Roswell Fanatics

*Maria*

"Of course it's good, I made it," he says, pulling off the apron and digging in. He lets out a little groan or contentment, without even realizing it.

He's so cute. i ust be looking at hi funny because he responds,

"What? It's good."

"It sure is." Not really discussing the meal before us.

Michael

I grin at her, then go back to eating the spagetti. "So, what did you do today?" I ask, looking up again. "Well, other than be verbally harrased by my evil twin."

I look at her, and wonder if that got to her like it did to me. It made me want to hurt him, and when I get like that, my powers endanger everyone, not just the person I'm mad at. I'm glad we got out of there. All I want to do now is chill with Maria.

*Maria*

He grins at her,and then goes back to eating his spagetti.

"So, what did you do today?" he questions, eeting y eyes,

"Well, other than be verbally harrased by my evil twin."

"It wasn't that bad. He just a guy who wanted to know the boundries you showed him them. Even if you hadn't been there to play y white knight I still would have been okay. It's me we are talking about. I deal will pervs at the crash every day." I tell hi hoping he won't worry.

I have to admit the evil twin complex kind of threw me a bit.

Dirty minded men I can handle. Dirty minded man who wears my boyfriends face. Hmmmm A little bit tougher.

Michael

"That makes me feel comfortable," I reply, after she tells me about the perves at work. Remind me to spend all my free time there. Those perves won't come visit anymore.

I finish off the food and give her another grin. "I trust that you can defend yourself," I say, thinking of the few times I've seen her angry.

*Maria*

"That makes me feel comfortable," he replies sarcasticly,

"I trust that you can defend yourself," he says, with a smirk on his face.

"And what exactly are you laughing at. I can sooo take care of myself."

Michael

"Oh, I know you can defend yourself. That's why I'm laughing," I say, grinning at her. "I wasn't making fun of you." I notice her plate is empty. "You want more? Or do you want to go hang out in the living room?" I ask, placing my fork on my empty plate.

*Maria*

"Oh, I know you can defend yourself. That's why I'm laughing," he says, grinning at me.

"I wasn't making fun of you." He looks down at my empty plate.

"You want more? Or do you want to go hang out in the living room?" he asks, placing his fork on his empty plate.

"I want to hang in the living room." I put y dirty dishes in the sink and hop on the couch.

"You coming baby?" I yell over my shoulder.

Michael

"Yeah, let me just run some water on the plates," I call, watching her as she retreated into the living room. "I'll be in in a minute."

A moment later I wandered into the living room and plopped down on the couch next to Maria. "Hi."

*Maria*

"Yeah, let me just run some water on the plates," he calls to me, watching as I retreated into the living room.

"I'll be in in a minute."

A moment later he wanders into the living room and plops down on the couch next to me.

"Hi."

"Hi, yourself. What do you wanna do?" I smirk

Michael

"Hmm, now, I don't know. What do you want to do?" I ask, grinning at her. I put my legs up on the coffee table in front of me and wink at her. "Suggestions?"