Re: The Lopez Household

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:07 pm

He stood obediently, lifting her up as gracefully as possible along with him. Mike didn't care how graceful he was to be quite honest, he leaned down grasping her face and kissing her, simply backing up to go through the screen door. It defied his purpose as a suave dancer, but hell if he cared.

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:11 pm

Santana kept her arms around his neck as he stood up and reached one hand down as they got to the screen door, not removing her lips from his as she slid the door open. She walked forward, pushing him backwards and into her house as she slid the door shut with her foot, keeping her lips still against his the entire time. Once they got inside she completely forgot what their plan was and just continued kissing him while standing there in the hallway, lost in the kiss.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:22 pm

Even he, the boy who literally taunted her until they both ached roughly minutes ago, had to recognize the skill she withheld. The slamming of the screen door signified a burning passion he had been holding for far too long, and his hands slid playfully down to her waist, walking sideways toward the couch he had opened one eye to watch out for. Suspiciously enough though, he no longer cared whether they settled on something soft, because in this urgent state, he would have pinned her against the wall for God's sake.

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:28 pm

Santana walked with him to the couch, taking her lips away from his as she kissed a line down his jaw to his neck. She walked over to the couch, still not letting go of him as she let herself fall back onto the couch, pulling him down on top of her as she opened her eyes to look at him. When she opened her eyes she saw the small glow of the clock on the cable box. She let out a small gasp as she saw it was 6:37 already and removed her lips from him. "Shit." She mumbled quietly with wide eyes as she stared at the cable box, almost just hoping she read it wrong and that it would go back an hour.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:43 pm

His mind merged into a pathetic mess of libido, biting his lip to atifle his groan as she trailed a way down his neck. Mike tried insanely hard not to fall on top of her like some deprived horndog, but as she pulled him to her, he was all for it. He smiled lazily at her, stretching down to kiss her, but nearly received whiplash as she whipped out a curse. "What?" He panted, brushing his lips against her's and then further down, to press gentle kisses to her collarbone.

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:56 pm

Santana was freaking out. Puck was going to be at her house in only about 20 minutes and she was laying on her couch with Mike on top of her. She definitely didn't want to stop what she was doing with Mike but she also didn't want Puck to have to walk in on what she was doing with Mike. She rested her hands gently on his cheeks, resting her forehead against his and looking into his eyes. "I--I'm sorry Mike." She said and looked down, not able to look right into his eyes as she said it. "Pu--Puck's going to be here soon and I can't have him walk in and see us like this." She said still keeping her forehead against his but keeping her eyes looking down.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:37 pm

And so quickly after a... Well he couldn't say romantic, so, fiery maybe? Whatever, after their fiery meeting he had been forced to listen to her talk about Puck. Coming over. Taking Mike's place on Santana. He was off her in an instant, trying hard not to smack her hands off of his face with a vengeance. He held his head and glowered at her. The one moment he had to hear her quiver beneath him, was becase she was nervous Puck would walk in on them. He huffed out a breath, staring at her sprawled out on the couch, disheveled and lonely. His heart fucking ached. "Don't-" He breathed cautiously. "Don't talk to me anymore, okay?" He muttered, making his way to the door. He had no reason to be angry, really, not at all. But people didn't need a reason to feel things.

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:44 pm

Santana jumped up off the couch as he did and watched as he walked over to the door and told her not to talk to him anymore. "What?" She asked as she followed him over to the door. "No, Mike. Just, Just wait." She said, stepping in between him and the front door. She looked up at him and seeing his face she felt tears come to her eyes. She clenched her eyes shut for a moment. She swore she wouldn't let any tears fall, not one. "Why?" She muttered as she slowly opened her eyes again to look at him.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:32 pm

And now she was stopping him. Cool. Another reason to make want to stay, but the excruciatingly tiny (or so she seemed, at the time) girl in front of him and door looked as though she were about to cry. He could lift her out of the way, obviously, but a small part of him wanted to humor her, and that part won over. If she weren't a girl, if a guy had told him this after making out with him heatedly, he would have clocked him. Right in the face. "Why?" He tried to coat the mocking tone in his voice, but to no avail. "Because you- you just-" He groaned noisily, painfully. "You just told me to leave, so you could have sex with Puck." Mike scoffed, putting a hand on her doorknob. "Do you seriously have no idea how messed up that is?"

