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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 9, 2013 20:12:02 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby  so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: SOON ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
It had been, thus far, an amazing birthday. Charlie had handed off Oli to Miles the day before and her son had even gone willingly, no tears or tantrums, though he'd been a bit clingy when she'd actually walked out of the house, looking up at her with big sweet eyes and asking her when she'd come back. And as much as she'd had a twinge of guilt, Charlie needed the night out. The night had gone spectacularly, the meeting with Avery, the girl Charlie had met at her shop, working perfectly. The three of them had hit it off just right and by the time the morning rolled around, Avery had vanished off, leaving behind a note informing them she'd be up for a repeat any time. So Charlie had been in a fantastic mood, now looking forward to having the entire day alone with her man, no one to disrupt or disturb them.
But then Mikey had announced he had to go into the shop and Charlie's mood had taken a quick turn for the worse. She'd complained and whined about how it was her birthday and how he was supposed to spend the day in bed with her but it was no use. Mikey had gone in to the shop and Charlie was left on her own to pout. A few friends called to say happy birthday and Debbie had called to tearfully wish her both a happy birthday and a happy mothers day, despite having already done so on mothers day proper. Charlie had chitchatted with her for a bit but finally hung up and gone to take a long, hot bath, figuring she'd at least spoil herself a little bit if her errant boyfriend wasn't going to. By the time she was out of the bath, wrapped up in soft, fluffy towels, she could hear the key in the door. Charlie flung herself onto the bed, not feeling like getting dressed quite yet. "Oh, you're finally home?" She called as she laid in bed, pouting up at the ceiling. "Or are you just stopping in for a bit and then going back to the shop?" Not entirely fair maybe but it was her birthday goddamn it and her boyfriend ought to be spending it with her.
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 9, 2013 20:39:50 GMT -5
as much as he hated dropping oli off some where, this one was much needed. that he even went with charlie to drop him at his best friend's house anyway, usually when mikey went along was when the temper tantrums came out. not that he really thought he'd flip anyway since oli loved playing with his cousin netanya. anyway, the night was incredible. the sex was amazing just with charlie, let alone a second girl and avery just found her way to mix in the rhythm. anyways, when he woke up that morning he wished charlie happy birthday and all that jazz then got dressed to head over to the shop. charlie, of course, threw a fit about it but the reason behind his visit was a surprise. he made his way into tony's room, taking off his shirt and laying down eager to get tattooed. in a matter of about ten minutes tony was finished, making jokes that he'd never in a million years think he'd be tattooing a girl's name on mikey. after getting it wrapped, he ended up piercing some girl's septum since tony's other appointment was early and bitching. once he got out of there, he was on his way back to their place. the traffic was shit, of course, and he found himself cursing his entire drive home. this night was supposed to be perfect, hopefully charlie's attitude would change once she saw why he left.
when he walked in the apartment he heard her and shook his head smirking. mikey walked into their bedroom, rib cage killing him from the tattoo but just smiled at her. he walked over to the bed, leaning down and kissing her softly. "i had to go get something," he winked, biting his lip a bit. he was nervous to see her reaction to the tattoo, since that shit was there forever. not that he minded, since he'd be proposing to her in a few hours anyway.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 9, 2013 21:07:46 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: SOON ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
As soon as Mikey was in their room, Charlie made a face at him, annoyed that he'd abandoned her on her birthday for a few hours to go into the shop. It wasn't as if she hadn't given him plenty of notice that he was supposed to be home with her for the day and then he had to go in anyway. But when he leaned down to kiss her, she didn't pull away, just pressed up into the kiss, sighing when he pulled away. "What did you have to get? I told you were supposed to stay home with me today, you shouldn't have forgotten anything at the shop." She chided, though now that he was home, her temper was cooling down a bit. After all, she didn't want to spend her birthday evening in a fight with her boyfriend, no matter how annoyed with him she was.
