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                     “I'm not talking about me calling                       the cops. I'm talking about someone                       else calling the cops.”           He actually laughed at her next threat.          “You, tie me up? I'd like to see that."           It wasn't because he thought he was           better than her, it was just that Noah           knew he couldn't lose to a girl.       okay           maybe he did think he was better than           her.

"Ooh, coercion, how original."   Seriously, why the fuck was   he following her?  Just to have   the last word?  Max might   actually have to strangle the   guy, if that was it.

          “Look, you either call the             cops on me or you don’t.             Because you’re not coming             with me—I don’t do teams.             And I will tie you to a pole             to keep you from following             me, if I have to.”

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                    With her snuggled into his side, Noah's                     arm came around to rest on her shoulder.                     It'd been a long time since he felt this                     close to someone. He was never the type                     to get attached, not since his father kept                     them moving around. But here he was                     with Malia rethinking all the reasons he                     had sworn off dating. She was that                     special and he knew it. Which made him                     want to treat her right.          “No, I just didn't want to scare you away.           You know, make you think that that's all                          i want.    But you.. wouldn't?"                     Noah's brow rose as his chin tilted down                     so he could look at her properly. “I was just                     kidding. This is perfect to me; here with you."                     Truthfully the boy was nervous. He had                     never done anything more than make out.                     And he didn't want Malia to think he was                     some inexperienced loser. Because that's                     what he was. At least behind all the                     confidence and backtalk.

The feel of Noah’s hand in her own makes 

her heart beat quicken, holding her breath for a second before following him down. It look really comfortable below, a place where she wold go if it was her house. Also, it was a place where they could be alone, without the worry of people interrupting them.

              “You’re lucky you have them, you know.               I would’ve left if you didn’t.”              She teased, sticking her tongue out at him as she listened.              Malia felt her face flush              deep red at what he had mentioned.              She had only cuddled once before,              with Stiles, and this somehow made her more nervous.              Moving to the couch,              Malia sat down beside him,              putting the blanket over her lap and              moving in to cuddle into his side for warmth.

"Is that your way of saying that you don’t want me like that? Or are you just saying it to not make me think you had other ideas?” Moving her head to look up at him, she chews on her bottom lip. “I wouldn’t even mind if we…….did anything. Y-you know that, right?”

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          Staring at her hand for a few moments,           Wesley reached up and grabbed it. His           body stretching to it's full height.                   “Yeah. I think that's a good idea.”           His demeanor quickly lightened despite           the dry blood staining his clothes. He was           still shocked by Kate's calmness. It was           as if she had dealt with this before. And           not just because she was a homicide           detective. No, there was something more           to it.                       “     but what about the body?                                My prints are all over it."

      She was ready to take the knife off of his hands when he let it go. Controlling her breath, trying to help Wesley in the only way she could and she knew, Kate took a few steps, getting closer to him. She reached out for him, waiting for his hand to hold hers.

                   ”—— I do. I do believe in you, Wes.                     Just… What do you say about getting

                                          out of h e r e ?”

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         Hands coming up to strip          him of his Lacrosse shirt,          Noah gave her the          sternest look.

        “Only reason you scared me is          because my back was turned.”

 ” So it that a promise?       And you said it couldn’t happen. " 

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so, i haven't posted any of my replies (oops) but that's only because i want to post them all in a row for once. get ready for that tomorrow when i get some much needed rest.

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ahastingstakesashot said: when i saw that i was like ‘who goes camping that long are u going to africa or something’

omfg WHY DIDNT YOU SAY ANYTHING just casually let me sound like a doofus why don't you

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heeey i'm back from camping! gonna start working on my replies as soon as i settle in.

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Dylan Everett: Behind the Scenes (The Unauthorized Saved by the Bell Story)

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Dean + favourite episodes [2/6] ↳  9x07 Bad Boys

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