Sage giggled again and wrapped his arms around the girl to tug her into a closer cuddle and buried his face in the crook between her neck and shoulder. "You're blushing," he sang with a highly amused tone of voice. He was glad they had times like this...as much as he enjoyed the more intimate things they did, cuddles and kisses were definitely the best part. Especially when they had nothing else to do. When they could just...sit here and screw around. Well, lay here I suppose. Since he was currently kind of underneath the girl at the moment, which was nice for sure. Either way, he knew they'd gotten so much more comfortable with each other, and could stand to screw around a little bit. "Well I'll cash that invitation in later," he giggled.

Anya giggled slightly and pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head when he pulled her in. "Am not," she replied to his little blushing comment, though, her face only seemed to get redder now that he'd pointed it out. She wrapped her arms snugly around him now that he pretty much had her in a bear hug, and softly rested her head on one of the couch pillows. "I'll be waiting," she giggled lightly at his joke, a grin on her face.

(Kinda short, I'm on the go lol)

(All good lol)

Sage chuckled and nodded. "Oh, you totally are," he told the girl, his voice definitely teasing. Then he giggled again and shifted into a position where he could kind of fold into the girl comfortably. "Good," he giggled in response to her other comment, more than happy to joke around with the girl while Att was sleeping. He decided it would be funny to tease the girl a little bit more, so he kind of tilted his head to press his lips against the bare skin at the base of her neck before kind of lightly nuzzling the girl. Really, he was just screwing around.

Anya chuckled when he pressed a light kiss to her neck, and that, admittedly, didn't help her blush all that much. She just smiled and tilted her head back ever so slightly. "Well, I normally get more of a blush you of you," she retorted with another giggle when he nuzzled into her neck. She could tell he was just screwing with her, she really could, so she was more than happy to let him mess about a little... it was amusing to her, and she did enjoy it a fair bit. She shifted a hand slightly so that it was resting on the back of his neck ever so slightly before pressing another couple of kisses to his head before a mischievous smirk crossed her face. "Hey Sage," she hummed, her voice light as she trailed her hand along the back of his neck. "Make me blush," she purred teasingly, her tone making for an obvious joke.

Sage snickered at her first comment, a light blush spreading across his face. Then, his grin widened and he pecked her on the neck again gently. "You're already blushing," he pointed out mischievously. Though, of course, he'd mess with the girl more. And she'd asked him to mess around so...why not have some fun with the girl? He kind of shifted around so he could send a trail of gentle kisses down until he reached the tiny spot by her collarbone that was, to her extent, sensitive. He was playing around, but she could take it how she wanted.

Anya couldn't help the small giggle that escaped her when he started placing soft kisses along her neck. "I can blush harder," she prompted with another chuckle when he reached the little spot on her shoulder. She gently ran her hand up the back of his neck with a stupid grin tugging at her lips. The more he trailed light kisses along her neck and collar, Anya did find that her breathing got a little bit choppier as time went on... she really only wanted to mess around a bit so after a little while, the girl gently patted the back of his neck, her breath still lightly heaving as she asked him to back off again a little, though it was a bit of a reluctant gesture.

Sage was fine with backing off when the girl asked him to, so he pecked the girl on the cheek with a giggle and rested his head on her shoulder, happy to just sit and cuddle. "You can definitely blush harder, I've seen it," he all but cackled in order to tease the girl. Behind him, he heard a giggle from Atticus, which, admittedly, caused a surprises yelp to come from his mouth before he groaned and looked over at the baby. At least he wasn't crying. He'd feed him later.

Anya smiled when he rested his head on her shoulder before pecking him on the forehead. She then chuckled softly at his little tease, then again at his small yelp as Att giggled from his crib. "What's he giggling at," she asked lightly before shifting Sage from her shoulder and padding over to the crib to pick him up. "What's so funny, hm?" the girl hummed with a chuckle, lifting the child up high before pecking the baby on the head and wandering back over towards the couch and plopping down on the end of the seat.

Sage groaned and flopped backwards into his back, lacing his fingers together and resting his hands on his stomach. "Probably something in that big old head of his," he muttered, though in a sort of amused voice. The boy often giggled at random things, which was funny but admittedly a little bit odd sometimes. He grinned when Anya kissed the boy though...he knew she hadn't really liked him at first, and was glad she'd gotten more...he didn't know what. How to describe it. It was almost like he had his own little family when she acted like this with the boy. But, as soon as he thought that, and felt happy, he was always reminded of what he could never have...and that hurt more than he could tell. But, he could enjoy this for now. At least, he hoped so. "Once he gets fed we could go down to the tailors if you want," he suggested. "That leaves tonight free to do whatever," he added, somewhat mischievously. Though, he really just wanted to cuddle and sleep. Maybe steal a few good kisses.

Anya gasped dramatically, still cradling Atticus in her arms as Sage threw out his little jab. "Oh Atty, what's he saying you have a big ol' head," she bubbled to the boy in a stupid, and purposefully annoying baby voice, though was looking over at Sage with a playfully wrinkled nose. She'd heard the boy burst out laughing once or twice in the couple od days he'd been there, and it was a bit strange, but at least the little man was happy... and that was all that really mattered. If he was laughing then he wasn't crying, and his sweet little giggle was honestly adorable anyway. The baby continued to giggle a little bit as the girl made a few silly faces at him before he settled back down again. He was perched on her lap, but at some point the little boy had flopped forwards against her tiredly. Anyas smile was soft at the sight, and gently ran her nails up and down his back soothingly. "Sounds good," she murmured quietly. "You want Luther to come? I need to pick up my dress and have some alterations made anyway, so he can talk your ear off while you get measured up." She noted lightly.