Sitting up, she leaned back against the headboard, legs crossed in front of her as she peered up at Mikey. "Debbie called while you were out, she says you're mean for leaving me alone on my birthday and that if she were here she'd give you a good talking to." The very idea of Miles' mother, who was only a little taller than Charlie and as mom-ish as they got getting into Mikey's face to scold him made Charlie laugh a bit and then shake her head. "You're lucky I didn't tell her to call you and yell at you, I should have. Leaving me alone on my birthday, that's shameful." Charlie said with a nod before patting the spot on the bed next to her. At least her mood was much better now, hard to stay angry with Mikey, even when he ditched out on her. "C'mon, sit down."
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 9, 2013 21:31:36 GMT -5
he listened to her, and he couldn't help but smirk. he chuckled a bit when she brought up miles's mother, he met her quite a few times. miles and tony's wedding, oliver's birth, and both of the kid's birthday parties. he thought it was crazy how similar his life was to charlie's, the relationship she had with miles's mom was the same relationship he had with tony's mom. mikey never believed in any sort of fate before, until he met charlie. him and tony had this cheesy thing when they were in high school that they weren't going to be happy until the other one was, and it was crazy how true it was. for living in the same town within the same area as charlie, he had never seen or heard of her until tony started seeing miles. he sighed, sitting across from her on the bed just to stand back up and pull his tank top off over his head. the gauze on his side was pretty noticeable, and he smiled a little. "this is what i had to get," he slowly peeled off one side of the gauze, revealing her first and middle name tattooed on his rib cage.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 9, 2013 21:44:57 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: SOON ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
Charlie watched him closely as he stood up, one eyebrow raising as he tugged off his shirt. The gauze, which she well knew meant a new tattoo got an odd look and just as she opened her mouth complain about Mikey going in to get a tattoo on the one day she really wanted him to stay home with her, he peeled away the gauze and there was her name, freshly tattooed into his skin. She stared for a few long moments before her eyes moved up to his face and her confused expression morphed into a huge grin. "Mikey..." She opened and closed her mouth a few times, then finally just shook her head and slid out of bed, holding onto her towel with one hand while the other reached up to wrap around the back of Mikey's neck and pull him down for a gentle kiss, standing on her toes to meet him partway. "You're completely ridiculous." She muttered against his mouth, half laughing. "You know that, right? Utterly ridiculous, I don't even know how I ended up with you." Which she meant but only in the nicest of ways. It still blew her mind, her good fortune to meet this man at the exact right moment in her life. "I love it. I love you." She finally said, letting him go so she could peer at the tattoo again and then grin up at him.
"Should have told me that was what you were up to, I was considering murdering you the second you walked in though that door." Adjusting her towel so it would stay put, she wrapped her arms around Mikey and then leaned up for a kiss, standing on her toes again. "First surprise of the day, I love it. Now what's next on our agenda?" Charlie asked before kissing him softly, all affectionate grins now.
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 15, 2013 23:23:13 GMT -5
He watched her reaction, grinning himself. He was relieved to see that she liked the tattoo, it really would have sucked if she didn't. As he wrapped his arms around her waist, following her hand pushing him down to kiss her. He smirked in the kiss, shrugging slightly. "I'm glad you like it, I love you too baby," He smiled, letting it fade as he chuckled. "Well if I told you it wouldn't have been a surprise now would it?" Mikey smirked, kissing her back before shrugging with a chuckle. "Oh I don't know, I guess you'll just have to wait and see," He leaned down kissing her just as soft, leaning into it a bit more as he pulled her in closely planting another kiss on her lips.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 16, 2013 0:07:28 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: SOON ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
Making a face at him, Charlie wrinkled her nose at him "Yeah well... " She smiled into the kisses and then finally, slowly, pulled away from him, clutching her towel. "So are we staying home or should I get dressed properly? You gotta tell me at least that much." She said batting her eyelashes at him before looking over sharply at the nightstand as her phone buzzed. Crossing over to the nightstand, she picked it up, unlocked it, scowl vanishing nearly instantly as the text popped up to show a photo of Netanya and Oli playing together with a 'hey and happy birthday' text from Miles. With a soft smile, she held the phone up for Mikey to see. "Looks like they're having fun." Soon as she was sure Mikey had gotten a look at the photo, she tossed it aside and was hurrying back over to him to rest her hands flat on his chest and lean up for another kiss, waiting for his directions as to what was next.
