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snakesandstone ยท 1 month ago
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Patron saint of autistic people whose special interests turned out to be problematic
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soobiverse ยท 2 years ago
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Hii your fic is soo good can you pls do a woonhak (boy next door) f! Reader oppisites attract fic plsss thankyou sooo much
Sorry for the late reply, I've been lacking motivation but I've been working hard on it <3
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Genre: Fluff + Romance
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๏ฟผ It was an early Monday morning before homeroom. I slumped against my locker, feeling the metal against the back of my blazer jacket, listening to the shoes of the passing students hitting the tiles that echoed through the school halls. My eyes focused on the art book before me, patiently waiting for ideas to flood my mind as they usually did. Yet there was nothing. "Y/N? You're here early," a familiar voice took me out of my train of thought. It could be for the better, as most of them were worthless. I looked up, and my one and only friend stood in front of me. President of the student council herself, Song Ye-eun. I never knew why she became my friend in the playground during the first day of Kindergarten. She must have liked that I never said much and only focused on my developing passion for art. While Ye-eun had always been the opposite, she was talkative, confident and friendly. I brought my sketch pad to my chest.
"I just woke up early, that's all", I replied. Ye-eun would describe me coming to school 2 hours early as a relatively unique concept, as most days, I don't even make it to homeroom. But there wasn't really anything else for me to do at home. The swarm of students had yet to flood the hallways meaning I could finally talk to my only friend privately without having a trail of boys following us. "Ah, fair enough," she said, sitting beside me. I watched as she leaned back against the locker and closed her eyes. "Wanna see what I'm working on?" I inquired. She didn't open her eyes yet but just simply nodded. I placed the sketch pad in her palms. There were lines of lead pencil across the art paper, forming an outline of someone's head but nothing more. She took a moment to look at it. "lacking inspiration?" She asked, handing back the sketchbook. "Unfortunately, nothing good is coming to mind. I've been trying for days," I responded, pressing my head against the locker like she once did 2 minutes ago. "Why don't you try drawing him?" I followed who Ye-eun was referring to with my eyes. I didn't expect her to be talking about Woonhak.
To fully appreciate why this was a big deal to me is because, well, it's Woonhak, the prettiest boy in 11th grade. He and his close, tight-knit group of friends are the topics of nearly every girl's conversation when they walk through the sliding glass doors. He was just like Ye-eun, the complete opposite of me. Yet regardless of our personalities and interests being so different, I still fell for him from a distance. He had entered alone today. He walked through the halls without many girls following him like lost puppies. His eyes darted around the hallway as he progressed to his locker. I stayed silent as my eyes followed him. Ye-eun patted my shoulder. I looked at her, shock painted across my face. "you must be crazy, he needs to be still, and there is no way on earth that I'd ever get close enough to tell him I wanted to draw him," I said, Ye-eun shook her head, and before I knew it, she was standing up and looking down at me on the tiled floor.
"You've liked him since Kindergarten. Don't you worry. I'll handle this." with that, Ye-eun began walking towards the crowd of girls. Her sweet charms and politeness hypnotised the huddled group into letting her approach Woonhak. I couldn't hear what they were discussing, but I knew she mentioned me as Woonhak approached soon after. "Ye-eun said you could draw me. I'd be interested. I'm free after school if that's fine with you," He spoke softly, then parted his lips in a sweet smile. No words could escape my lips. I could only respond with a simple nod before hurrying down the corridor.
A few hours had passed as the morning had shifted into a quiet afternoon, 1 hour after the bell had signalled that all the students could be free from the gates that trapped them in for 6 hours, 5 days a week. Besides those still used for after-school club activities, all rooms were empty, excluding the art room Woonhak and I occupied. I studied his features closely to have every detail perfect. "You look quite beautiful when you're focusing, did you know?" Woonhak whispered. After minutes of silence, his sudden compliment caught me off guard. I didn't know what to say. Too many thoughts swelled up in my head. โ€œI've always liked you, " he confessed, approaching me slowly. I set the pencil down on the unfinished sketch. He tugged my wrist lightly, encouraging me to stand up. So I did. Butterflies began blooming within the depths of my stomach. He pulled me closer, and the butterflies only swelled up more in my stomach when he pulled me in and kissed me softly. His lips, covered in a strawberry chapstick layer, seamlessly melted into mine. Despite being so different, now no one could deny the liking between Woonhak and me.
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cryptidsandcatacombs ยท 2 years ago
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Your Stupid Sword Boy
Hey happy holidays @worldsgreatestswordsmanswife I'm your super secret santa bby. (also happy holidays to the lovely mods @onepiece-blorboexchange) I hope the sound of me coming down your chimney and loudly munching on the cookies didn't wake ya~! Anyhow, hold your hands out. I'm shooting your husband at you shoots zoro at you through a tshirt canon. listen if i just let him go to you on his own he'd get lost then he'd get lost in your eyes and he's only allowed to be one of those kinds of lost Summary: This takes place in a modern day au. Pure rivals to lovers. No big funny summary for this. Imma just let this hallmark movie ass fic do the talking.
"Hey, you free today?" the text said upon the screen
You sat up straight as you read the message appearing on your notification. A shock ran through your system as you read who it was from.
It was Zoro (or as his contact name said Shitty Ass Sword Boi Affectionate<3) . A name you felt like you hadn't heard in years.
To be honest, it had been only a few months since you two last talked regularly. Sure, there'd be a good morning text and a how was your day, but none of the thrilling banter you two had been known for at your old high school you two had graduated from.
You two were known as the biggest rivals in the school's kendo club. Pushing each other's buttons as well as potential to its limits.
You two would practice on each other non stop and even battle in hopes of one upping each other. The entire club was anxious to see who would win by time graduation came.
The score between you two was tied. A measly draw written in the history books of your neve ending rivalry.
However, even after all that there were good memories. Lunches shared on the roof where you two practiced. Walks to school as you both went the same way to and from school. Fussing over each other when one of you forgot your damn umbrella. There was love in it. Everyone could tell you two were tied at the hip (much to the denial of both of you).
You missed it. It hurt how much you missed it.
Was he feeling the same?
"Hey you there?" another text came from Zoro again.
"Yeah I'm here what up" you responded
"You know how to decorate a tree? "Zoro asked.
"Sorry what?"
"Umโ€ฆ.yeah why"
"So you wanna come over and help me with the tree or not" Zoro was never elegant with how he asked for someone's company when he really wanted it you had come to find.
You chuckled having missed his brashness.
"Sure. If you decorate as well as you handle a sword it's going to be a disaster if you do it on you own :p" you responded teasing him back.
"Tch just don't trip over anything like you did on the matt twinkle toes" he responded.
You agreed to be over there in 10. He hadn't moved too far from his old home. He had been able to get enough to get his own place between his bladesmithing job and helping run his father's kendo dojo. Hell, between him doing two jobs and you doing your college work it's a miracle you two spoke at all these days.
