Get Well Soon Lou Party [OPEN]

[bewitchinghaze]

 
 Val had worked hard turning her precious garden into a space suitable for a party. She knew how stressed out and awful Lou must feel right now and she was determined that she would shake her right back into the cheerful voice of reason she normally was. Messages had been sent out to anyone who had any connection to Lou the night she came home from the hospital and Val prayed people would have time to show up.

Every branch and bush in the garden had been strung with fairy lights, the strings hidden so they looked more like floating globes of light. Chairs and tables had been tucked into empty spaces and various snacks and alcohol had been set up on a long table off to the side. She'd taken into consideration the rather... aphrodisiac effect these get-togethers seemed to have and small nooks out of the way of the rest of the party had been set up and thoroughly charmed with privacy charms. More charms sent out an thread of magic to draw anyone who appeared to be looking for privacy towards them.

Sitting herself down in the middle of everything, she spent an hour putting the strongest protection spells she could in a bubble around the party. They wouldn't do anything to keep those who wandered away from the party safe, but hopefully they would keep those in the bubble safe for the duration of the party.

A quick charm on her flowers so they wouldn't be trampled or picked, a call to Lou to ask her to come over, and a shower and an outfit change later, she was ready. Taking a deep breath, she turned on the soft, not too energetic music she'd put together, and flopped down into a chair to wait.

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[bewitchinghaze]

Val pulls away, panting slightly as she grins.

"This is so much nicer than last time, I can't lie."

[grantmiddleton]

"You mean without the anger and hatred?" he chuckles.

[bewitchinghaze]

"Exactly!" she laughs, tweaking his nose. "I don't have much to compare it to, but this is much more pleasant. You are full of good ideas."

[grantmiddleton]

"See, just listen to me sometimes and you'll be great."

[bewitchinghaze]

"Oh god, I've given you a big head," she giggles, popping up on her tip toes to press a kiss to his lips. "I'll just have to find a way to keep you quiet, I guess."

[grantmiddleton]

"You should know by now it really doesn't take much." He grins back at her, a little surprised by how forward she's being.

[bewitchinghaze]

She laughs, running her fingers down the back of his neck. "It's just a matter of keeping it up so you can't get a word in in between."

[grantmiddleton]

"I'm not sure if I should be offended you're just trying to shut me up, but I'm not." He kisses the corner of her mouth.

[bewitchinghaze]

"Just be glad we found a better use for our mouths," she teases, leaning in to kiss up his jawline.

[grantmiddleton]

Grant bites his lip, sliding his hands down her sides. "I'm very glad."

[bewitchinghaze]

She shivers slightly at the contact, kissing her way back to his lips before pausing. "No more talking now, yeah?"

[grantmiddleton]

"Scout's honour." He grins into her kiss, lightly pushing her up against the nook.

[bewitchinghaze]

She feels her back thump up against the trellis behind her, flowers moving out of her way to keep from getting tangled in her hair as she deepens the kiss. Her hands slip up under his shirt, her nails tickling as they drag over his stomach.

[grantmiddleton]

Grant moans as she slides her hands under his shirt, resting his own on her hips. He breaks the kiss long enough to kiss down her neck.

[bewitchinghaze]

She lets out a breathy sigh, tilting her head back to give him better access. Her fingers drag across his side and up his back, clutching him closer to her.

[grantmiddleton]

Kissing down to her collarbone, he slips his hand over her thighs.

[bewitchinghaze]

She lets out a quiet moan, sliding her hands around to his chest, tugging up his shirt as she goes.

[grantmiddleton]

He responds, moving away from her long enough to tug off his shirt. He tosses it aside and kisses her again, placing both hands on her face.

[bewitchinghaze]

Val sighs contentedly into his lips, bracing herself against his stomach as she nips his lower lip playfully.

[grantmiddleton]

He chuckles, lifting her up against the wall and sliding a hand over her thigh.

[bewitchinghaze]

Smirking into his lips, she wraps her legs around his back, supporting herself and tugging her flush against him. Her hands come up to slide over his jaw, brushing over the slight stubble as she tilts his head up for better access.

[grantmiddleton]

Grant's reeling, to be honest, She's meeting him more than half way, taking the lead even, and he likes it. He deepens the kiss, still surprised by how well they mesh when they aren't arguing.

[bewitchinghaze]

A little surprised at her own forwardness, Val feels her heart racing. Whether it's with excitement or nerves, she's not sure, but she pushes it away, tugging lightly at his lower lip as she drags her fingers over the short bristles of his hair.

[grantmiddleton]

He'd say something, but she was very clear about the no talking thing and he's pretty sure she'd torture him for it. Instead he moans softly, sliding a hand under her shirt, carefully, to see if she's comfortable.

[bewitchinghaze]

She tenses up slightly, more out of surprise than reluctance, and her breath catches. Taking a breath and relaxing, she slightly nudges his arm to let him know it's okay, leaning down to kiss at his neck.