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 16, 2013 1:15:45 GMT -5
mikey smirked, looking at her shrugging a little more. "i mean i-" he was cut off by the phone, when her phone vibrated his eyes followed her. a grin grew on his face as he looked down at the picture, pouting his lips looking over at her. "i love them, words don't even describe it," which was true, his son and his niece were literally his favorite people in the world. well besides tony, charlie, miles, mama flores, you get the point. he leaned down, smirking as he kissed her back before sighing. "get dressed up," he was gong to drag it out and be stupid about it, but looking into her eyes just threw him off completely. he stepped back from her, changing himself. he looked in the mirror, fixing his tie before throwing his beanie and his vans on. he looked around the room, wandering over to his top drawer and opening it. after digging through to find his stash box, he flipped the top finding a bag of weed along with a box. he took the box in his hand, sliding it in his pocket before closing the lid and shutting the drawer. he hoped charlie hadn't seen him, it'd ruin everything if she saw what he was doing.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 16, 2013 1:38:12 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: HEREEEEE ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
Charlie nodded at his directions. "Alright, dressed up it is." She pulled away from him, heading to the closet to fetch out clothes. With everything she needed draped over one arm, Charlie dropped her towel with a grin over her shoulder and headed to the bathroom to change, figuring that she'd at least reward her man with some sexy lingerie which he could be surprised with later that night when they got home. Dressing quickly, she checked her hair, her makeup, everything about a million times to make sure everything was just so before she was wandering back out into their bedroom. "How do I look?" Charlie asked with a laugh as she came into the bedroom, hands clasped behind her back. Of course she couldn't help but stop and admire her man a little bit first. Nodding appreciatively, she crossed the room to him, standing on her toes for a kiss. "You clean up alright." Charlie finally said with a wry grin. "So am I fancy enough to be taken out? Or should I go back and try and figure something else out?"
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 16, 2013 1:56:56 GMT -5
his eyes were glued to her once she dropped her towel, he pouted to himself once she vanished off to the bathroom. while she was in there, and after he had the ring in his pocket, he pulled the box out flipping the top and looking at it for a second. he grinned, this was it. in a matter of a few hours he was going to be on one knee asking the woman of his dreams to marry him. he sighed nervously, closing the box and shoving it back in his pocket. when she stepped out out of the bathroom, his jaw dropped a bit then turned into a big smile. before he could say anything, he found himself leaning down to give her another kiss. "why thank you m'lady," he smirked, taking her hand and guiding her to walk in a circle for him so he could see everything. he wrapped his arms around her waist, smiling kissing her once more. "you look perfect," mikey stepped back grabbing the keys from the dresser, gesturing for her to leave the room with his hand. "shall we?"
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 16, 2013 2:33:58 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: HEREEEEE ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
The look on Mikey's face when she walked into their bedroom was entirely worth everything she could think of. She loved that she could get his jaw to drop, even after years together, even after she'd had his son and he'd seen her in all stages of motherhood. He still made her feel sexy, all the goddamned time and she fucking loved it, even if she liked to hassle him. She spun for him so he could see everything, wiggling her ass just a bit and then smirking up at him when he kissed her. "Of course I do, I always look perfect, don't I?" She stuck her tongue out at him, then nodded, grabbing her heels from where they'd been abandoned next to the bed, pulling them on and zipping them up. The little added height didn't do much to make her as tall as her boyfriend but she knew it'd make her legs and ass look even better and that was all that matter. "Mmhmm, let's go." She stepped through the door and headed to the front door, grabbing the clutch bag she'd left on the table and tucking it under her arm before opening the front door and standing just outside, waiting for Mikey. "So where are you taking me, hmmm?" She asked, smiling up at him. Honestly, Charlie didn't much care where she went, so long as she was with him.