You appeared on the doorstep of his very traditional looking home. A bit old fashioned but this is how Zoro liked it.
It only took one knock on the door before you heard Zoro's elephant like footsteps coming to open the door.
The door practically flew open when he opened it.
You took a bit to look upon him before greeting him. He hadn't changed one bit. You felt like he was inspecting you too. You could have sworn there was a sense of sentimentality in his eyes, but nah couldn't be.
"Well, don't stand there all day. You'll become an ice statue out there, " he said leading you in.
"Missed you too sword boy," you teased as you removed your shoes at the door.
You followed him into a room where it looked like a hurricane had blown through. Looks like he was shitty at other kinds of directions too.
"What happened? Did a bear come through here," you asked.
"Listen, I never put a tree up before," he explained with his usual gruffness.
"I can tell. Ok, let's do this," you said picking up the instructions Zoro had obviously thrown to the side in frustration.
A few witty retorts and I swear to gods this part goes here why aren't you listening to me no not there genius later the tree was finally up.
It took a minute. You had the feeling the entire time Zoro was making it difficult on purpose, but you decided that was stupid and put that thought away in the attic like your unwanted journal full of terrible fanfiction from high school.
A loud bang suddenly interrupted your thoughts. It was a box of ornaments. Some old. Some new.
"It doesn't have to look pretty. Just put the ornaments wherever," Zoro said bringing out a tangled mess of a few old and handmade ornaments.
"Ok but if you put two blue ones together I'll kill you," you joked.
"Just for that the whole entire left side of the tree is going to be blue," Zoro teased back.
"Not if I take all the blue ones first."
"First come first serve"
"If I let you have your way the tree will look like a bomb went off"
"Oh yeah wanna see who can decorate their side better"
"You're on pretty boy"
There was fierce competition between you two. For like a couple of minutes. However, before you knew it it settled into a cooperative calm and into a sort of domestic bliss.
"Hey can you hand me that green one overe there," Zoro said pointing out one of the shiny baubles.
You nodded and handed it to him. Your hand brushed with his as you did. You blushed as you pretended it didn't happen. You would have noticed his blush too if he hadn't hidden his face so deep in the tree it was practically coming out the other side.
You looked down in the box and saw another ornament. It was small sword charm you carved from wood. This one looked familiar. Hold the fuck up.
"Hey Zoro, isn't this one of the ones I made at that winter festival booth a few years back, " you said holding a wooden ornament up.
He blushed taken aback. As if he was hoping you wouldn't notice.
"Yeah it is," he said with a near stutter in his voice.
"Huh, I had no idea you still had it," you responded surprise in your voice apparent.
"Well yeah you gave it to me. I'm not just going to throw away a gift from someone I care about," he said in a way that made it sound like he was straining to say it. He blushed furiously as he had choked out his words.
You blinked a few times.Waitโ€ฆdid he just say he cared about you.
You were going to ask him, but you were soon interrupted by the feeling of the wooden ornament being taken from your hand and being put on the tree.
You took a long look at the work you two had done so far and honestly you kind forgot you two were even duking it out for siccest decorating skills. You were truly getting what you missed the most.
After all the ornaments were done, the sound of popcorn popping had taken over the house. You two had settled into laughter and jokes. Talk of old times and even new. Plans of the future. You secretly hope you're part of that
"So sword boy, do you like doing the dojo thing," you said taking the popcorn from the microwave.
"Can't complain. My old man can be a hardass about it, but I'm used to it," he said taking a handful and stuffing it into his mouth.
"And how did that commission go," you asked.
"Oh you mean that one I got from that unreasonable guy. He gave me a migraine actin like he knew more than I did when he never picked up a sword in his life, but I got it done. At least he paid up," Zoro said with a slight growl in his voice.
"You die for your art I guess," you said with a shrug.
"Yeah it's rough, but when I love something I put my all into it you know," he said leaning closer to you.
You blushed as he did. You stiffened from shock for moment. Your shoulders became less stiff as you settled into the physical contact.
"So how about you? How's the college stuff," he asked.
"My algebra professor is once again riding my ass. I wonder if he knows no one in his class can understand him when he acts superior to everyone else," you said rubbing your temples.
"You still got that stuffy old geezer? I admire your dedication. I would have given that old timer a piece of my mind by now," Zoro responded shaking his fist.
"If I did it your way I'd be in jail for assault by now," you said sticking your tongue out.
"I'm just saying a punch to the face can shut anyone up," Zoro said sticking his middle finger up in response.
"Yeah I remember when beat the shit out of this one guy out of nowhere. You never told me what that was about. You got suspended for it didn't you"
"โ€ฆ.Oh that," Zoro said blankly as he blushed and scratched the back of his head.
You tilted your head waiting for a response.
"He said some stupid shit about you and well I made sure he never did that again," he said looking away.
You blinked.
"You defended my honor," you asked shocked.
"Yeah yeah I can't have people going around talkin smack about ya that's all," Zoro said with a sigh.
You bit your lip and hid your face over how hard you blushed. You never knew he did things like this. What else was he hiding from you?
"ANYWAY, that reminds me. Can you get something from my closet over there? It's in a box. You'll know it when you see it," he said tilting his head to towards the closet.
You were confused, but too curious to question it. You went towards the closet and opened it. A long box sat against the back wall.
You took it out and handed it to Zoro.
"Listen, before you say anything just know I worked hard on this for you," he said as he opened the box.
It was a sword. Lovingly hand made by him. You knew his handy work from anywhere. You struggled to find the words to express your current thoughts, but you couldn't. You were too flattered and enamored by the gesture.
"Zoro, why? You didn't have to--"
Your words were cut off by the feeling of him taking your hand into his. The clenched yours with a feeling a desperation and affection.
"I justโ€ฆ.I'mโ€ฆ" Zoro struggled through his words trying to find the right ones. Like he was kicking himself. Like he had practiced this same speech in his head a million times only to come out frustrated when it still wasn't coming out of his mouth.
"Y/N, just I justโ€ฆ."
You suddenly turned the sword over in your hand. You nearly dropped it when you noticed what was etched into it.
The words Will You Marry Me? had been etched into it for you to see.
Zoro had noticed you noticed. Oh he definitely noticed.
"Z-zoro I ..I huh what I what"
You had shut down. So had he.
"Justโ€ฆI want you to marry me some day. Maybe not today, Maybe not tomorrow or even ever if you don't want to. I just want you to know you're the only person I could ever love. You challenge me to be my best and accept me at my worst. I can't picture living by anyone's side but yours. We might fight and bicker but that's because I wanted to impress you. I want to be the best in your eyes too. I'm not sure if you feel the same, but that's why I haven't talked to you much these days. If I spilled my guts before completing this sword I would have kicked myself. You can do whatever you want with this sword and my confession from here. Just know both this sword and my heart are yours to keep," Zoro said looking you dead in the eye.