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:39 pm

Santana stared at him and as she saw his hand touch the doorknob she grabbed it, holding it in both her hands, hoping he wouldn't pull it away. "No. I-I didn't mean it to be like that." She said looking up at him. "I just--I don't know. I'm sorry." She said, rambling slightly, not sure what to say to him. There wasn't anything she really could say. What she had done was messed up even if she would't believe that it was. "I'm sorry." She said again, just hoping he wouldn't really never talk to her again.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:50 pm

"Can you-" he mumbled, prying his hand away from her's dryly. His eyes looked down as she spoke, the fact that she had nothing to say but several meaningless apologies and rambling words made nothing better. "If you were sorry you'd have something other than that to say." Mike nearly growled. He opened the door and nudged her aside, gently, because this was a goddamn girl, and stepped outside. "I'll text you." He muttered, unwillingly. "About the dance." The urge to shout some low blowed variation of, 'have fun' was nearly overpowering, but he walked to his car silently.

**Santana Lopez** Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:11 pm

"Mike." She said looking up at him sadly as he said she would have something else to say. She honestly couldn't think of anything to say to him that would make this better right now. She tried to stand still but just gave in and moved when he nudged her. She watched him walk to his car and slowly shut the door. She leaned back against the door after closing it for a moment and then let out a frustrated groan. It took all her will power not to just pick something up and break it. She just settled on kicking the door, which just led to her hurting her toe. She walked over to the couch and just laid down on it. Now all she could do was just wait for Puck to come over, put on a fake smile like everything was fine, and get over what just happened.

**Puck-Inactive** Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:33 pm

Puck had arrived at the Latina goddess' front door just in time. He briefly saw the BMW that Mike Chang's asian folks had bought him for his sixteenth birthday. He shortly contemplated why Mike Chang’s car had been spotted in Santana’s driveway but then gave it a rest…thinking hard wasn’t his thing today. Especially since he was suffering from such a heavy hang over the other night. All he needed was some fun-loving with Santana to get himself back to his normal steady, pace.

“Hey sexy!” he greeted, flirtatiously as he wrapped his arms around her tight, slim waist. He took a minute to admire her curves and ended it with a slap on the ass. “So what’s cooking?”

**Santana Lopez** Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:37 pm

Santana had sucked up her sulking from when Mike left when she saw Puck's car pull up from the window. She jumped up and put on a happy face and went and opened the door. She grinned as she saw Puck and leaned up on her tippy toes, wrapping her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. "Hey." She said with a smile, keeping her arms wrapped around his neck. "Oh, Mike just left and other than that just super bored." She said and hugged him tightly again. "What about you? Having a good day?" She asked him as she stopped standing on her tippy toes and took her hands off his neck as she walked inside.

**Puck-Inactive** Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:30 pm

“Don’t I always?” Puck teased playfully as he parked his ass onto the Lopez’s sofa, like so many times in his life. He claimed his usual sport as he peered at the coffee table. “Tickets to a movie?” he questioned her with a raised eyebrow. He examined the tickets and whatever movie was scheduled to play at the local cinema in around an hour or so.
“Okay, my baby can take me to a movie…but I’d prefer just chilling watching movies at your place,” he insisted, “You know what usually happens…and I’m pretty sure the audience won’t be too-“ Wait wtf did he care?

**Santana Lopez** Mon Jan 17, 2011 8:36 pm

Santana followed him over to the couch and sat down next to him, swinging her legs up to lay across his lap. When he looked at the tickets she smiled at him. "Yeah, I saw the trailer for this movie and I thought it looked really good." She said, still smiling at him. "So I bought two tickets and figured I would ask you to go and see it with me tonight." She said with a small shrug and laughed at his last comment and leaned forward slightly with a devious grin on her face. "Well, don't you worry. We can always come straight back here after the movie." She said looking up at him.

**Puck-Inactive** Mon Jan 17, 2011 11:05 pm

"What movie?", Puck questioned, chippering up to her suggestion on coming back to her place afterward. Knowing Santana it most likely won't be some sappy chick flick where there's two best friends, and one of them gets sick and the other has to give them a kidney or a spleen or some sort of shit like that. Uh-uh, last movie he "watched" with Santana was the 2nd Transformers which had Puckzillia's name all over it. Robots, Kick-ass action, and the smoking babe that was Megan Fox. Although, she looked like a dog compared to Santana.
Puck snapped out of his day dreaming, "It better have some sort of hot piece of ass or it's a definite no."

