- I have something for you, Venla takes Ilari to living room after they have eaten.
- Hmm?
- Merry Christmas! Venla gives him a present.
- Thank you, Ilari looks surprised and opens it. It's a book with very familiar looking dog on the cover.
- This is...
- I did some searching. Looks like Lucky is pure breed after all. Weimaraner. So I thought you'd like to know more of him.
Ilari looks at the book and the sign and can't think anything to say.
- And there's for you, Venla continues and gives Lucky a treat.
Venla wants to clean up kitchen before going to bed and leaves Ilari alone for while. Lucky goes after Venla. There could be some leftovers for ever so hopeful begger.
Ronja and Nora are certainly minding their own things. Ronja looks like she’s trying to reach Nora’s tonsil with her tongue. Ilari rubs his neck. Ok. This is beyond akward. Then his phone beeps. It’s Jesse wishing him Merry Christmas.
- What’s up man?
– All good. Just watching some hot lesbian action in live. Ilari's lips twich when he's typing
- Dude, what?
- For real. Venla’s sister and her gf are making out just in front of me. Kinda of hot but akward.
– What are you looking at? Ronja snaps when she realizes Ilari is looking at them
– It's hard not to notice, Ilari tilts his heads.
- Bet you want to join! Ronja says.
- Not a chance. You are no match for Venla.
– Ooh, that hurt! Nora laughs.
- Ouch! Ronja smirks too.
– Can someone help me? Venla says from kitchen.
– Gladly! Ilari stands up and he goes for her help.
Ilari yawns, walks to kitchen, puts coffee maker on and looks to the fridge. This morning he didn’t go to run, but stayed in bed and just enjoyed being close to Venla and feel the touch of her warm skin.
– Morning, Nora raises her head from mattress in living room.
- Morning, Ilari replies.
- Is there enough coffee for more people?
- Mm.
- We heard you two last night, Nora raises up.
- Yeah? Ilari doesn’t turn his head while he’s looking for some breakfast.
– I’ve never heard Venla moan like that.
Nora comes by and looks for coffee mug and scrathes her behind as she goes.
- Sounds like you know what to do.
- So I’m told, Ilari shrugs.
- Hey. Sorry about Ronja. She’s very protective of her baby sister.
- I don’t mind. I have younger bro too.
- Well. If you are going to stay around that should matter. They are close, Nora reminds. - Btw. I’m Nora. Ronja’s fiance, she offers her hand in peace.
- Ilari, he says. – And I’m going to be around.
Nora smiles.
- Good. Venla have had unbelievably bad luck with her dates.
– Mmhm? Ilari raises his brows.
– So treat her good, she says and grins. – and fuck her blue. She really needs good man by her side.
- Well yes ma' am. Can do it, Ilari smirks back at her.
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