn't seem like something I could pass up on."

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:20 am

"I could get used to this whole 'I have a boyfriend who buys me nice things' deal," she giggled, leaning in and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:22 am

"You... mean I have to keep doing it?" Derek joked, leaning over and giving her a kiss back.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:33 am

She munched on a fry and grinned at him, "Yep! You're fucked now! I want a new swimsuit, and a bracelet, and, and, and a pony!"

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:35 am

Derek considered it. "Okay, but I get to pick the swimsuit, and the pony has to live in your room."

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:39 am

Melody cleared her throat loudly, shaking her naked wrist at eye level.

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:42 am

"I assume handcuffs don't count?" he asked innocently.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 3:54 am

"I can't wear those in public, silly. We can't have people talking. That would be scandalous."

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 4:00 am

"Ohhh. Okay. 'Specially not with the bathing suit I'll get you, we don't need that much talking," Derek realized, nodding. "Well, I'll just have to make sure it's both classy and fancy enough for you to show off in all your gloating glory."

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 4:15 am

"I probably should've picked the swimsuit to complain about, shouldn't I have?" she smirked, finishing her hamburger, but managing to spill catsup all over herself in the process.

"Motherfucker," she said through a full mouth, laughing. "Yeah," she said after swallowing, "I ooze class, fanciness, and sophistication."

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 4:18 am

"And if you have stuff that's flashy enough, people might believe it," he teased, playfully wiping catsup off of her with a 'chip'.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 4:49 am

"I guess we'll go with that," she grinned. "But I hate gold, so make sure it's white gold or something similarly colored....I suppose I could do with platinum, or better yet, diamonds...."

by **Derek Scott** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 9:50 pm

"They are a girl's best friend, after all," Derek agreed seriously.

by **Melody Martens** » Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:00 pm

"Yes," she grinned. "I don't know what I'd do if I actually got a piece of jewelry from someone...I don't think I've ever gotten one. My dad always bought me sports shit, or gives me his credit card and says 'go buy what clothes you want,'"

by **Derek Scott** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:20 am

"So in terms of gifts, I'm competing against an overindulgent father. Gotcha. Have to see how I can work that, then," Derek joked.

by **Melody Martens** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:26 am

"Oh please. Do I look spoiled to you? Or hell, even remotely fashion conscious? I spent most of his money at Sports Authority, and a tiny bit at Old Navy." she laughed. "I have to admit...I did branch out a bit in terms of fashion once I showed up here, so I guess you wouldn't know."

by **Derek Scott** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:28 am

"Yep. I hear you talking, and all I can think is 'yeah right. Not fashion conscious? My girl? Can't see it.'"

by **Melody Martens** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:31 am

"I clearly need to show you my high school yearbook," she laughed. "Unless you're just being a sarcastic ass..." she menaced him playfully with a pointy chip.

by **Derek Scott** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:05 am

Derek smirked. "Is 'sarcastic' really a word you'd use to describe my ass?" he teased.

by **Melody Martens** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:24 am

"I haven't heard it speak to me, so I suppose not. But you? There's plenty of sarcasm in the rest of you, so it might as well be there too."

by **Derek Scott** » Mon Jan 10, 2011 2:25 am

"Oh, now come on, when am I ever sarcastic about you?" he chuckled, giving her a little poke in the side.

by **Melody Martens** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:04 am

"I dunno. Maybe you are right now," she poked him back playfully.

by **Derek Scott** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:05 am

Derek grinned. "We keep this up, your food'll get cold," he teased, poking her back again.

by **Melody Martens** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:12 am

"True," she said grabbing another hunk of fried fish and munching on it happily. "Though I'm slowing down. My fat ass already ate chicken, a burger, and now this fish. Plus fries."

by **Derek Scott** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:14 am

"Yeah, and you calling your ass fat is probably the biggest lie I've heard in months," Derek scoffed.

by **Melody Martens** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:21 am

Melody hunched over, tucked in her chin to her neck, puffed out her cheeks and generally tried to make herself look as fat as she could. It wasn't convincing.

Her Cartman impersonation, however, was surprisingly good. "I'm not fat! I'm big boned!"

by **Derek Scott** » Tue Jan 11, 2011 12:25 am

Derek had to laugh at that. Who couldn't? He just shook his head, finishing up his burger so he could tease her uninterrupted.

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