ghostytrainer | voice mail

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Oh hey, what's up?

[There's a pause, perhaps you should tell him why you called. At least until he interrupts...]

Hey, that's cool, but guess what?!

[Another short pause, perhaps you should guess what is so important that John felt the need to interrupt your surely riveting story.]

I am not actually here right now! So leave me a message and I will get back to you as soon as I can!

[You cannot hope to beat John Egbert in a prank-off. He is simply the best there is.]

Hehehehe...you totally fell for it, didn't you?

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[[It's okay! She doesn't mind. She just pets his hair a little before pushing him back a little.]]

Come on now, stop hiding.

I wasn't hiding! [He puffs his cheeks out a little as she coaxes him away from her shoulder.] I was just appreciating the feeling of hugging you to the fullest extent!!!

Okay, okay. I think you have appreciated me enough, love.

Impossible! It's been two years and I still haven't appreciated you enough. Frankly I am beginning to wonder if it is even possible to accomplish that. Maybe if I stopped finding new things to appreciate about you all the time...

Oh please. [[She doesn't argue, merely presses her lips against his so that he can't argue either.]]

[How did she know he was about to do just that?! Gosh it's like she's psychic or has known him for years or something! Just... wow. floored.]

[Though initially surprised, John isn't too upset by this turn of events. He kisses back eagerly, pulling her in closer and holding her tight once more.]

[[And she is happy to move against him more, hands running along his shoulders lightly.]]

[It doesn't take John long to try and deepen the kiss by slipping in a little tongue action. Damn, it's like he hasn't seen her in a week or something I mean what is this even. John being this greedy and overly-eager with a kiss? How often does this happen?]

[[Rose is happy to oblige him, but not without an amused snort. You're so cute, John. And kind of predictable.

Well, what if she decided to start feeling his chest up through your shirt, hm? What then?]]

[Then the kiss will be brought to something of a halt with a rather unattractive noise on John's part. It's something between a snort and a choke and really, it's not a noise anybody should be making while their mouth is attached to someone else's. But hey, sloppy makeouts have to have a sloppy end, right?]

[He jumps, eyes snapping open before pulling back a little to give Rose a somewhat perplexed look. Can he help you with something like... what are you doing here, Rose? You do remember that John is a boy, right? What are you trying to feel up?]

...what's wrong? [[Her hands stop, but don't leave his chest.]]

Nothing it's just um... well what are you doing, exactly?

[Shouldn't...this be the other way around?]

I'm...feeling your chest?

Well yeah I gathered that much! I was just... a little confused as to why you were doing that but okay.

[Now that he thinks about it, it's not actually that big a deal, really. It was just unexpected and caught him off guard.]

Because. You've undergone changes while you were out, and I want to familiarize myself with them.

[[Duh.]]

Oh.

[Yeah wow that's definitely a duh. Why didn't he think of that.]

Okay, that actually makes a lot of sense. Carry on then!!

[He's going to lean back in and try and pick that kiss up where they left off, hands remaining firmly on her back like they were before.]

Wait.

[[Now she leans back a little, using her hands to hold him back for a moment.]]

Would you...be willing to do something for me?

[Dammit, he should have just kept kissing her despite the weirdness.]

Uh, sure. What's up?

Will you take off your shirt?

Err...

[Without really thinking about it, John glances down to his lap briefly. It's too hot in the summer for pajama pants, especially with the fluffball brigade sleeping with him every night so removing his t-shirt would leave John in nothing but his boxers. (bright orange Rotom-print today)]

[And while he's okay with wearing them around other people provided he has a shirt on, removing that top half would leave John just a little TOO naked in his opinion. Especially in front of Rose.]

[But on the other hand, he did just agree to do something for her...]

[Conflicted. What should he do?]

[[She sees the conflict and chuckles.]]

I could take my shirt off for you if you'd like. If it would make you any more comfortable. But you don't have to if you don't want to.

[John's cheeks promptly flare up at her suggestion.]

N-no, no! That's okay, you keep your shirt on! It's fine! [He laughs a little nervously, waving his arms in front of him. He's seen her with it off a few times before, (never on purpose, mind you, that's sort of a hazard that comes with living with another person) but the prospect is still just a bit too much for John. Sorry, Rose, but it appears as though he didn't outgrow this during his time back home. Dad's life lessons involving romance and ladies are apparently drilled incredibly deep into his brain.]

But I said I would so... [So he's just going to pull his light blue shirt off and toss it aside.] ...there.

[The tint does down in his cheeks, though they're still faintly pink as John fails to make eye contact with Rose.]

[And she was definitely right, John's body underwent quite a few changes while he was out, thanks to puberty and SBURB. His basic frame remains largely unchanged, he's still thick-set and stocky. But what was formerly chub, set most heavily in his belly-area, has changed to muscle. It's not really defined, John hardly has the look of a sculpted bodybuilder, especially as far as his abs are concerned, but it's definitely, noticeably different than before.]

[The most impressive changes though are set a little higher than his former gut. What was once a small set of boy-boobs has tightened up considerably. And lugging around giant hammers for three years really did a number on John's biceps.]

[[She smiles and looks him over, appreciating every inch that's now revealed. John, did you know you're really attractive? Because you are. Her hands hesitate but eventually lay against his chest again, roaming over it and then up to his shoulders.]]

[The slightest tremor runs through his body when she lays her hands on him. Not a trembling so much as a sort of brief, full body vibration. He shifts a little, somewhat uncomfortably, still looking at the entirely all too interesting ceiling instead of Rose.]

[Because what is he even supposed to do in this situation oh god why is this way more intimate than anything they have ever done before? ~~That he knows of, at least.~~]

[[Rose can't help but chuckle, hands resting on his shoulders and not moving an inch.]]

Do you want me to stop? I will if you're uncomfortable.

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