A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
"Me? Of course not, never. I clearly never drink," Freya said, and Jake had to snort at that. "So, do you still get red in the face when beautiful students of yours flirt with you? Or are you not bothered anymore because you've perhaps have a miss?"
"No, I'm not bothered by it anymore, but it's not because I have a girl, because I don't," Jake said, shaking his head. "But if I did, I doubt she'd be pleased to see me like this," he joked. She did look really comfortable in the position she was in.
"How about you?" he asked as he passed the gates to Hogwarts. "Do you have someone waiting for you at home?"
"No, I'm not bothered by it anymore, but it's not because I have a girl, because I don't," Jake said, shaking his head. "But if I did, I doubt she'd be pleased to see me like this," he joked. She did look really comfortable in the position she was in.
"How about you?" he asked as he passed the gates to Hogwarts. "Do you have someone waiting for you at home?"
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
"No, I'm not bothered by it anymore, but it's not because I have a girl, because I don't But if I did, I doubt she'd be pleased to see me like this." She watched Jake talk, mindlessly playing with a loose thread on the back of his jacket collar. Her smile seemed to only grow slightly more when he said he didn't have a girlfriend. The sobber voice in her head told her to get over it, she didn't have a chance because she was an old student of his, but her drunken self instantly threw that voice out.
"How about you? Do you have someone waiting for you at home?"
"No." Freya pondered for a second. "Come to think about it, I don't think I've ever had a proper boyfriend. I mean I've gone out with dates. But I think most blokes just want to shag me more than actually date me and get to know me." She shrugged slightly, it wasn't something she would admit when she was sobber. When she was sobber, she liked to think she was just more than a pretty face.
"How about you? Do you have someone waiting for you at home?"
"No." Freya pondered for a second. "Come to think about it, I don't think I've ever had a proper boyfriend. I mean I've gone out with dates. But I think most blokes just want to shag me more than actually date me and get to know me." She shrugged slightly, it wasn't something she would admit when she was sobber. When she was sobber, she liked to think she was just more than a pretty face.
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
"No. Come to think about it, I don't think I've ever had a proper boyfriend. I mean I've gone out with dates. But I think most blokes just want to shag me more than actually date me and get to know me."
"So we're both alone, then," Jake said, humming. "You because most blokes only want to shag you, and me because most women can't stand my drinking and gambling." Come to think of it, the Bats were playing the Tornados today. He had five Galleons riding on that game.
They reached what was formerly Hagrid's hut, and Jake set Freya down, before stretching. "Well, I suppose this is the part where you invite me in for a cuppa coffee or tea, eh?" he asked, winking.
"So we're both alone, then," Jake said, humming. "You because most blokes only want to shag you, and me because most women can't stand my drinking and gambling." Come to think of it, the Bats were playing the Tornados today. He had five Galleons riding on that game.
They reached what was formerly Hagrid's hut, and Jake set Freya down, before stretching. "Well, I suppose this is the part where you invite me in for a cuppa coffee or tea, eh?" he asked, winking.
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
When Jake put Freya down, she straightened out her shirt when she could hear Jake saying that this is where she invites him in. A smirk fell on her lips as she heard a cat scratching at the door. Freya bit her lip looking at Jake, she wanted to invite him in for much more than that. "Fancy coming in for something to drink?" She asked, once he nodded, she looked at her door, grasping the knob.
"Mummy's home!" She called whilst opening it. Almost immediately, her cat and dog were jumping on her, trying to get her attention first. A laugh escaped her lips as she held her cat up, kissing his head while patting Oliver's head. "Okay, Oliver, go play with Greg outside while Mummy, Jake and Rupert go inside." It were as if the dog could understand her perfectly as he jumped off her and ran over to the dog behind Jake, barking happily. Freya never got embarrassed by calling her self her pets' "mummy." She never had planned on having kids, so her pets were as close to kids as she was getting.
Freya was happy that her new home was rather big inside, not the size it looked from the outside. She motioned for him to sit down on the couch before heading over to the stove and grabbing her kettle, using non-verbal magic to fill it up with water and turning the stove on, all still while holding her cat in one arm.
"This is Rupert, by the way. He's not very social with people who aren't me.." She kissed his head once more before placing him on the opposite end of the couch from Jake. She took off her jacket once more, happy to be cooler, drapping it on the couch's arm. Once Freya settled on the couch next to Jake, facing him, her famous flirtatious smile came back. "You know, I really think women are missing out with you."
"Mummy's home!" She called whilst opening it. Almost immediately, her cat and dog were jumping on her, trying to get her attention first. A laugh escaped her lips as she held her cat up, kissing his head while patting Oliver's head. "Okay, Oliver, go play with Greg outside while Mummy, Jake and Rupert go inside." It were as if the dog could understand her perfectly as he jumped off her and ran over to the dog behind Jake, barking happily. Freya never got embarrassed by calling her self her pets' "mummy." She never had planned on having kids, so her pets were as close to kids as she was getting.
Freya was happy that her new home was rather big inside, not the size it looked from the outside. She motioned for him to sit down on the couch before heading over to the stove and grabbing her kettle, using non-verbal magic to fill it up with water and turning the stove on, all still while holding her cat in one arm.
"This is Rupert, by the way. He's not very social with people who aren't me.." She kissed his head once more before placing him on the opposite end of the couch from Jake. She took off her jacket once more, happy to be cooler, drapping it on the couch's arm. Once Freya settled on the couch next to Jake, facing him, her famous flirtatious smile came back. "You know, I really think women are missing out with you."
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
"Fancy coming in for something to drink?" Jake nodded, and she opened the door, immediately getting jumped by a cat and a dog after she yelled, "Mummy's home!" She laughed and picked up the cat, while patting the dog. "Okay, Oliver, go play with Greg outside while Mummy, Jake and Rupert go inside."
"Play nice, Greg," Jake said as he stepped inside and saw that it was much bigger on the inside than it look on the outside. At Freya's gesture, he sat down on the couch, a big mistake, he realized, as he felt himself grow heavy, as did his eyelids.
"This is Rupert, by the way. He's not very social with people who aren't me.." Jake just gave a hum as his eyes slowly drifted closed. He was feeling so very tired all of a sudden... "You know, I really think women are missing out with you."
"Of course they are," Jake said sleepily. "I'm Jake O'Shay, after all."
With that, he tipped to the side and promptly passed out on Freya's couch.
"Play nice, Greg," Jake said as he stepped inside and saw that it was much bigger on the inside than it look on the outside. At Freya's gesture, he sat down on the couch, a big mistake, he realized, as he felt himself grow heavy, as did his eyelids.
"This is Rupert, by the way. He's not very social with people who aren't me.." Jake just gave a hum as his eyes slowly drifted closed. He was feeling so very tired all of a sudden... "You know, I really think women are missing out with you."
"Of course they are," Jake said sleepily. "I'm Jake O'Shay, after all."
With that, he tipped to the side and promptly passed out on Freya's couch.
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Re: A shot of firewhiskey, please. (Freya and Jake)
When Freya noticed that he had passed out right on the spot, it took all of her not to laugh. She got up and picked up his feet, placing them where she was sitting so he would eventually wake up in a more comfortable condition. Quickly summoning a blanket, she draped it over him before walking over to the stove and pouring herself a cup of tea. Her green hues travelled over to Rupert as he walked on top of Jake before laying down on his stomach.
"Oh boy.."
"Oh boy.."
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