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 16, 2013 11:49:20 GMT -5
the grin on mikey's face couldn't expand anymore, his head nodded along in agreement. it was true, she always did look perfect. from the day he met her, when she was super pregnant, and especially now. there wasn't a day that went by where mikey didn't tell charlie how beautiful she was, although during her pregnancy she either accused him of trying to make her feel better or just didn't want to hear it. he watched her put the heels on but mainly kept his focus on her legs, smirking to himself with thoughts of when they got home from the restaurant. when she said let go he scoffed and rolled his eyes playfully. "no no no you're supposed to say we shall. shall we? we shall. way to ruin it," he teased, following her out the door. he walked to the car, opening the door for her before getting on the other side. he started the car, lighting a cigarette and holding it out the window. mikey smirked looking over at her, shrugging at her question. he turned the volume up a little on his radio, his spanish rap music mix cd in the player.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 16, 2013 14:03:51 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: HEREEEEE ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
Charlie shrugged a bit as he teased her. "My birthday, can't tease me." She informed him as they headed for the car. Mikey getting her door for her got a little chuckle out of Charlie and she shook her head a bit. "What a gentleman." Soon as she was in the car, Charlie was pouting at Mikey. "Come on, we're already in the car, might as well tell me." But that shrug and that smirk made it clear to Charlie that the only answer she was getting was more nothing. Fine. She folded her arms across her chest and looked out the window, shaking her head a bit before glancing sidelong at Mikey. "But just so we're clear, I'm not going to be pulling a Miles and giving you road head to get an answer. I've got my pride." Not that she didn't love her boyfriend, she most obviously did but Charlie couldn't just go around doing things like that. Not good for her tough girl image she'd worked very hard to cultivate.
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Post by michael christopher rivera on May 16, 2013 22:45:12 GMT -5
mikey listened to her, shaking his head before turning down his music a bit even though it wasn't really that loud. "can't i just want to surprise you?" he glanced over at her as he stopped at a red light. "like i'm trying to make this as special as i can," he sighed, flicking his cigarette out the window before lighting up another one. he drove for a few more minutes, parking down the street from the restaurant to keep it a secret until they officially got there. mikey hopped out of the car, opening the door for charlie and all that nice shit. he took her hand, enlacing their fingers, walking down the street until they were standing out front of le bernardin. he turned to her with a grin, looking back at the building. "happy birthday baby," he kissed her cheek, opening the door for her.
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Post by charlotte vivian grant rivera on May 17, 2013 1:33:43 GMT -5
theres a thunder in our hearts baby so much hate for the ones we love TAG: MIKEY OUTFIT: HEREEEEE ONE LAST THING: DAWW, LOVE THESE TWO.
Hassling Mikey at all time had become something of a hobby for Charlie, something she always enjoyed maybe a little too much. "Yeah, yeah, alright, you can try and surprise me." She finally said before reaching over to rest a hand on Mikey's arm, smiling at him faintly. "Can't help it, have to hassle you. It's my job pretty much." The drive went quick enough and as soon as they were there, Charlie happily let Mikey grab her hand, holding on tight as they walked a bit until they were in front of the restaurant. Charlie's eyes lit up. It wasn't that she needed the fanciest things or to be wined and dined but having Mikey take her out for dinner, make this big occasion out of her birthday, it was just sweet. "Love you." She said with a grin as he kissed her cheek, heading into the restaurant. Inside it was beautiful, decor, staff, everything looking just perfect. Charlie turned her head to glance at Mikey and nod approvingly. "Good choice sweetheart. Very fancy. I'm very impressed." She stepped into his space, grabbing his hand again and batting her eyelashes up at him. "Already a little seduced, in case you were worrying." Her voice was low enough that only Mikey would catch her words before she turned back towards the host's podium, waiting for Mikey to get the their table.
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