oo8 ★ LET'S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN AGAIN

[electrowhipit]

[ One can find Jolt in his yard, surrounded by, and very possibly tangled up in, various strings of Christmas lights. He roots through the mess until he disentangles a strand- and with a careful application of a finger to the appropriate end, the lights flicker to life.

This strand is, perhaps appropriately, bright blue, and Jolt grins. ] Not a bad color, if I do say so myself.

[ He coils up the lights and sets them on the grass, then moves on to the next strand and repeats the process. ]

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[electrowhipit]

[ kfjdhdff he'll just... hold on for dear life ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[and then he's back to zooming down a straight road, as if nothing ever happened.]

Damn, I'm good.

[electrowhipit]

[ it's always kind of sexy when you say that--- I mean! Just along for the ride here. ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Then it's a good thing he says it a lot, isn't it?

And after terrorizing Mayfield with that engine for a while longer... he'll turn to head back to the garage.]

[electrowhipit]

Well?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Well...

I think we need to discuss something, when we get back.

[electrowhipit]

Be a little more vague about it, why don't you.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

I could. But for now... [He reaches over to put a hand over Jolt's mouth. While driving.]

Shh, we'll talk in a few moments. Enjoy the ride.

[electrowhipit]

[ sdlkhdfs he flails slightly, making a muffled noise that somehow sounds like "keep your hands on the wheel, you maniac!" ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

I've got this under control. Calm down. We're nearly back.

[electrowhipit]

[ and another disgruntled noise, but he complies. ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Do de do, pulling back into the garage now, and... reluctantly turning the engine off.

And taking his hand back, too.]

[electrowhipit]

... Am I allowed to talk now?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

... No.

[He reaches over, to pull him in for a rather enthusiastic kiss.]

[electrowhipit]

[ oh! Well then! Give him a second to recover from the... spontaneity, and he will be retuning that kiss ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Excuse the spontaneity, dear, he's a little adrenaline high.

And after far too short a time, he pulls back.]

Out of the car...

[electrowhipit]

[ he can sort of guess where this is going! And he is okay with that! And he is getting out of the car right quick- and going to shut the door to the garage while he's here ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Can you?

He slides out, shutting the door, and... wandering over to stand in front of you. He doesn't look exactly... thrilled.]

You... know I love you, right?

[electrowhipit]

[ oooh, maybe not. that look throws him ]

... I do, why?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

... Then that... makes things a little easier.

[He takes Jolt's hands, staring down at them for a few moments... and then sort of kneels in front of him.]

Look, I... I've heard from too many people that we... are in danger around here. Because of... this. And...

[electrowhipit]

[ this is Jolt, this is Jolt clearly confused ] Sideswipe?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

And... I...

[Lets his hand go for a second to pull something out of his pocket. It is a little box. Which he opens.

To show off your Christmas present. (http://www.furthers.com/images/ii-009_1-2.jpg)]

... Merry Christmas? It's not our custom or... anything. I mean, it wouldn't even work here... but...

I thought it... appropriate. After so long.

[electrowhipit]

[ He just stares

And stares some more

And then he is flinging his arms around Sideswipe and giving him one hell of a kiss ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Oof-!

[Catches him, and returning that kiss like mad, and holding him tight.]

Is that a yes?

[electrowhipit]

Yes, it's a yes.

[ just... going back to kissing like crazy ]