❝And you should know I’m ɑ better shot when I’m pissed off.❞
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A quiet grumble as the faint movements are plenty enough to rouse her from slumber.
"You move a lot, Mia..."
she's rolling over in bed, her head
rested on @DevotedGaze's back,
an arm draped around her waist.
Cue the woman appearing seemingly out of nowhere, loungewear on and red hair tied up into a messy bun.
"Did you get more peanut butter?"
ㅤ
She knows @DevotedGaze is not working and she certainly hopes she didn't leave anywhere. After picking up some groceries on her way, she rushes off to ( * their ) home.
"Nat? I'm home."
ㅤ
There's an unsurprising restlessness the redhead feels while sat upon that couch. She isn't used to lounging around and feeling lazy.
But she's trying— doesn't want to share Maria with anyone else for the night.
"Chinese?"
"I do." A nod, because she'll never deny that. No matter how irritated or mad Maria might make her at times.
"It's that or I make us both a peanut butter sandwich..."
A slight glare at the words she knows deep down have no malice or ill intent behind them.
"Why don't you just admit to missing me, Ria?" She's softened considerably now, door being shut with the edge of her boot.
"That's clearly what this is."
There's an obvious look of shock as she takes in the scene in front of her.
"Is this you bribing me before you give me some shit news?" An even higher raise of an eyebrow, though she does further enter the office space.
An eye roll directed at her phone. That message going unanswered.
However, it's only a few minutes later that she appears. No knock offered, just Natasha barging straight in and raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, Hill?"
