Marathon!

[mitochondriaaya]

Aya had trained faithfully, just like she promised (and despite her period starting a few months after that promise. Really? She didn't need that!). The weights had been added by about the second month of training and she was really, really proud of her stamina!

And the marathon they'd chosen as their first was coming up this weekend, with fund raising as done by Elcy...and yeah. "Don't tell me you have to cancel!" she said into the phone, pulling one foot up to stretch out her thighs. "Don't! I can't go and do this alone!"

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[mitochondriaaya]

"Okay." Simple as that? Was it? "How do you know if they like really or just like the fact you're a girl, or guy in your case."

[sliceitwithwind]

"It can be hard to tell." Braig admitted, "A little of it is guesswork. If you're not sure..." yeah, giving in just a little, "if you're not sure, don't kiss them."

"Yeah." Dilan agreed, "You should only kiss people if you're sure."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Okay. And you're not suppose to be a good kisser when you start right? Because that's a skill?" Like running, it took practice right? She could accept that if no one laughed at her!

[sliceitwithwind]

"Right." Dilan said, Braig settling back into silently stewing with jealousy. "You'll start out kinda bad, but you'll get better."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Okay, I can work with that." She could! She was used to learning to be good at things! And forewarned was forearmed! "It'll be hard to get Haran over here for Fourth of July." Because that was what one did! Dated and then invited the datee to fourth of July forever!

[sliceitwithwind]

"But he might like it!" Dilan pointed out, "He's talked about coming up here for college, and even though he's a couple years behind you he's wicked smart."

[mitochondriaaya]

"If he's here he can come then, if I date him." She grinned and dished up more of the pie for herself. "Even if I don't want to date! He's fun and should come."

[sliceitwithwind]

"We'll talk to him when we're down there, then." Dilan said cheerfully, pushing Braig's plate a little closer to him, since the older boy seemed so deep in thought.

[mitochondriaaya]

"Okay!" Aya grinned and then caught the movement of Braig's plate. Huh. "Are you sciencing at the dinner table?" What else could make him think that hard?!

[sliceitwithwind]

"...Yes." Braig said, "Yes, I am." Sexual chemistry -> chemistry -> science. Not a lie. Exactly.

"What about?" Dilan asked, curiously.

"Not ready to talk about it, dude. Later?"

"Later."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Not at the dinner table," Aya chuckled softly and tapped Braig's knuckles. She wasn't one of the adults but she knew the rules! "I forgive you though! I like when you guys have ideas...just don't tell Elcy I said that."

[sliceitwithwind]

"I know, Aya." Braig said, dragging a smile out for her. It was...actually pretty easy. She made him want to smile. Both of them made him want to smile. In the long run, their happiness was more important than his jealousy. "Thanks."

[mitochondriaaya]

"You're easy to forgive," Aya smiled and held out a forkful of chicken pie for him as well. He had to catch up with the eating! "You're welcome!" And besides, what would they do if she didn't forgive him?

What Elcy didn't know wouldn't hurt them! "If the idea you had works can you tell me about it too?" Because, yes, she wasn't a scientist like Dilan but she liked to hear what they were trying out or refining!

[sliceitwithwind]

He took the bite, then went back to his own food. "Yeah, babe. If I figure it out, you'll be first to know. Promise."

"What about me?!" Dilan asked, wounded.

"Dude, you usually get to know things first. Aya's turn."

[mitochondriaaya]

"That'll be nice!" Aya grinned and returned to her food once her fork was free. And it was nice after all, Dilan did get all the firsthand knowledge when things were going on!

"And I'll tell you as soon as he tells me!" Aya told Dilan. "And then you'll bug him for the science details I didn't remember."

[sliceitwithwind]

"Yeah, okay. That makes sense." Dilan said after a moment of thought. Braig gave him a smile, then bent back to eating.

[mitochondriaaya]

"We try to make sense!" Aya laughed. Really, it was an in joke to her because the boys didn't when they went into science mode...or she went into sugar mode. Yeah. "Do you know when we have to go to a party to thank everyone for the marathon donations?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"No. Mom didn't tell me that." Dilan said, sighing, "Okay, when is it?"

"Not tonight, obviously. Right?"

[mitochondriaaya]

"How would I know?!" Aya blinked at them. "I was asking you!" Hopefully not tonight...right?

"Did Elcy know you were taking us to dinner after swimming?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"Oh, Elements." Braig dug his phone out and called his mother.

Dilan tilted his head to lean in.

"Okay, guys. We finish eating, we go straight home, we change, and we get our asses over to the community centre. We can make it without being late, but eat fast."

[mitochondriaaya]

WHY WOULD IT BE TONIGHT?! WHYYYYYY?!

"Meeeeeeeep!" EATING NOW YES! "I don't know if I have a dress clean for that! Dress up? dress down? Dress middd...gack!" Don't talk while eating!

[sliceitwithwind]

"Dress up." Braig said, shovelling food. Dilan, at least, was ahead of the others because he had a bigger mouth...so he signalled for the check and paid it...that way they could just go when they were done.

[mitochondriaaya]

She finished off her pie, washed it down with a very large glass of milk, and wiped her mouth with a napkin before letting loose a string of serial killers. "Need a dress! Gotta check my closet. Think...not black. Kimono?"

[sliceitwithwind]

"Kimono." Dilan agreed. Braig finished up as well and headed for the door, Dilan on his heels (waving to the waitress as they left).

[mitochondriaaya]

She trotted after them, stretching her legs to keep up, and even skipped a few steps to make her legs fall back into proper sync. "And now driving. Then showers and kimonos. Gah, we're salty and why didn't she tell us sooner?" Scrambling into the car, a little grumpy now yes.

"We're gonna be grounded."