Getting on a jet plane

[loadedparadox]

What: Leaving for Vegas
Who: With dreamsofmazes and eamesofdreams
Warnings: None currently


Arthur had taken a lot of time preparing that morning. Shaving carefully, taking his time so it was perfect. Hair slicked back. His suit steamed and smooth as he slid into it, preparing for the trip as he tied his tie perfectly. Shoes polished, taking a moment to brush them down one last time.

Taking the time to ensure he had everything just so in his carry on bag, he wheeled it out into the living room. The pets were at the kennel, everything else was packed and with the movers, and now they just had the flight back to the States, to Vegas.

Dressed impeccably in a midnight black suit with faint pinstriping and matching onyx shirt with the same color tie, he took a deep breath, calming himself.

"Ariadne? Eames? We ready?"

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[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

"Arthur. We love you like this. You know that. Please never try to change." She said, a smile on her lips. Glancing between the two me, she flashed a sly smile. "Do tell me, I'm in the middle?"

[plagiary]

"I thought we were all aware that Arthur's ability as a pointman gets my pulse racing," he teases, blowing the other man a kiss as they walk, "We're going to get kicked off the plane at this rate. Ari at least make sure my mustache is brilliant."

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

"I will always stand by your pulse raced less because of my work and more that you could cause me to go from calm to severely irritated in less than two seconds," he noted, laying his back on the conveyor to go through security.

"As for your seat, Baby, you can sit anywhere you want, though I suppose I should get used to my wife hanging all over another man. Not that I can entirely blame her," he said, giving her a wink as he handed over his papers to get through security. For his part he was trying. Trying to keep them both in high spirits, especially Ariadne for whom this was a reminder of what had happened, but for himself as well. Nothing in Vegas could hurt him. Not now.

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

She snorted amused, as she handed over her things to security. A bright smile showing on her face, as she was fully aware, there were some employees ease dropping on their conversation. And knowing she would have a little fun with that. "Oh the things they do to me." She hummed, a bit louder, so most around her could here. A sly smile spreading on her face, as she made her way through security.

[plagiary]

Eames laughs before falling silent because he has a strict kind of hatred towards security staff despite not carrying anything incrimidating on him. Chalk it up to years of being on the run through places like this.

One of the staff gives them a funny look and Eames just grins, moving up to Arthur to squeeze him round the waste briefly before letting go, moving away, "Your girlfriend's going to get us into trouble, darling."

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

Arthur very nearly facepalmed. They were going to be the end of him, and he was going to love it. Every moment of it.

Leaning back against Eames, he realized how much he had changed with him that he reacted that way. Or said what he did. "Oh no. IN these moments she's your girlfriend, Sweetheart."

Yep. They kept this up and they weren't getting let on the flight.

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

"Or lord you two." She snickered, slipping her heels back on. "You both just have to realize. I have two men in my life, who I plan on making speechless. Many a times over."

A quick look up at both of them, she smirked, glancing around a moment. Before quickly leaning up, and placing a chaste kiss on each of them. "Your girlfriend wants coffee before the flight." She teased, spinning on balls of her feet, making her way to the coffee shop.

[plagiary]

Eames turns to look at Arthur for all of a second before he's starting to laugh, leaning into his space trying to look serious if not for the way his smile lights up.

"Catch her quick before she starts a riot in the airport."

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

"Oh we realize it. The airlines and security..."

He grinned, returning the kiss as she turned and walked away. Shaking his head, he glanced at Eames. "Oh, when she misbehaves, I have to be the one to catch her? I'm getting all the work here, because that's my job with you too."

And then, because she brought out things in him, he leaned over and kissed Eames just as Ariadne had, and followed after her, gait quick to catch up with her.

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

Linking her arm into Arthur's side, before glancing back at Eames, a sly smile on her face as she watched him catch up. "Is it true what they say. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." She asked, tugging him along to the coffee shop. Only trying to show, she honestly was excited about this.

[plagiary]

They can probably hear Eames' laughter from behind them, following the pair through the busy airport to the coffee shop.

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

Proud to be walking along with Ariadne on his arm, smiling broadly as he gazed down on her before glancing back at Eames. "Actually, that only works if I don't have a new digital camera on me."

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

"Arthur!" She started, brows cocked with a smirk, as she looked back at Eames. "Were you aware, Arthur had a thing about taking pictures of us all in bed?" She called towards Eames, a faint giggle escaping at it.

"And here I thought I was the dirty one."

[plagiary]

Eames is already people watching but he catches up at that, falling into line with the pair, "You learn something new every day, hm?"

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

"I don't remember saying anything about in bed," he noted. "I got the camera for the pictures we took in Paris. I want memories, remember," he said with smile. "I want to have pictures of us, as a couple... trio. Whatever we are," he said with a shy smile.

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

"We're a family." She replied, linking her other arm with Eames, beaming with joy. "And no matter what you say. I will turn most things dirty, really when so not called for." She smiled at that, a quick shake of her head. "But yeah. I want the memories. And I love that you both do." She finished, wiggling her eyebrows in the direction of a flight attendant that was watching them.

[plagiary]

"And hopefully we don't frighten anyone too much before we actually get on the plane, rescheduling would be a terror."

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

"Of course now she's planted the idea, so those pictures might have to happen," he teased, grinning broadly. He knew others were looking and didn't care. Not with them.

"We're entirely behaving ourselves. You're still dressed and Ariadne hasn't inappropriately commandeered any of the ticket tables so we should be fine."

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

She bursts into giggles, shaking her head, a blush showing on her cheeks. "Don't think, I didn't think about it." She smirked, her posture straightening as they went.

[plagiary]

"And Ariadne did suggest the other day that I needed a warrant for my arrest in France too," he teases, grinning at the pair of them, "Oh and word to the wise, darling. She wants to be initiated into the mile high club."

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

"Oh I'm sure you've thought it a dozen times since we got he..." He stopped dead in his tracks, brow arching. "And we have to do that on this flight, international, with the security planes have now given two of us are wanted in several European nations?" Okay, so maybe that was him, though France wasn't one of them.

[dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com]

All Ariadne could do was stop, covering her face in embarrassment. Or more hiding the fact, that she was truly beat red, from the whole idea here. Attempting to hide her giggles, she just shook her head, taking a deep breath.

"I will behave. I swear. I'll save that, for when we go to Minnesota, with the tickets Eames got me." She giggled, her eyes squeezing shut, before regaining some composure and making her way in line of the coffee shop. Leaving the two alone a moment.

[plagiary]

He watches her go, nudging Arthur with his elbow, expression suddenly soft and careful, like he's not sure what to say or how to treat this situation. With a pause, he inhales,

"Are you all right, love?"

[loadedparadox.livejournal.com]

Arthur watched he walk away. For a long moment he said nothing before sighing. "The laughter is she's okay with it and not upset with what I said, right?" He still wasn't sure about those things and worried he'd upset her.

"And I'm fine. Really. Just.. " He shook his head. "Nothing I should worry about. I haven't been back since I was nineteen and already there are some making noise that I'll stay. Never a desire to,' he muttered softly.

[plagiary]

"She's fine, she seems excited, hm? I think she's more hearty then we give her credit for, she's strong."

Eames doesn't really go for affection when there are other's around, especially not when he doesn't want to make Arthur uncomfortable so he simply brushes his hand against his, calm, "We'll be with you the whole way, hm? You're not doing this alone."