Rp thingy for holdon_together

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[Adler paced back and forth in front of the door, waiting. He had sent Leif out with Alyssa earlier in the day, giving her strict orders to keep him busy and then get him ready for the dinner so that Adler could set up the house. He gave Freja and Magnus a quarantined part of the house, leaving toys and bones and a multitude of pillows and animal

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[holdon_together]

[And in Alyssa's ever-humble opinion, considering what she had to work with, she did a damn fine job. Leif was somewhat uncooperative, wanting to get home and take a nap and snuggle with Adler see his housemate/pets and all of that. It was Saturday, it was his day off, it --

-- it was the day of that dinner Adler had mentioned. Of course, it wasn't until Leif was walking through the door and realized that the house wasn't a total mess that he remembered this. Standing awkwardly, his jacket over one arm, his shoulder bag sloooowly slipping to the floor, he looked around in confusion.]

...Adler?

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[Adler had certainly done his work right. He had cleaned for a few hours, making the house perfectly spotless before setting the mood a little bit. He set roses up in several portions of the house, dimmed the lights and had a loop of soft music quietly emitting from somewhere in the house.

Adler was still pacing until he heard the door and he walked out into the front room, setting eyes on Leif, just as the other said his name. His breath caught for a moment at the sight of him.] ...you look...amazing. [He rushed forward to kiss Leif softly on the cheek and hold out the rose for him.] For you.

[holdon_together]

[Ahhh, that's why Leif feels like he's just walked into a romantic comedy. Romantic because ohmygodAdlerlookssohotrightnowlakjg;lakjg. Comedy because Leif is just standing there like a dork and staring around at everything. It takes him a moment to realize, oh, hi, flower, better take it, dork.

So he does, slowly, twirling it between his fingers and still looking incredibly bewildered.] ...thank you. I. You too. I mean. What's going on? Hi. Where did you get that suit? Did I buy that? I. What?

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[In this brief amount of time Adler is seriously reconsidering his idea to do all this because Leif is just standing there and staring. Like really staring and he feels a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach that this was some kind of horrible mistake. Damn him and his lack of experience when it came to relationships, this always worked in the movies!

Ah. He speaks, finally. Adler smiles softly, feeling somewhat better about this.] No, this one I picked out on my own. And look...[Adler lifts his pants up slightly, showing off two, clean and perfectly matched black socks.] new socks.