This was a sincerity you weren't accustomed to.
No words came for a while. Not from your mouth nor his.
The silence broke when tears fell from your face. Zoro shook a little.
"H-hey hey are you ok? Did I go too far? Did I freak you out? I'm so sorry," Zoro stammered out.
"Yes"
"What," Zoro said doing a double take.
"I want to marry you. I want to be by your side for the good times and bad. I love you so much it hurts. I don't want any of what we have to stop. I want us to keep on improving and becoming better through each other. I love you Zoro. Always have," you said as you choked on your words through your salty tears.
He kissed you hard. You could feel his arms wrap around your waist. You kissed back. You couldn't tell whether the tears were coming from you, him or both at that point. You just knew you were glad you had him. Now and forever.
Dates were in order and so was much needed cuddle time. You two decided to set the wedding for a few years down the road. Plenty of time to change your mind. You never did. You took his hand and never let go. Never to drift apart. Never again. He was your stupid sword boy. You were never going to change that.
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xuxishortcake ยท 4 years ago
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John Mayer - Your body is a wonderland
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๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ : your boyfriend, Taeyong has been worn out due to working hard on his latest comeback & you just wanna appreciate him & tell him how much you love him <3
๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ | ๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ฌ : sub!idol Dom!reader smut , angst ? some pretty cute fluff : 3, cursing , cream pie, cunninilingus, handjob , blowjob , praising
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hey everyone! this is my first official ff, so pardon me if there's Grammer errors, spelling mistakes, etc. I got inspired to write this while listening to "your body is a wonderland." I just love the soft, morning sex feel of the song & wanted to turn it into a ff. I'm not sure if I'll be an active poster , but I did have fun while writing this & making up stories is a hobby of mine so we'll see. feedback is very appreciated, & enjoy!! :3๏ฟผ
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it was a pleasant Sunday morning & you woke up a little earlier than usual to the sound of birds chirping. You rubbed your eyes to adjust to the light streaming through the semi transparent curtains. next to you, lay your peacefully asleep boyfriend, Taeyong. {damn,} you thought, {even while sleeping he's just breathtaking to look at. God really does have favorites huh.} it made you smile to see him look so tranquil.
the night before, he came in the apartment quite fatigued since he had been out all day, practicing for his group's newest comeback.
"hey bubu," you said as you stood up from the couch you were sat at. you walked over & you hugged him. "how was everything today? any new progress?"
"mmm, everything's going along well, just a little tired because the recording session was a bit hard. I'm just glad to be back home & hugging you." he said while putting his head in the crook of your neck.
"you seem tired, baby." you reply, moving your fingers through his hair "want me to make you some tea maybe?"
"yeah, that'd be great. I'm just gonna go lay down on the bed for a bit. " he smiled tiredly, putting his backpack & shoes next to the door.
you went into the kitchen to get a kettle onto the stove. once it started boiling, you poured it into two small mugs for the both of you, added the tea bags & stirred in some honey. you left for the bedroom & came in to see Tae curled up, fast asleep on the bed. you sighed, a bit sad & put down the cups onto the night stand next to the bed & sat down besides him. you glanced at the clock on top of the night stand, 9:55 PM. makes sense he was tired, he left pretty early in the morning. however, you wanted to talk to him at least for a little bit more since it felt like the two of you hadn't had a conversation or even really cuddled in so long for his job was keeping him very occupied. sure you both texted back & forth while you could, but it just didn't feel the same as actually being there together. it wasn't too long before his comeback would be present, but then again, he'd be busy with promotions. a bit crestfallen, you slipped out of your clothes, went to get washed & had gotten into bed.
back to the present, you were thinking of how nice it was just to be close to him & know you could finally have a day where you could both just enjoy each other's company. you knew you wanted to do some extra special caring for him. knowing how he's been so hard at work was a sign he's in need of some extra special lovin'. you felt like you hadn't been able to tell him how much you loved & appreciated him, & now, you felt like you could finally do it. you snuggled up closer to him, gently put your hand onto his face & started caressing him. Taeyong 's nose scrunched & his eyes fluttered open.
"good morning bubu. " you said, continually stroking his cheek with the tips of your fingers. "sleep well?"
taeyong smiled & stretched a bit. "yeah, I feel well rested. how about you?"
"same same. I'm just glad you don't have to go anywhere today. I've missed being able to be with you. "
"I'm sorry I fell asleep so quickly last night y/n. I just wanted to lie down since I felt so drowsy but I dozed off like an idiot & didn't get to talk to you while I had the chance. I feel so bad since I feel I've been terrible at spending time with you & actually being a boyfriend. " he looked down glumly.
"no, baby, it's fine. it's understandable since you've been going pretty hard lately, & we have all day today so : )" you assured him pressing a small kiss on his forehead.
you smiled & held his cheeks between your hands & kissed his lips ever so gently. he kissed back, & you started to kiss back a little bit harder. before you knew it, things were starting to get really heated. you had slid your tongue over his lips as an ask to come in, & he happily let you in. that cute little bubblegum tongue of his sure knew how to get you riled up, cause damn, was he a good kisser. tongues playing harmoniously while softly panting. you broke out of the deep kissing to kiss his cheek & then started to leave kisses all along his sharp jawline. you climbed on top of him & worked your way down his neck, leaving a plush trail of kisses with him sighing softly. your hands trailed down his stomach & onto his forming hard on. starting to slowly stroke his covered bulge, you now moved your lips to his nipple, giving a few light licks, giving you great joy to hear the sweet little whimpers that were coming out of his mouth. you started to work faster with your tongue & hand. you lightly dragged your tongue down his abdomen & hooked your fingers around the waistband of his boxers & pulled them off. his cock sprung up & slapped against his stomach. the tip was sore & red, glistening with precum, which made you lick your lips in anticipation. slowly, you started to stroke it,from the base & squeezing a bit once you came to the top. you began to pick up the pace, taking in your boyfriend's pretty flushed face, begging you to touch him more.
"fuck tae, your body is like a wonderland. you're so beautiful. "
he started blushing at the compliments, hand slightly against his mouth , & that just made you want to do more. you stopped stroking his length & he whined at the lack of friction, trying to buck his hips in the air. however, you had a firm grip on his left thigh & wouldn't let him. you moved further down his body, until your head was in between his thighs. you started leaving kisses & bites all along his inner thighs. reaching to his dick, you placed a quick kiss on the tip & started giving a few kitten licks.
"fuck y/n,you're such a tease. " taeyong panted out.
"I'm just trying to savor every moment of this baby โ™ก" you said smirking since you knew what you were doing to him.
finally, you took him whole & he groaned out loud. bobbing your head up & down, his tip sometimes reaching the back of your throat, making you moan & send out vibrations, which made him moan right back . chest heaving & eliciting pretty moans , his back was slightly arched & his hips were pushed up a bit, but you made sure he was held put. he practically melted by your hands, & it was amazing to feel you had this much power over him. you could tell he was reaching his limit, & you got off of him with a *pop*. you were about to position himself into your entrance when he grabbed your wrist.
