Mary: Get. Off me.

Vincent: *looks at her and smiles* Hey babe

Mary: *growls and looks away*

Mary: Get the hell off me!

Vincent: *senses and quickly grabs a bottle of wine and takes a chug then sets it down, leaning back on one of the counters*

Mary: Fine then. I’ll fucking sleep on the couch *stands, walking off*

Me every day )) Vincent: *quickly sets the candles around, frantically making plates*

Mary: *looks forward again* You can use a separate room. I’m not sharing a bed with a pervert.

Vincent: Ok, Zues. Go wake her up. *makes some ((romantic xD)) candles appear*

Mary: *my eyes widen and I look back* ((that’s a mood.

Vincent: Ok. Uhm. Idk if she likes sauce. So. *snaps, a pot of sauce appearing on the stove* Leave it separate.

Mary: *growls and crawls to the other side of the bed, back to the door*

Vincent: I still got it! *pulls the bread out and on a cutting board then walks to the sink*

Mary: *sits on the bed then tenses, moving my thighs a little* ‘What the fuck..’

Vincent: *pulls the pasta off the stove and to the sink, then rushes back and opens the stove*

Vincent: *hears the oven beep and quickly turns*

Mary: *senses and growls, slamming the door shut and walks to the bed*

Vincent: *smiles and pokes his beak*

Mary: *looks around and back to the bedroom, rubbing my eyes a little*

Vincent: *rolls my eyes and turns* Listen here young man. Don’t make me send you to the bedroom.