**Santana Lopez** Mon Jan 17, 2011 11:12 pm

Santana grinned at him. "It's called No Strings Attached." She said smiling at him. "Basically it's about these two friends, a guy and a girl." She said and stared at him. "So, these two people are best friends and then they decide to become friends with benefits." She said, knowing Puck would probably be interested in the benefits part of the whole relationship. "It looks pretty good from the previews I've seen." She said with a small nod. She figured she would leave the whole part about how they both totally fall for each other in the movie because then he would probably think it was some lame chick flick.

**Puck-Inactive** Sun Jan 23, 2011 3:39 pm

"Friends with benefits?" Puck had questioned, playfully. He grasped Santana's waist and placed her on his lap. "Babe, we major in that topic," he insisted, with pure honesty. Puck started implanting small kisses on her neck as he kept his eyes open staring down at the tickets.
I guess, they could take a break from macking for one night and go do something different...plus, the movie sounded pretty hot and that Natalie Portman chick was a BABE.
He paused from their lustful kissing session, "Let's go."

[Next post will be at the movies then ?]

**Santana Lopez** Sun Jan 23, 2011 3:43 pm

Santana grinned as he kissed her neck. "Mhm. We sure do." She said grinning as continued to kiss her.

Santana stood up and grabbed his hand. "Come on." She said with a grin and led him out of her house and into her car and then they drove over to the movies.

[Yeah! I'll go post them there now. Smile

]

Continued here

**Santana Lopez** Mon Feb 14, 2011 7:21 pm

Santana woke up on the morning of Valentines Day and she literally felt like she was dying. She was incredibly ill and she knew one thing was that she was not going to school under any circumstances. She called to her mom and made her mom call into the school to say that she was sick and wouldn't be coming and then fell back asleep. After school Mike texted her and she was actually kind of happy that he was going to come over, even if she looked and felt terrible she still liked the idea of seeing him. She figured it would be best not to fall asleep again so she would be awake for him but alas that idea failed and she fell asleep again on her bed.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Mon Feb 14, 2011 7:41 pm

He wanted to take her to some cheesily romantic movie, or resturaunt, or picnic or whatever, because he was sort of a gentleman, and Valentine's day was the perfect day to be romantic and corny and all of that crap. So the last thing he expected to be doing was showing up at her door with a thermos full of his mom's home-made beef stew.

He shuffled for a short while, debating on texting her a gentle wake up call that Mike was, indeed, at the door, and although that would probably be the most preferable idea, he decided to bang almost obnoxiously at the door.

**Santana Lopez** Mon Feb 14, 2011 8:06 pm

Santana woke up as she heard banging coming from downstairs at the door and she huffed. Why wouldn't he just come inside and not make her get up. She sat there for a moment thinking and debating on not getting up. She reached for her phone and sent a quick text to Mike.

"Door is unlocked. Come upstairs to my room."

She threw her phone next to her on her bed and laid there, trying to stay awake so she would be awake when he came in.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:12 am

The sudden Kim Possible beeps rang out from his phone, and he winced lightly before plucking it out of his pocket. Okay so whatever, it may have been dorky, or even stereotypically gay, but his phone was usually on silent, and after raising a brow at Santana's text, he remedied this immediately. Mike opened the door warily, stepping in and locking the door behind him (because that was probably good to do, right?). He tried hard not to trip over anything or stare at things too long, but it was his first time in this house. Well, kinda. Last time he had just visited the backyard, the couch, and Santana's lips. The house had surely different from their middle school days.

He made his way up the stairs soon enough, picking a random door and hoping for the best- and getting the bathroom. He tried once more, and arrived in what looked to be a teenager's room, so he stepped in curiously, and smiled once he spotted a lump on the bed. "Heeey sicko," he teased. "I brought you some soup."

**Santana Lopez** Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:25 am

When Santana heard someone open the door she was planning on looking over at Mike but she just never got around to it. So she stuck to just laying there curled up under her blanket until he spoke. She turned her head just enough to look at him and saw he was holding a thermos. So he really did bring soup. She rolled onto her back and stared at him for a few moments before asking. "What kind of soup is it?" For her whole life she was always a fan of her mothers chicken soup but she got annoyed when people made chicken soup and it just wasn't good compared to her mothers so she hoped Mike's was not chicken soup, and good.

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