[Rl - Christmas dinner.]

[p_a_r_a_d_o_x]

[They didn't invite people over all that often but Christmas was a time to spend Christmas is a time to spend with family and friends. In Arthur's case both things were one and the same and he wanted to show that he cared every now and then. All was finally ready.]

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[notjustathief]

[Tsunderes are incredibly adorable

Eames looks down at the little creature near his foot, and his face lights up omg.]

Well, aren't you the most adorable little thing. [He is very close to speaking in a cutesy voice. He crouches down and holds his hand out, and the dog immediately begins to lick at it, wagging his tail. Eames laughs and begins scratching at the dog's ears, grinning like a loon.] Arthur, he's so cute.

[p_a_r_a_d_o_x]

[Nooooo that's a lie

Arthur is trying to hide a smile. He needs to be the responsible owner an scold the dog...but it's all too cute.]

I'm glad you like it. [Arthur kneels, giving Eames a quick kiss.] Merry Christmas, love.

[notjustathief]

[YOU ARE THE LIAR you are so cute

Eames looks up and returns the kiss, while still lightly rubbing the dog's ear.] Merry Christmas. Have I told you you're wonderful? Because you are. You're utterly wonderful.

Though I suppose it's only fair to show you what I got you, as well.

[p_a_r_a_d_o_x]

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You get one of those rare happy smiles Arthur does from time to time. It makes him look younger.] Yes, yes you did. This morning when I was cooking. And then when I gave you wine. And now.

Oh?

[notjustathief]

[nooooo come back D:

Eames grins and scoops the dog into his arms. The dog very happily perches his front paws on Eames' shoulders and looks out at the world, panting and wagging his tail.

Eames holds out his free hand to Arthur, offering to lead the way.] This way, darling. Your gift is waiting for you.