Wright Reunion [Pre-dated to Dec. 1st/Iris]

[jasonwright]

They've spent the whole morning cleaning the apartment and getting everything ready because today's a pretty special day for both Jason and Iris. His brother John is coming to visit again. And this time, he's bringing his wife and Jason's baby nephew. To say they're both nervous is a massive understatement. Jason's spent the past few days running errands for Iris, picking up food, ingredients, and baby supplies while Iris has worked on baby-proofing the whole apartment, something that's thrown Alfredo and Eric into a tizzy. It's been a bit of a chaos but more of an excited one. Jason can't wait to meet his namesake and he definitely can't wait to meet the woman crazy enough to marry his little brother.

After another round at the grocery store, Jason heads back to the apartment, lugging a ridiculous amount of bags with him as Alfredo jogs happily by his side. He took the dog this time, mostly to get him out of Iris' hair for a few, but also because he wanted to work out some of Alfredo's energy before a baby turns his would upside down. Racing Alfredo up the stairs of the complex, Jason balances the bags on one arm and lets himself into their home, closing the door behind him as Alfredo pants and makes his way to the water bowl.

"I'm back," he says by way of greeting as he carries the bags into the kitchen. There's no telling where Iris has gotten to or what project she's taken up in preparation for the visit. 

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[jasonwright]

"You are though." He kisses her cheek before tugging her back down to lay with him. "I really like when you sing. Okay, I'm done complimenting now."

[littleredsiren]

Iris snuggles against him with a sigh, shaking her head. "You are so bad," she mumbles, pressing a kiss against his shoulder. "I can sing for you more often, if you want..."

[jasonwright]

"I'd like that." He tugs the covers up over them, rolling so he and Iris are on the sides. "And you can sing for Keaton tomorrow," he smiles.

[littleredsiren]

"Mmmm... I'd like that," she smiles, tucking herself under his chin and letting herself relax as she slowly dozes off.

[jasonwright]

Jason follows soon after Iris, rolling onto his stomach as he falls asleep.

The next morning, he wakes up about as late as someone accustomed to 3am alarms can: 6am. He stays in bed for awhile, wrapped around Iris as she sleeps before he rolls out of bed and grabs a shower.

[littleredsiren]

Iris rolls over into the warm indent in the mattress left by his body, curling into a ball with a soft grumble. Still mostly asleep, she grabs his pillow and nuzzles it, drifting in and out of sleep while she waits for him to get out.

[jasonwright]

Jason walks back into the room, toweling himself off before he climbs over Iris. Nuzzling her neck, he shakes his wet hair at her. "Wakey wakey!"

[littleredsiren]

She lets out a groan, pulling the blankets over her head to shield herself from the splashes of water. "No... Its too early for wakey wakey. Sleepy sleepy," Iris protests, burying her face in her pillow.

[jasonwright]

"But I can't sleepy sleepy," he complains. Jason rolls off her, inching to press against her side. "Plus, if I let you sleep any more, you'll be mad later when you feel like you didn't have enough time to prepare for Keaton."

[littleredsiren]

She reaches out blindly, tugging herself against his chest and nuzzling into it. "But its so waaaarm here..."

[jasonwright]

He really shouldn't, but Jason wraps his arms around her, his skin still warm from the shower. "It can be warm out there too."

[littleredsiren]

"Mmmm... Nooo. I'm pretty sure its cold out there. Its always cold in the morning," Iris complains, arms slipping around his waist. "Plus you can't cuddle me out there."

[jasonwright]

"I can cuddle you anywhere and everywhere," he argues. Jason presses several kisses along her jaw. "I'll make you chocolate chip pancakes."

[littleredsiren]

Iris lets out a soft giggle, pushing at him playfully. "All right, all right. I'll get up if you give me pancakes and cuddles," she relents with a dramatic sigh.

[jasonwright]

"Yay!" Jason sits up, tugging Iris along with him. He climbs out of bed and disappears into the closet before he returns with one of his hoodies. "Here, you can curl up with this. It's my warmest hoodie."

[littleredsiren]

Looking incredibly dishevelled and still half asleep, she takes the hoodie and tugs it on before stumbling into the living room. "All right, man servant. I want my pancakes," she giggles, flopping onto the couch and curling into a ball, face pressed into the cushions.

[jasonwright]

Jason chuckles to himself as Iris curls up on the couch. He heads into the kitchen, grabbing the ingredients and pans he'll need. He can't cook all that much, but Jason loved pancakes as a kid and learned how to make them pretty damn well. "Don't you dare fall back asleep," he calls, whipping up the batter.

[littleredsiren]

"'M not..." she calls back sleepily, tugging the hood over her head to block out the light. "Just resting my eyes..."

[jasonwright]

"Don't make me get Alfredo on you," he warns. Jason heats up the pan and starts making the pancakes, Alfredo at his feet.

[littleredsiren]

"Don't you dare, Jason," she calls back, voice muffled by the hood and pillows.

[jasonwright]

"Well....now I think I have to....Alfredoooo," he looks down and Alfredo perks up, wagging his tail. "Where's Iris? Where is she, boy?"

[littleredsiren]

"Jason, noooo!" she whines, curling further into a ball. "Its too early for dog slobber!"

[jasonwright]

"It is not that early." He tosses Alfredo a treat so he'll stay put then flips the pancakes. "Breakfast will be ready any minute."

[littleredsiren]

"Its stupid o'clock," Iris protests. "The sun isn't even up yet. Why are you so awake?"

[jasonwright]

Jason fills two plates with pancakes and sets them on the table before he goes to the fridge to grab the syrup. "I get up at 3am usually, remember?"