"no....not yet. I want you to feel good too. please, sit on my face. "
"ok, I'll let you since you've been a pretty good boy." you say as you crawl up onto him. you lower yourself slowly above his face & he holds your thighs in place. he takes one long lick across your slit, savoring it as if it tastes like candy & starts eating you out like he'll never be able to do it again.
"you're so pretty, y/n" he says against you, nose deep into you.
"ah fuck, & you're so good at this tae." you say tugging onto his hair, trying tohold back moans.
the way he eats you out is unbearably good. his tongue, gliding along your vulva , up & down & making circle motions on your clit gets you feeling so high. you felt yourself coming to a reach, & taeyong could see it & started to go even faster. your thighs started to shake in the euphoric feeling & you held his hair as he continued lapping up your juices until you told him to stop. finally, you got down off of his face & positioned yourself. you lowered yourself down onto his firm cock. "ohhh" taeyong let out a deep groan, relieved he was finally getting attention on him again. you stretched your torso across to pin his hands above his head & slowly started to move, your hips going perpendicular. moving your head towards him, you went back in for more kissing. tongues entangling & beads of sweat falling down in between your foreheads. having a tight grip on both his hands, you started going at a quicker pace, drawing out more moans from tae.
"oh my god. I'm close, y/n." taeyong moaned out against your lips with his hands starting to tremble.
"ok baby. you can cum." you replied, increasing the movements of your hips & pushing your lips into a deeper kiss with his. you felt his thighs starting to quiver & his hips bucked up deeper into yours, warm cum spilling out from inside you. you both rode it out together until you started to pant. not moving anymore,you were still on him with a bit of cum dripping out of your pussy, creaminess covering his cock. you rose up & got some tissues to clean the both of you. after that, you laid down next to him. him turning to meet your face & his chest still rising.
"it doesn't matter how long we've been together, you still manage somehow to make my heart race with every breath you take." taeyong said, a bashful little smile creeping onto his face.
"well, you never fail to make me smile at your sappy commentary." you giggled, running your hands through his messy hair. "you're pretty cute too."
"I can't believe I get to date someone as angelic as you." he said, snuggling his head into your chest, arms wrapping around your waist.
"ha, you make my heart flutter, really. I'm so lucky to have you. " you cuddled him back, hands on the back of his head, gently caressing him.
"love you, y/n"
"love you too, yongie" you replied smiling, savoring the intimacy of the moment.
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dausy ยท 3 years ago
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This is my weekend post I was too lazy to post about until today. Ill start it with a quick drawing I did in procreate. I can't draw while out of the house. Its just not my safespace but heres a drawing just to keep my blog somewhat art themed.
So I lived in Savannah all during my entirety of my social media hiatus. Quit doing art at that time. Now I kinda regret it. But since I've been away for 3ish years..omg I'm so jealous everything has grown sooo muuuch. So I get adverts all the time for the brand Vuori and last year maybe? we drove to Montgomery Al to explore since we live vaguely close and I had no idea that Vuori sold in real life locations and there they were at this one shop in Montgomery! I thought that was just some sort of internet brand (very expensive too btw) but I love the few items I got from there and I had been thinking about buying some of the same items but in different colors. Since I knew I was going to visit Savannah I had small hopes that maybe it was a bougie enough town to maybe have a boutique that also sold Vuori...sounded like that was too specific too happen. Thought maybe I'd drag by husband around river street while he complained I was taking too long looking for a specific brand that I'd never find..I also kinda wanted to try the OnCloud brand shoes too..I thought Onclouds would be more readily available for shopping purposes..anywho, we go to see a movie and afterwards since we were in the area my hubby was like "oh I wanna show you this store at the tanger outlets I saw the last time I was here" and lobehold!!! it was a store that sold both Vuori and Onclouds..in one store..I just about died..I don't want to tell you how much money I spent on 2 pairs of shorts, pants and a pair of shoes. Then we ran over to hottopic so I can buy another lougefly I dont need.
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movie we saw btw was the Buzz Lightyear movie and I absolutely loved it. It was a great movie.
Then the next day we went and had brunch at the cutest little french inspired place called The Emporium. I'd never been before but I loved it.
Then we went to the art stores. Also hit up a super kroger which I miss tremendously and wish I had one nearby. I bought so much junk food to bring back with me. I am a bloated sugar bomb right now.
I did go check out the Sailor Moon Vans but didn't actually buy any.
Then we visited St Augustine Florida. We've gone on many trips where we were like "oh we should have brought the dog" and this time I was adamant we brought the dog. This was probably the time I really shouldn't have brought the dog. I was asking for parking tips on facebook because I get anxious about trying to find parking in new places and the local facebook let me have it about being a bad pet owner and taking my dog to walk on the beach when its hot outside. I ignored the haters because my dog has booties and a backpack! but it did shake me up 8( ngl. I did feel horrible for her. It was really hot outside but it wasn't the heat that got to her it was the fact that we went to the pirate museum and they had pretend canon fire and just within the past 2 years my dogs decided loud noises were going to scare her. The fake canon fire absolutely freaked her out. She didn't do anything, she just looked petrified the rest of the day. So we cut our day short. We did get to go on a tour which she looked like she had fun and we walked around the fort. But as soon as we did that one museum, any noise had her shaking and glued unable to move. Wasn't anticipating that. So anyway..it was overall a fairly good weekend.
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Pomegranate, Chapter 17: Quiet Earth, Part I.
John Seed x Female Deputy
Rating: Explicit.
Read it on Ao3 here!
Notes: Thanks all who have been keeping up with this! I'm so consistently floored by the amount of content creators we have in this fandom corner and the sheer level of workmanship that exists here. This is the first chapter of Pom that I'll be posting to tumblr, and I'm hoping to draw up a little sketch with each update. If you have any suggestions, I'd love to hear them! Big thank you to @shallow-gravy and @consumedkings as always for dealing with my stupidity and being a pair of top-notch angels, and also just like, everybody who takes time out of their day to engage with this? Y'all really sticking with ultra slow burn and I swear after some wicked angst in the next couple of chapters I'll finally be able to throw some well-deserved smut at you. WARNINGS: Forced conversion, descriptions of dissociation and derealisation, explicit language, sexual content, depictions of violence, guns, blood and gore. Canon-typical debauchery.
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โ€œDonโ€™t touch him!โ€
Mary May lunged with enough force for John to feel the wake of air sweep through him, even with how quickly she was snatched up and yanked back to her place. The soles of her tennis shoes squeaked against the floor as she was dragged to the far side of the room, unable to be trusted with providing audience to Nickโ€™s Atonement.
A shame, really. It was nicer as a shared experience.
