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status : closed / ( @cherryflcvoured ) location : beach bash tings !
☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ──────────── surprising as it may be, nova wouldn't be found on a beach chair or towel; she'd been spending most of her time in the water. some of her most fondest memories came from beach days with her family; packing two to three coolers full of snacks and drinks, stopping by the dollar store to stock up on floaties, sandcastle molds, beach balls and goggles, and running in and out of the water until the sun went down and her body was drained from the fun. it was the exact mental reset she needed from the heavy weight of believing the closer she let andre get the faster he'd want to leave. she'd forgiven him ( of course she did ). his notebook was taken with her wherever she went, she just liked having it close. the plan had originally been to wait until after he arrived to get into the water ( so he could appreciate her beach fit in all its glory ), but one invitation for marco polo led to a few games of chicken, which led to wave jumping and splashing; at some point water guns got involved and that's when she decided to take her leave. she felt like herself again, the joy radiating from her in a glow that was more than just a kiss from the sun. ❝ there you are ! ❞ she exclaimed as she approached him; a hand moving wet hair from her face as she forfeited grabbing a towel in exchange for greeting him. ❝ i would say i was looking all over but i got a bit distracted. ❞ there's a small laugh that slips from her lips as she looks back to the water before turning back to him; a hand coming out to rest on his arm as she took a step closer. ❝ how long have you been here ? did you put on any sunscreen yet ? ❞ another hand coming up to rest on his exposed chest, drawing light circles on the area. ❝ if not i'd be more than happy to help out. ❞
#honestly so long for no reason#most of it is lore#you dont have to match length im annoying UIJDFOKSADSIHJFOD#pt. 2#☁️ ⠀ ⠀ NOVA SANTOS ⠀ ﹕ ⠀ THREAD .#☁️ ⠀ ⠀ NOVA SANTOS ⠀ FT﹕ANDRE ⠀ THREAD .
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☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ───────────── the way his fingers grazed over her skin made made her hyper aware of how disheveled she must of looked; hands pruned from her time in the water, her hair in a multitude of directions with the ends drying in the sun but strings still sticking to her back, face and shoulders, and her bikini potentially sagging from the water it still held. it didn't help to learn he may have seen her in a less than pristine position. ❝ you saw that ? ❞ nova's features immediately scrunched up at the thought, but her smile remained. she was always so put together; never a hair out of place, a wrinkle in her clothes, or a crack in her demeanor. keeping her composure hard to read was part of the illusion she created for herself. it raised slight concern to think he'd seen the softer side of her; the one she truly was before the competitive fashion world made her cold. but his smile made her feel shy in a way she hadn't felt before, like he'd seen something she tried to hide and wasn't as horrified by it as she thought he'd be. ❝ waterobics ? oh my god, you were watching the whole time. �� it's more of a definitive statement, her head falling into his chest to conceal how embarrassed she was feeling while her shoulders shook with light laughter. ❝ all that time, and you didn't say hi earlier ? ❞ nova scolded as she popped her head back up to meet his gaze. ❝ maybe you don't deserve a top up. ❞ her arms move from his chest and arm to around his neck. ❝ maybe you should top me up first ? ❞
。*˚:✧。 he stood just by the edge of the water, scanning the lively crowd with a sense of purpose. among the sun-soaked bodies lounging and mingling by the bar, he hadn't expected to find her here. but there she was, a familiar figure splashing and laughing in the water, a picture of joy. hands rested on his hips as he squinted, trying to get a better look. "and, there you are, having fun?" he called out with genuine delight, raising his hands in greeting, beckoning her over. a hand found its way to her waist, pulling her in for a warm embrace, while the other reached up to playfully brush away water droplets from her glistening skin with his thumb “distracted, huh? maybe it’s for the best, we would have been too powerful as a team at chicken. have to give everyone a fair shot.” when they were good they were good, her laughter and smile was infectious, from the moment he had spotted her out in the water, the smile hadn’t left his face. it was the moments like these that reassured him, that even without the labels they had something good. “not long enough, apparently, or i would have known about waterobics hosted by nova santos” the mention of sunscreen made him chuckle, and he welcomed the warmth of her touch as her hand playfully came to rest against his chest, her fingertips gently brushing against him. the beach party buzzed around them, but he was far too engrossed in the woman in front of him to bother about the people around him. wren had handed him the spray on sunscreen before they had even left the apartment, but it would have been foolish to have told nova that “might be time for a top up, don’t you think?” he suggested, a mischievous grin playing on his lips.
