Rooms Of the OT3, Hyperion

[sensethevisions]

It was the day after Christmas and instead of sleeping in with her favorite two men in the world, Seraphim and Valkyrie had decided that she needed to get up and spend time with them.

After feeding them both, she played with the new Wii Fit for a little bit and then curled up on the couch -- where the two demanding cats then took over her lap for attention. This gave her time to think about how much she had enjoyed this Christmas spent with those she loved the most.

Her laptop was on the table in front of her as was her phone.


[[OOC: For the boys, or anyone else that lives in the Hyperion and for e-mails or phone calls, too.]]

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel finally dragged himself from bed and wandered over to the couch. "There's no room for me," he pouted.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"So come play me," Anders replied from by the TV, because if you thought he wasn't going to sneak over and pounce on that Wii the first chance he got, and pop in Wii Sports, you were tragically wrong. "It's not as much fun playing the computer."

[demonbelthazor]

"What, and play golf?" Bel scoffed.

[sensethevisions]

"No, he's going to come cuddle with me."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Not a frakking chance," Anders shot back. "Tennis, baseball, or boxing. Those're your choices. Golf? You oughta know by now I wouldn't."

[demonbelthazor]

"Cuddling with Phoebe or a video game," Bel said, pretending to think it over. "Dork."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe reached out to grab Cole's hand and tugged slightly.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yes. Yes, Anders was a dork, because he cast an evaluating glance toward the couch and concluded, "I don't think we can all cram in on there."

Still holding the Wiimote. Like the giant dork he was.

[demonbelthazor]

"We can if we kick the cats off," Bel said. "And if you put down the stupid wee thing."

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe tugged Cole down next to her and then put her head on his shoulder. The cats grumbled, but then made themselves comfortable in Phoebe's lap. Phoebe looked at Anders.

"Are you telling me that a game system is better than cuddling with me?" She demanded with humor in her eyes, but a pout on her face.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I haven't gotten a chance to play yet today," Anders replied, all playful seriousness. "'sides, you were just all over this thing instead of staying in bed."

He was mostly arguing for show, although he still hadn't loosened his hold on the Wiimote.

[demonbelthazor]

"Guess you better hope they come out with a wee sex game then," Bel snickered, wrapping his arms around Phoebe. Yes, he was totally spelling it wrong in his head.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe managed to keep a straight face when she heard him say that, and she snuggled against Cole.

"I wasn't playing a game," she pointed out to Anders. "I was doing a fitness routine so I can stay in shape... for things," she said meaningfully, turning her head to kiss Cole.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Anders was spelling it wrong in his head too.

"Maybe that's what I was gonna be doing," he persisted. (He really got into Wii Tennis. Ask the broken lamp.) Someone's resolve was wavering, though, because technically that was a workout too . . .

[demonbelthazor]

"Then go ahead and play," Bel said, lazily smooching Phoebe. "Don't mind us over here."