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Guardian Angel Of Mine

Carver sighs a bit as he squats down next to the couch, brushing a bit of hair from her face, "Then let me go and I'll get you some food, hmm?" His voice is soft, softer than it ever should be as he looks into her eyes, trying to figure out some way to properly help her.
 
Carver nods, squeezing her hand supportively before letting go and standing up, walking toward the kitchen he fixes her a plate with a bit of everything before walking back into the living room with a napkin ,fork, knife, and the food. "Eat as much as you can, but don't push yourself to finish all of it." He tells her, setting her plate on the glass coffee table and going to help her sit up.
 
Dakota reaches out and grabs his arm, using this to help her sit up. Once up, she shakily reaches out to get her fork. "Thank you Carver." She said with a soft smile.
 
Carver nods, watching her cautiously as she eats.


Cole walks out of the bedroom, his hair dripping wet as it's obvious he'd taken a shower. His clothes cling slightly to his wet body as he walks over and kisses the crown of Dakota's head, "Smells good, Carver." He says softly while in passing to walk to the kitchen.
 
Dakota starys to eat with ease, the food making jer feel much better, though she was quite uneasy about both boys being in the same room.
 
After getting himself a plate with fairly small portions of everything, Cole walks back into the living room and sits on Dakota's other side. He takes several bites before turning and nodding to Carver, "I gotta admit.. You're a great cook, dude!" Carver gives him an appreciative smile before turning his concerned gaze back to Dakota, "Thanks.."
 
Dakota nods her own approval. "Its amazing!!" She said happily, as one could tell the color in her face was coming back by a lot as she ate.
 
Carver smiles softly, "Glad you both like it." He then puts his hand gently on Dakota's arm, "You feeling better?"
 
A small jolt of electricity shots though her, bit she still smiles and nods at him. "Much better thank you." She said and reached up, ruffling his hair.
 
Carver furrows his eyebrows, "And.. Why are you messing up my sexy messy hair?" He asks in a teasing voice, though his face shows seriousness.
 
Dakota sticks out her tongue at him. "Cause I own you, and cause I can!" She said, setting her finished plate of food on the coffee table. "Gotta problem with it Big Boy?~" She teased, a small smirk crossing her face.
 
Carver playfully narrows his eyes to glare at her, "Excuse me, but you do not own me." He stands up, jutting his left hip out to the side as he puts his hand on it, then snaps sassily, "I am a proud, independent Angel and I ain't need no human!"
 
Dakota bites her lip as she tries not to laugh, then stands and snaps back. "Pishhh Bitch please! I. Own. You!" She said, the smirk growing.
 
Cole quirks an eyebrow as he watches the two, continuing to eat as he tries not to choke on it by laughing.


Carver places his hand on his other hip as he rolls his eyes and puckers out his lips, "Mmhmm." He then leans forward slightly so that they're eye-to-eye and quirks an eyebrow, "Ain't no one own me, sweet cheeks."
 
Dakota inches her face even closer to his as she narrows her eyes at him. "Don't make me do it Carver.." She said, the smirk growing darker as she was going to tickle the crap out of him.
 
Carver smirks. He gets the strange urge to kiss her, but ignores it as he reaches forward and puts his hands on Dakota's waist, "What? This?" He then begins tickling along her waist and ribs mercilessly.
 
Dakota instantly starts laughing wildly as she flails her arms about. "C..car..ver! S..stop it" She said, unable to fully say anything as she was highly ticklish.
 
Carver frowns as his body moves on it's own and completely disconnects from Dakota's, "Oh, that was a low blow!" He shouts playfully.
 
Dakota lets out a long breath. "Oops. Sorry. I didn't..well I did mean for you to stop, but not permanently." She said with a small pout.
 
Carver chuckles and shrugs as he falls back against the couch once more, "Well, guess we learned our lesson, hmm~?" He sticks his tongue out at her, happiness flooding through him.


Cole smiles and shakes his head, "Well, that was certainly entertaining."
 
Dakota rolls her eyes and falls back on the couch. "Don't make me tickle you Cole, and don't try and say you're not ticklish. You are." She said, a smirk coming back on her face.
 
Cole subtly covers his sides with his arms as he scoffs, "Pssh, I'm a man. Men aren't ticklish." He says, giving her a disbelieving looks.
 
Dakota crawls over and sits on his lap, facing him then grabs his arms with one hand and holds them up then starts tickling him on his sides. "Lie again!" She shouts.
 
Cole's face turns red with effort as he trembles slightly, but otherwise makes no indication of how tickled he is.


Carver watches with a smirk, though his stomach has an uncomfortably dissatisfied feeling.
 

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