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status : closed / ( @cherryflcvoured ) location : andre’s car
☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ───────────── nova had wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. when the coffee had come that morning along with the flowers, she had thought it was only the first; something small before whatever he had planned that night. it was similar enough to things he’d done for her on non-holidays just because that she didn’t think he would make it that simple. she ignored the twisting feeling in her stomach when money was sent her way, even if act made her feel cheap. had this really been what he thought she wanted from him ? the money sat untouched in her account. that night was a big night after all, she’d gotten her nails done and centered around the outfit she chose a few days prior and she was so worried about her hair and make up turning out wrong that she wanted to do it herself. it mattered that much to her. as quietly as nova could move, she worked hard on his present: waiting until he left the room for a moment to scavenge his closet for inspiration for his build a bear, sitting for hours as he played a variety of games to make sure she knew what his go-to snacks were ( it’s also how she learned he wasn’t drinking enough water or standing enough for her liking ), and spending weeks designing and sewing miniature versions of her favorite fits of his for the bear to wear. the sub sound ( the fact that she now knew it by heart was a testament to her dedication ) was the hardest to capture, and still she managed. she hadn’t stepped foot in the kitchen to tackle a project as big as home made conchas since she was in high school, let alone make them heart shaped. but it mattered that much to her.
she felt like she’d put andre through enough, and even if she couldn’t say it, maybe the gift would be enough to show him how much he meant to her, because she knew his gift would say the same. at least she thought it would. as the night dwindled to a close it seemed like a date mimicking one of the many they already had would be all she’d get from him. the casualness of it felt like he’d taken scissors to the last string tying them together. as if he was done waiting around for her, and she couldn’t entirely blame him. when the car came to a stop behind her own she felt hot embarrassment brush on her cheeks at what she knew was waiting inside the backseat of her vehicle. she had had it all planned it; trick him into thinking she’d forgotten all about him, make a scene like she’d just find any old thing in the back, before approaching him with her methodically thought out gift. even thinking on it felt ridiculous. she knew where she stood with him now. “ i guess i should thank you. ” she was slow in removing her seatbelt, adjusting her dress, and brushing the hair out of her face. “ i was going to do this whole...── song and dance like i forgot it was valentine’s day before giving you your gift but you didn’t even treat it like it was a holiday so it might as well not have been. ” there’s laughter, but it’s hollow. empty of any amusement of joy. “ at least i knew where we stand now, andre so yeah...── thank you. for the clarity. ” she couldn’t spare him a glance as she moved to get out of the car.
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status : closed / ( @cherryflcvoured ) location : idk some randos party ig
☁️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ──────────── it had to be a dreadful feeling to want someone who had eyes for someone else. at least, that’s what nova thought the random girl talking to andre must have felt as she watched him watch her. subsequently, watching nova watch him as well. to be fair, they weren’t technically on speaking terms. their last argument ending with andre storming out of her apartment and asking her not to call him. nova shouldn’t have been anyone to worry about; it’s not like he was her boyfriend ( something she loved to remind him ) and he didn’t have to answer to her ( something he loved to remind her ), but it was a routine they had gotten familiar with, a script they had memorized all too well. they’d go round and around, twirling in the same circles until they became dizzy enough to fall back into each other. but the haze never lasted long. eventually, the ground would settle beneath their feet and they could stan and begin the dance all over again.
nova was the first to break that night. as much as she claimed her attraction was nothing more than physical, she had a very mental reaction to watching him with someone else. it would be easy to say the alcohol in her system was the reason she interrupted their conversation, but truthfully her irritation had turned into impulse. something that was bound to be obvious in her complete disregard for the other party. “ dre can we talk or are you going to ignore me all night ? ” she questioned, shooting a side glance to the girl she pretended not to see before bringing her focus back to him. carefully, she took a step forward and her hand coming out to rest on his arm and slowly slide its way down until his fingertips were captured by hers. “ this is silly, and i miss you. ” even if the words were true they were calculated. her volume dipping just enough to portray its sincerity but still loud enough for the other to hear and ( hopefully ) take a hint.
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