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May. 12th, 2007 12:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaBacchus had been more then a little leery around Juliet since, what Romeo liked to refer to as ‘his episode’ and what the rest of Bacchus called ‘PMS’. Juliet could handle that though.
He was a big boy. He didn’t need friends and most especially didn’t need boyfriends. In fact the cheesecake Juliet was eating was a far better boyfriend them Romeo had ever been. Juliet didn’t have to worry about getting shoved away because Romeo was entranced with some new plan, and the cheesecake wouldn’t leave Juliet for Macbeth.
It would, however, be finished all too quickly. Juliet pouted at the empty plate in front of him. He didn’t feel like going down to the refrigerator for another slice, Juliet had no doubt Puck would be waiting to mock him.
“Here.” Another slice was slid in front of him and Juliet glanced up into Romeo’s brown eyes. “Your favorite.”
“…want to share?” Juliet asked, offering his fork.
It would, however, be finished all too quickly. Juliet pouted at the empty plate in front of him. He didn’t feel like going down to the refrigerator for another slice, Juliet had no doubt Puck would be waiting to mock him.
“Here.” Another slice was slid in front of him and Juliet glanced up into Romeo’s brown eyes. “Your favorite.”
“…want to share?” Juliet asked, offering his fork.