The Baptist rolled his jaw, off-setting some of the tension arising from the shrieks that the blonde flung at the back of his head. He righted himself, taking the tattoo gun from one of his faithful with a gracious nod, and turned his attention down to the pilot currently pinned to the floor. Without a word, he sank to his knees, straddling the man, keeping silent as he could just to listen out for any change in his demeanour. Fear. Grief. Defeat. Acceptance. A sign to prove his readiness.
Nick didn't flinch, breathing hard through his nose and watching with hateful eyes. John hovered an indicating hand over the manโ€™s bare chest, bruised from the fight heโ€™d put up against his capture, mentally mapping out placement. Then, he came in with the needle, beginning with the stem of an โ€™Eโ€™, right in the centre of Nick's sternum.
The pilot snorted, masking discomfort with indifference, turning a wince into a scoff. โ€œFigures you donโ€™t use stencils. I ainโ€™t got a hope in hell of this turning out good, do I.โ€
That casual old Nick attitude. He missed it.
If only heโ€™d let him do this 5 years ago. He wouldnโ€™t have had to miss it.
John feigned offense. โ€œOh Iโ€™m sorry, Nick. Did you want me to do the rest in cursive? Add a feather? Infinity symbol?โ€
โ€œFor fuckโ€™s sake-โ€
โ€œTalk about tonal dissonance. Itโ€™s not meant to be pretty.โ€ He grumbled. โ€œMightโ€™ve gotten a little more practice if youโ€™d-โ€
A yell from the rear entryway pulled Johnโ€™s hand away from his canvas. More squeaking. More interruption. Jerome Jeffries getting hauled into the church, held under each arm by the pair of Chosen that John had sent looking for him.
The Baptist cast a look over his shoulder at them, content with the sight of Jerome adequately beaten and bloodied. โ€œAhh. Pastor. Try to run and hide? Itโ€™s no wonder your flock ran astray with a shepherd so quick to leave them to the wolves.โ€
Jerome ignored him. No reply. No eye contact. A crime John noted to make worthy of capital punishment in the New Eden. The Pastor was set down beside Mary May, who immediately began seeing to his injuries. Murmuring bubbled between them.
โ€œDid you reach them?โ€ The bartender asked. Mustโ€™ve been a negative, because the next thing she did was curse.
โ€œThe Deputy was calling when they caught me.โ€
And if she had half the spine to come and broker an agreement for her friends, sheโ€™d be inbound.
โ€œCould you at least gag them? Iโ€™m trying to concentrate.โ€ John ordered no one in particular, earning another scoff from Nick. โ€œThe faster we work, the less weโ€™ll have to get through once she arrives. The quicker we can be out of this heinous town.โ€
โ€œStay away from her, shitbag.โ€ The pilot ground out, this time unable to save face when John retaliated, pressing the gun just a little too hard, digging down through an extra few layers of skin.
โ€œNick Rye, youโ€™re a married man.โ€ John tutted playfully, resuming his work. โ€œThat sin of yours again. Take, take, take. Didnโ€™t think the Deputy to be your type. Wouldnโ€™t say youโ€™re hers, either.โ€
Nick looked downright disgusted at the prospect. Less concerned for the state of his wife - which meant she'd been a likely getaway. โ€œAlways been so fuckinโ€™ jealous.โ€
โ€œCome again?โ€
โ€œThink folks are stupid? Think I donโ€™t know you?โ€
โ€œYou don't know me, period.โ€ John bit back, skin on the back of his neck flushing between boiling and freezing.
โ€œAnyone else givinโ€™ you this much troubleโ€™d be long dead by now. That shit on the radio? Reckon youโ€™d be talkinโ€™ like that if your family could hear you across the river?โ€ Nick continued, averting his gaze when John shot him a particularly poisonous look. He didnโ€™t, however, find it necessary to respond to such a veiled accusation.
At least until -
โ€œEverybody knows you wanna stick it to her, John-โ€
As if heโ€™d been awaiting the chance, Johnโ€™s free hand shot to Nickโ€™s jaw, aching in protest when he squeezed, not stopping until he could feel the manโ€™s molars beneath his flesh. โ€œThatโ€™s about enough from you.โ€ He crooned.
John had his desires, yes. Heโ€™d accepted that much. Had he not been sworn to celibacy, he might have jumped at the opportunity to respond to Coraโ€™s advances last night. That said, she was still an outsider, and while her Atonement made the prospect less dicey, he couldnโ€™t consciously consider laying with the woman in real life.
No matter how torturous it had become to gear his thoughts toward anything else.
He could be content with just her company, without making any further advances on her. Last night had simply been a moment of weakness, and heโ€™d prevailed by stepping away.
โ€œIf youโ€™ll excuse me.โ€ John switched off the little machine once heโ€™d completed his piece and promptly stood to beckon for replacement parts. Mary May might have gotten away with an allergic reaction last time heโ€™d attempted this, but considering heโ€™d be slicing it out of her within the hour, he couldnโ€™t see any reason for her to be complaining. The bartender had been a thorn in his side from the start. While Nick and his wife had once lent John their...whatever a sinnerโ€™s closest equivalent was to friendship, Mary May had always been trouble. Wore her heart on her sleeve and trusted no one she hadnโ€™t grown up around. Bolshie. Almost fucking killed him, once.
John busied himself with needle transfers and a pleasant expression. He could feel the womanโ€™s eyes on him.
Did she think what Nick proclaimed? That complete and utter lie?
How fucking crass. No, he did not want to โ€™stick itโ€™ to Cora. At least, as far as anyone else was concerned. He was fond of her, and - while yes, he had encountered temptation - if one disregarded the cum-stained, stolen panties in his pocket, and the conjured fantasies, and the purely incidental erection heโ€™d maintained after the Deputy stuck her tongue down his throat last night - there was simply no evidence to suggest to anyone else that he was even remotely tempted to break the rules.
Sex was the furthest thing from his mind. It was mere coincidence that today had just so happened to fall on a morning in which heโ€™d needed to trim.
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If, however, she were to decide that she wanted to continue what sheโ€™d attempted last night, then surely he couldnโ€™t be to blame if he only failed to stop her. It wasnโ€™t technically fornication if he didnโ€™t initiate it. Nor was it considered intercourse if -
โ€œBrother John.โ€
John jumped, heart stopping, whipping his head around to the Chosen standing at the door of the church.
โ€œWhat?" He asked thickly.
โ€œThe Deputyโ€™s arrived.โ€
Right on cue, the crackling of gunshots drifted in alongside the Chosenโ€™s announcement.
โ€œTell everyone to hold their fire.โ€ John ordered. โ€œWe have them outnumbered tenfold. The Deputy canโ€™t be stupid enough to create a hostage situation. Direct her here, and peacefully.โ€
The Chosenโ€™s throat bobbed, swallowing back outrage, and John squinted hard at him, trying to dispel the flicker of green light in the mist outside as it settled against the manโ€™s temple.
