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[mightbeconcussed]

[The device is sitting on the coffee table in Lucy's living room. She's got a buffet of 'tail gate' food laid out including hot wings, cheese fries, chips, salsa, chili cheese dogs and red velvet cupcakes. There's also a cooler full of beer and sodas sitting next to the coffee table. The TV is showing a football--It's a black market DVD of the 2011 University of Alabama Football Season. This is game one Bama vs Kent State.

Lucy is perched on the edge of the couch wearing a crimson tide football jersey, a pair of Tide sweats and a black and white houndstooth fedora. She's got a red A painted on her face.]

Oh come on! My mother holds more than that! You can't even call that holding!

[She glances at the device with a beaming smile.]

Tailgate party at my house to watch the Tide vs Kent State. We should slaughter the guys. It's like warm up. Anyway, everyone is invited. Come and enjoy food and beer and football. It's what Saturdays were made for.

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[designedtoparty]

[Nathan watches, rather less enthusiastically than Lucy. Although he does watch her out of the corner of his eyes, rather unsubtly. Part of it's him trying to work out exactly what she's getting from this, but mostly... well, she's hot. And infinitely more interesting than whatever's happening in the game.

He blinks a little, raising his eyebrows when she turns to him. Though he does return the fist pump.] That for a pass? What happens if they score? Do we make out?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Lucy rolls her eyes and laughs.]

You wish but I might kiss you for real.

[designedtoparty]

Seriously?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She laughs and pats his knee]

Don't get too excited. I kissed the pizza boy for timely delivery today but yeah, really.

[designedtoparty]

Like I give a fuck about the pizza boy.

[He's a bit more cheerful now, though. Actually starting to pay some attention to the game as he gets comfortable again.]

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She just laughs a little at him and goes back to perching on the edge of the couch and cheering for the game. A couple of plays later, low and behold it IS a touchdown. True to her word, Lucy leans over and kisses Nathan right on the mouth. It's not making out but it's a good kiss.]

Say it with me. Football is fun.

[designedtoparty]

[Hey, he'll take it. And hope whichever team she's supporting keeps on winning.]

Well, when you watch it like this...

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She'll get through to him eventually.]

Why watch it any other way?