Roleplay for Kait & Miguel

Gryll took her hand and pulled her into the tub with him. "Maybe you should take a seat, then." Mitch looked over the couch for a moment. "You wouldn't happen to have a boyfriend, would you?"

Cinder fell into the tub beside him and stared at him. "Just because I have to be your doctor doesn't mean I'm giving you a sponge bath." Tempest raised an eyebrow. "What if I said I did?"

Gryll looked at her for a moment, then turned on the shower, not breaking eye contact. Mitch shrugged. "I mean I wouldn't be surprise if you already did. I guess I'd just feel bad about doing something like this." He reached over and put his arm around her.

Cinder narrowed her eyes at him. "Fuck. You." She sat there, getting completely wet. Tempest bit her lip. "Well I'm sure I would feel bad about letting you." She scooted closer to him.

Gryll scooted closer to her. "Hey now, that's not nice." Mitch let out a sigh of relief. "Well, hopefully he doesn't find out then."

Cinder made a face. "Do I look like I give a shit?" Tempest rested her head against him. "Uh-huh. Would be a damn shame.." Axel went downstairs and into the kitchen, listening to his speaker.

Gryll shook his head. "No, I would say that you don't." He tiled her head up and leaned in for a quick kiss. "Hey Doc, I think I feel a little better now." Mitch looked around behind him, but didn't hear anything. "Gryll better not hurry up now." He muttered to himself.

Cinder kissed him back quickly. "Uh-huh... Would you?" She blinked slowly at him. Tempest watched him. "Something up?" Axel was rummaging around in the fridge.

Gryll swept the wet hair out of her face. "Well now I'm not so sure." Mitch shook his head. "Nah it's nothing, thought I heard something."

Cinder tilted her head. "Now why's that?" Tempest shrugged. "Alright."

Gryll shrugged. "Something changed my mind." He took off his shirt and wrung it out, laying it on the edge of the tub. "Thank you, by the way. For helping me out." He said as he started undoing his belt.

Cinder watched him then got up and got out of the tub. "It's fine. I'm gonna go change, then."

"Alright. I uh, don't have anything to change out of." He reached into his pants pockets and took his phone out. "Shit."

Cinder unzipped her dress. "You can borrow Axel's stuff." She looked at his phone. "Hm. Just leave it out somewhere dry. You'll be fine."

Gryll kicked off his shoes. "You sure he'll be okay with that?" He turned off the faucet and stood up in the tub. "Need any help?"

Cinder shrugged. "I'll beat him up if he has a problem." She gave him a towel. "I'll manage. You do whatever it is you plan on doing. I'll be in my room."

Gryll grabbed the towel and thanked her. "Just leave the clothes outside the door or something." Mitch yawned sleepily, resting his head on the couch.

Cinder waved her hand. "Yeah, yeah. I'll do it. Enjoy yourself." Tempest looked at him. "Boring you yet?"

Gryll rolled his eyes and closed the door behind her. Mitch shook his head. "No, just a bit tired is all." He stretched out his arms and yawned again. "Jesus, what time is it?"

Cinder went into her room and slid off the dress, changing into shorts and a tank-top. She put on some deodorant and sprayed on some spray then laid back on her bed and pulled out her phone, scrolling through her news feed on Facebook. Tempest paused the movie. "Um, I'm not sure."

Gryll finished drying and wrapped the towel around his waist. He walked over to Cinder's room and knocked on the door. "I kind of need clothes." Mitch tried to get up without disturbing Tempest too much. "Arty's going to kill us."

Cinder grunted. "Uggh, I knew I forgot something." She got off the bed and opened the door. She pushed Gryll aside gently and went down the hall to Axel's room. "Axel, I'm taking your clothes. Kay, cool." She went inside his room and rummaged through his drawers, taking some boxers, a graphic t-shirt, and some jeans. She went back to Gryll and handed the items to him. Tempest whimpered softly. "I can get Cinder to take you guys home if you want."

Gryll took the clothes and retreated back into the bathroom. He quickly put on the clothes and went back into her room. "Do I look alright?" Mitch shook his head. "I don't wanna bother your sister. She seems kind of uh.. Scary."

Cinder stretched. "Uh-huh." She laid on the bed and pulled her phone out again, going back to her Facebook newsfeed. Tempest blinked at him. "She won't bite your head off.. entirely.."

Gryll shrugged. "It's getting pretty late. You think you can give us a ride?" He sat down on the floor, back against the wall. Mitch let out a sarcastic sigh of relief. "Gee, I was worried for a second."