โ€œJohn, I donโ€™t think-โ€
He never got a chance to act on that incoming insubordination.
Instead, he jerked, cut off by a sickening crack as a section of his skull blew out of his head. Red mist and liquified brain matter followed, splattering against the doorframe, and the Chosen slumped lifeless onto the front step.
John wasnโ€™t so much shaken by the killing as he was irritated by everyone elseโ€™s apparent refusal to let today go according to plan. Maybe also the pile of brains and hair now sitting on his once-pristine red carpet. Heโ€™d made this easy for the woman: kill everyone he could round up, leave her with no one to claim duty to, and get this all over and done with. Have her home by mid-afternoon. Embark on a new chapter and achieve salvation. It was that simple.
Woe to him for trusting in her common sense.
โ€œFuckโ€™s sake. Wrath begets more wrath.โ€ He muttered, smoothing a hand over his chin. He didnโ€™t have the patience for this any longer. โ€œFine. Sister -โ€
A woman stood from the pews as soon as John made eye contact, equally as unshaken by the scene mere feet away.
โ€œSend out word: the Deputy wants to sacrifice her friends for the sake of a fight.โ€ John punctuated the end of his sentence with a click as he returned his focus to jamming the needles into his tattoo gun. โ€œGive her what she wants. Take her by force.โ€
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The smokescreen was beginning to clear, but despite the weight it was taking off her lungs, Cora wouldโ€™ve preferred it remain just a little longer. At least until theyโ€™d cleared out the town. Had they been quicker, it might have lasted longer. Covered their approach to Fallโ€™s End. Given them more cover to sneak about unseen.
The streets, while still hazy, were visible now. It wasnโ€™t a difficult task watching Peggie silhouettes run from building to building in search of her team. Resistance members and civilians were either in the process of being rounded up, or littered the road and pavement, dead. The Ryes, Mary May, and Pastor Jerome were yet to be seen amongst either group.
Same went for Boomer.
Aside from the barking of orders from Chosen and faithful, there was little sound. Knowing how much of a fuss her dog had put up the last time heโ€™d been caught by the Project struck Coraโ€™s nerves. He was his own alarm, and he would not go peacefully.
Not hearing him was an indication of the worst.
Some part of her brain argued against the idea. Vouching that John wouldnโ€™t have hurt the creature. That was her dog. He had to be an exception to the massacre, no matter how vicious he behaved.
She had to find him, and creeping through the rear entry of the Spread Eagle was the first point of call.
Luckily enough, the back door had yet to be boarded up. Peggies who rushed past covered windows hardly stopped to peek inside the place for fear of being tainted by the presence of alcohol. Sneaking in was simple enough, too, at least once Jess had picked the lock.
โ€œIโ€™m going to pretend that door was open.โ€ The Deputy murmured her equivalent to praise, passing into the building.
Grace headed straight in after her, taking a left to search for any sign of Mary May while she took a right toward the stairs.
โ€œYou pretend the Cookโ€™s head was already gone when we found him?โ€ Jess whispered.
โ€œFreak accident. You all saw it.โ€
โ€œFirst floorโ€™s clear.โ€ Grace announced from the serving hatch in the kitchen, clearly unhappy about it.
โ€œRight.โ€ Cora acknowledged, โ€œIโ€™ll check up top.โ€
The second story was as dead-quiet as the first. Furniture had been knocked over in the hallway and bedrooms had been raided. None of it indicated anything good, but she still had to know.
Cora pushed open the door to her room, and while she held no expectation of what sheโ€™d find, her heart sank anyway.
It was empty.
Boomer was gone.
Only his makeshift collar and a tattered bandana remained atop the rug heโ€™d been snoozing on that morning.
Her dog.
John had either taken him or killed him, just like the rest. Heโ€™d do the same to the rest of her team. She shouldโ€™ve taken the Baptistโ€™s offer before the latter had even become a possibility.
โ€œNo sign?โ€ Grace affirmed once the Deputy slipped back down to the first floor. โ€œMy guess is either theyโ€™re in hiding, or Johnโ€™s giving them special treatment. If they were dead heโ€™d be parading them.โ€
Sharky and Hurk exchanged a frown when Cora offered only a nod, notably more meek than usual.
โ€œWas he in there, darlinโ€™?โ€ Adelaide asked, a little too gently not to invite a sting to her eyes.
Cora felt her jaw clench. It was a different breed of nausea, trying to keep her composure under the scrutiny of the rest of the team. She managed to shake her head, and Adelaideโ€™s hand found her shoulder.
โ€œCould still be with the others, yet.โ€ The woman offered.
โ€œSo how do we find them?โ€ Jess asked.
Find John Seed, of course.
โ€œFinding themโ€™s one thing. Getting to them might be the harder part.โ€ Cora began. โ€œThe smokescreenโ€™s only getting thinner and thereโ€™s Peggies everywhere. It's grasslands from here to the hills. No way we can herd everyone across a field on-foot, safely. Weโ€™ve got to make sure they stay freed, first.โ€
โ€œAnd?โ€ Jess huffed. โ€œWeโ€™re gonna kill some Peggies, right?โ€
The blonde considered that.
โ€œWe split up. Search the buildings for anyone who hasnโ€™t been caught yet. Round them up and plant explosives as we go. With enough chaos, maybe we can have a shot at turning the tide in the short term.โ€
Sharky was practically trembling. โ€œExplosives, like, everywhere?โ€
โ€œEverywhere. The more damage, the better.โ€ Cora replied. โ€œAdelaide, Xander, pair up. Sharky and Hurk, same with you.โ€
โ€œAnd us on range?โ€ Jess grinned, trading a look with Grace who maintained absolute stoicism. โ€œIโ€™m so into that.โ€
โ€œNo.โ€
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โ€œSay what?โ€
โ€œNo more ranged attacks. I need you and Grace to head back to the van -โ€
Jess was advancing on her before sheโ€™d even finished her sentence.
โ€œYouโ€™re pulling me outta the fight? The fuck gives?โ€ The huntress loomed over the Deputy, incredulous. Cora made an effort to stay put, but Jessโ€™s insistence managed to outweigh her stubbornness, forcing the blonde to compromise by leaning as far back as she could without falling.
โ€œWe canโ€™t keep running on short-term wins.โ€ Cora insisted. โ€œWe have to put our foot down. No more small assaults. No more hoping John gets demoralised enough that he hands himself over.โ€
Sharky frowned. โ€œWhatโ€™re you saying?โ€
She met his gaze, puffing out her chest, retaking her space. โ€œIโ€™m saying the Henbane Bridge is unmanned right now. If we get word to the County Jail, thereโ€™s no roadblock to stop them from helping us win this. John Seedโ€™s throwing everything he can at us. I say we try for the same. I say we end it for good. Weโ€™re gonna take back Holland Valley. Today.โ€
โ€œ...You really like that dog, huh.โ€
โ€œThat too.โ€
Jess looked unconvinced. โ€œSo the two of us are running errands while the rest of you are holding the fort? Fucking bullshit.โ€
โ€œI told you. No more range.โ€ Cora bit back, jabbing a thumb toward Hurk and Sharky. โ€œYouโ€™d rather send Boshaws and Drubmans to convince Tracey to send us her best people? No offence.โ€
โ€œNone taken, bitch.โ€ Adelaide grumbled.
