Beds

[Blaize Ackman]

"See." He said softly, "You are too kind to me." He shook his head, "But look at me, im depressing myself. What have you been doing? How's everyone?" He grinned.

[peem]

Peem shrugged. "Nothing really. My brother came down with the flu so I was takin care of the lad for a bit. I decided to lay low during the whole war fiasco..now that its over." he gestured. "Here I am!" He smirked. "Mum and brutha are great now, and I just needed to check on my favorite newsie."

[Blaize Ackman]

He nodded, "Thats good. I tried to see how you were doing a few times, but that didn't work out so well." He had a small sheepish smile on his face. "I should pop over and say hi to mum sometime."

[peem]

Peem raised an eyebrow. "You did? When?" He was trying to think. "...I should have come over more, I'm sorry." He shrugged, but then smiled. "Haha yeah..she is always asking about you..."

[Blaize Ackman]

"Durin the war." He rubbed the back of his neck, looking away. "Heh.... more specifically, before Ace stopped the feud...I just wanted to check up and make sure you were doin okay."
He waved the other off, "Dont worry about it, its done with now."

His eyebrow shot up, "Oh she does now?"

[peem]

Peem sighed. Blaize probably nearly got his ass kicked, but he didnt pry.

He laughed and nodded. "Keeps going on about where that british lad is...and how its good that I finally found a good lad to keep me grounded." He smirked. "My mum doesn't like the way women fawn over me."

[Blaize Ackman]

Blaize busted out laughing, mumbling something that sounded suspiciously like a, 'dont bloody see why any woman would fawn over you' while he hugged his pillow to his chest. "In any case, i doubt even i would keep you 'grounded'."

[peem]

Peem shoved Blaize hard. "Hey..." He tossed his head a bit, his dark brown hair falling in his eyes. "You know very well the women can't resist me scottish charms..."

He nodded. "I know...but apparently my mother thinks icing fights constitute you keeping me grounded."

[Blaize Ackman]

He shook his head, pushing him back just as hard. "I know nothing...Besides i aint no lady, so stop trying to get me to fawn over you." He smirked.

He said nothing, just reached over and picked up the cover, sliding some icing on his finger. He reached over and plopped it on the other's nose. "For old time's sake." He said solemnly.

[peem]

Peem smirked. "I dont have to try. You do anyways." He laughed.

Peem raised an eyebrow as icing got on his nose. "...no you didn't." He grabbed a large handful of cake and with a gleeful laugh, pushed it into Blaize's face.

[Blaize Ackman]

"Oh really?" His eyebrow shot up, an indignant sound coming from his lips. "I do not fawn over you."

"ACK!" He yelped, falling backwards in his attempt to get away. "Not the CAKE!" He laughed, the icing and cake smeared across his face and neck, falling down his shirt. He looked down and then back up to the other, a smirk on his face. "......You just went too far, my little Scottish brother."

[peem]

Peem licked his fingers, standing over the cake slathered boy. "...oh I did, did I? Whatcha gonna do, bairn? Hmm?"

[Blaize Ackman]

Blaize mock-growled, flicking some of the icing he wiped off his face at the other. "....Haven't quite figured that out yet."

[peem]

...and that caused Peem to break down into laughter, having a difficult time to maintain his footing. "...yeah. It always took you a while to think." He snorted and caught the icing thrown at him, eating it. "God I'm a good cook.."

[Blaize Ackman]

Blaize sighed, shaking his head. "If you like it so much, why dont you have some more?" He smashed some cake in his hand into the other's face, smooshing it around for good measure. "There." He giggled.