Grace exhaled, throwing away momentary hesitation. โ€œWeโ€™ll be fast.โ€
Cora traded a nod with the sniper before looking to Jess once more.
Still unconvinced.
โ€œThey have cars with guns on them, remember?โ€
The corner of Jessโ€™s mouth ticked. Temptation.
Mission accomplished.
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The tacky fucking carpet was the first thing she noticed, creeping along Main Street. Bliss petals had been sprinkled all over the road leading up to the church.
The carpet ended at the door. An invitation if she ever saw one. Boastful. Arrogant.
A pang of dread ached through Cora's bones, holding her in place while she drew her revolver. It could be an ambush. It probably was an ambush, but there was nothing she could feasibly do to avoid it. If the others were in there, then she couldn't wait around any longer.
She had to do this. At least hold out until Jess and Grace returned, with or without help.
She'd been running for long enough. All other options had been exhausted. At least John offered the least awful defeat.
Drawing close to the entrance, the Deputy pointedly avoided examining a dead crow that had been impaled upon the wall. She inhaled, holding the breath in her lungs, steadying her heart rate.
It was only freedom.
She opened the door, immediately training the gun out before her, following its guide into the room.
About a dozen Peggies dotted the space, leaning against walls, lining the pews - all angled at the pulpit, observing Nick on the floor. He stifled a cry while John sliced through the final remaining layers of skin binding the tattoo to his chest, peeling the word 'GREED' out of his flesh. Blood pooled on the floor around them, and the moment John had stepped away, the pilot was descended on with antiseptic and bandages.
The Deputy waited for nausea at the sight to take its course. It never did. She was all but numbed to the sight.
"Deputy, run!"
Mary May's voice cut through the silence, and the bartender lurched from her own spot on the ground. Guns raised all around the room, swinging around to aim for Cora.
โ€Hold!โ€ John barked immediately, unconcerned when the Deputy shifted her aim to him. Instead, he busied himself with washing his sullied hands. โ€œHold your fire.โ€
His followers obeyed.
Cora, meanwhile, cocked the revolver in her grip. One foot edged into the room, and she glanced around for the Projectโ€™s captives before returning her gaze to John. All on the other side of the room. Pinned. Fuck.
โ€œHope County Sheriffโ€™s Department.โ€ She announced, staring the Baptist down, ignoring the grin that crept onto his face - like he found it fucking funny. โ€œWeapons on the ground. Step away from the hostages.โ€
โ€œHostages?โ€ John snorted. He gestured Pastor Jerome, Mary May, and Nick. โ€œThese are guests! This is their Atonement. This is your Atonement.โ€
โ€œDrop the fucking weapons.โ€
Johnโ€™s patience thinned. Quickly. โ€œIโ€™m not doing this with you.โ€ He replied simply. โ€œNot today.โ€
With his own look around the room, John inclined his head. An unspoken order to which everyone carrying a gun turned them on her allies.
โ€œWe both know you donโ€™t have enough bullets for everyone. Nor do you have the time. So why donโ€™t you put down my gun and surrender.โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t-โ€ Mary May was cut off with the tap of steel against her temple. Warning.
John was right. She was outnumbered. There was no chance of getting any of them out with force alone.
She inhaled. Exhaled. Watched the fondness slip back onto Johnโ€™s face like it had never left, and set the gun on the floor.
โ€œThatโ€™s my girl.โ€ John murmured. Then, he motioned. โ€œGet her ready.โ€
Coraโ€™s stomach dropped as two sets of arms coiled around hers, each pulling and pushing, prickling at her skin with unfamiliar, sickening touch. Biology told her to resist. Escape the sensation. The downward pulling.
โ€œNo, stop it.โ€ Escaped her while she squirmed. โ€œGet off. Stop touching me-โ€
โ€œHer friends canโ€™t be far. Find them.โ€ The Baptist ordered, turning away toward the pulpit.
Coraโ€™s knees hit the floor. There was no holding the repetition of protests, but even as she consciously elevated the volume of her voice, it grew quieter in her ears. Calculated attempts to jerk away and make an escape became automatic twitches.
One of Johnโ€™s followers - a female - crept into view, fingers tugging at the top button on her uniform collar. John readied a tattoo gun over the womanโ€™s shoulder, and the Deputyโ€™s mind screamed alarm bells. Get out. Escape. Fight back. Regain control.
โ€œI wonโ€™t hurt you, sister.โ€
This time, she sank, curling forward, angling herself away from the woman. Another attempt, and she wrenched away again, snarling. Then, the Peggies around her must have gotten tired of all the fuss, because the tear of cotton clawed at her ears. Ringing through her brain.
Her back felt cold all of a sudden.
Green material slipped down her arms, and at the sight of her own uniform pooling in shreds in her own lap, Cora ceased her thrashing. The shredded shirt was yanked from her belt and tossed aside, and she watched with growing resignation while John turned back around.
His gaze found hers. Then flickered downward, first to the compression bra, then a margin to the right. โ€œHere I thought youโ€™d be unmarked.โ€ He commented, inspecting what was visible of the old ink on her lower ribs while he approached.
Hands pressed against Coraโ€™s shoulders, and she drifted back until her shoulder blades hit the floor.
John continued to loom until he stood directly over her. He sank to his knees, expression softening with his descent until he was on all fours on top of her. He looked almost adoring, and she hated how it comforted her, just slightly. She hated how the hands had disappeared from her limbs, and yet she still made no further attempt to escape. He had every ounce of power now.
She didnโ€™t know sheโ€™d started trembling until his free hand swept over her collarbones, mapping out her chest, calming the gooseflesh beading on her from the chill, or the fright, or perhaps just that this whole thing felt so humiliatingly exposing.
A blush swelled over Johnโ€™s throat, maybe indicating some straying line of thought. He snapped out of it and settled to sit on her hips. โ€œThis looks familiar, doesnโ€™t it?โ€ He teased, hovering the tattoo gun right over the centre of her sternum.
โ€œDont.โ€ Was all she could manage. Weak. Pleading. โ€œI donโ€™t want you to.โ€
โ€œYou have no idea how good youโ€™re going to feel after this.โ€ John cooed.
One of his fingers drifted along her jaw. An attempt at comforting her, but to no avail. He looked equal parts gentle and feral with excitement.
The machine buzzed, lowering pitch when the needles finally pressed into her flesh.
This was it.
Sheโ€™d lost. There was no going back, anymore. No more normal, no more ridding herself of this family. Theyโ€™d taken everything, and now they were claiming ownership over her, too.
The others were being hunted. It was only a matter of time. John was working too quickly. Theyโ€™d be gone before the Cougars even crossed the river.
Coraโ€™s nerves muted. Sound closed to just the rumble of blood in her ears. She receded into herself. Found a backseat in her mind, away from the sensory overload and the humiliation and her own failure while her body quietly continued: โ€Dont, donโ€™t, stop.โ€
Sheโ€™d lost, and John wouldnโ€™t stop. Not while he was branding the evidence of his victory into her flesh.
Defeat tasted worse than anticipated.
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Bullets whizzed overhead while Sharky and Hurk took cover beneath the window, watching helplessly as the aisle of potato chips and bar nuts was torn to shreds by the onslaught. Dorito dust filled the shop like mustard gas.
โ€œCuz, I think they found us!โ€ Hurk barked, snapping an arm over his head in defence when a stray round ricocheted off the front counter.
โ€œWhat gives you that impression?โ€ Sharky hit back, hurriedly setting down his shotgun and shrugging his backpack to the floor.
โ€œHow many are there?โ€
โ€œHow about you check?โ€
โ€œHow about you check?โ€
A moment of quiet occurred while the cousins glared at each other, leaving their standoff to a battle of no blinking. Then the Peggies outside mustโ€™ve finished re-loading, because the back wall of the shop was suddenly being shot into swiss cheese.
They were okay. Everything was cool. Addie and Xander had taken their share of explosives and gone the quiet route. Grace and Jess were gone. Shorty had disappeared into the church, and while he couldn't count the best, Sharky was pretty confident that John had caught her.
Could they have kept on looking for survivors and breaking out captives? Sure - but why do that when they could kill, like 40 birds with one stone and beeline for the gas station? It was conveniently across the road from the church, empty of any and all life barring the dormant tanks underground. An explosion that big was sure to fuck up like a good portion of Main Street. Not even the Chosen would be able to resist checking it out.
Disconnecting the safety switches had been easy. Heโ€™d been arrested for doing it like 5 times already. Cops, Peggies; it didnโ€™t matter - Sharky knew what he was doing, and without the giant swinging dick of the law hanging over him, the man was on a mission. Cultists shooting at him was fine. He was used to that.
Threat of death or no, he wasnโ€™t giving up the chance to see this place blow sky high.
โ€œWeโ€™ll be outta here any second, Hurky.โ€ Sharky assured. โ€œJust gotta sprinkle a little C-4 around the place and weโ€™ll be gone before it even goes off.โ€
Hurk was sweating. A lot. He was accustomed to being shot at, but normally, he had more than just Sharky to get him out of a tight spot. โ€œAlright, bro. Gimme some. Many hands and what have you.โ€
โ€œFuck yeah. First step, toss some at the tanker outside. We wanna get the place as fiery as possible up here to wake up the big boys underground, and-โ€
Sharky stopped in his tracks, eyeing the backpack heโ€™d just been in the process of unzipping.
โ€œ-uhh.โ€
โ€œUhh?โ€
โ€œHurky, can I be real with you?โ€
โ€œIs now the best time for a deep and meaningful?โ€ Hurk hissed, crawling toward him nonetheless.
The arsonist stuck his hand down the pack, rifling through fluff and mesh. โ€œI, uh, I think I brought the wrong bag. And by think I mean know without a shadow of a doubt.โ€
Hurk watched as his cousin tugged the green, furry headpiece of a dragon out into the open.
โ€œYou brought-...โ€
โ€œI brought my fursuit.โ€
โ€œNot the C-4?โ€
โ€œNot the C-4.โ€
โ€œOkay, bro. That's fine. I'm not mad. Human error. Not even a little bit?โ€
Sharky checked again, just for good measure. โ€œNope...so, uhm...you got a match?โ€
Hurk ran a hank through his hair. โ€œNot to poo poo your ideas, but that probably ainโ€™t the best move.โ€
So just like that, they were fucked.
Jess and Grace still hadnโ€™t come back. The others were nowhere to be seen. Shorty was holed up in that church, and he and Hurk were about to be rounded up by born-again virgins.
Shit, if that were the case -
โ€œWell, if this is gonna be the last opportunity.โ€ Sharky grunted, tugging the suit out and unzipping the back. โ€œMay as well enjoy our last minutes of freedom, huh?โ€
Hurk took the cue, creeping across the destroyed shop floor and reaching for a popped bag of pretzels. He sat back against the wall, leaning against the rocket launcher heโ€™d propped up against the corner.
โ€œMan.โ€ The brunette sighed, staring at the floor. โ€œIf only we had some other kind of ranged, explosive device.โ€
โ€œNo shit.โ€ Sharky agreed. โ€œSome high velocity shit would fix this.โ€
They exchanged a sympathetic look once the arsonist had zipped himself up and crept over and sit beside his cousin, both leaning on either side of the RPG.
Hurk held out the bag.
โ€œPretzel?โ€
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โ€œWas that so bad?โ€ John asked, placing the tattoo gun aside and framing the Deputyโ€™s marked chest. โ€™WRATH', in true black, beading with blood. The skin surrounding the text was mottled and inflamed. Excess ink covered the area in patches, gathering in the dip of her cleavage, disappearing beneath her sports bra.
All that sin, already leaking out through the exit heโ€™d made for her.
Gorgeous.
Cora didnโ€™t respond. That was fine. Shock was normal. Sheโ€™d thank him once this was all over. For now, she just trembled, lock jawed, dissociated gaze searching what John had thought was him until he sat up. No, instead she was watching the ceiling.
John flashed a smile, blocking out a tiny streak of dread at the sight of the woman so vacant. Sweeping a lock of stained hair over her shoulder, he smoothed his fingers past her neck, attempting to gently angle her focus back to him. โ€œHey. You can come back now. Weโ€™re all done.โ€
You're finally on the other side. React to it. React to me. Look at me-
The boom came first, hollow and deep, and John felt the floor beneath him rumble. Chandeliers and decorations wobbled from the disturbance. Several of his followers shot from their seats, immediately abandoning the Resistance leaders theyโ€™d guarded in favour of pacing back and forth, trying to get a look at whatever was happening outside.
โ€œIs this it?โ€
โ€œIs it the Collapse?โ€
โ€œItโ€™s time?โ€
โ€œJohn, is it the Collapse?โ€
The panic escalated quickly, forcing the Baptist to break his attention away from the empty woman below him and rein in the flock.
โ€œCalm down.โ€ He exclaimed, โ€œItโ€™s not the Collapse. Itโ€™s probably just-โ€
Another boom. Almost deafeningly loud.
This time, the whole church shook. Windows shattered in their creaking panes and smashed to the floor while pews squealed heavily in protest.
Contrary to his assertion, John dove down, covering the Deputy with his body. Holy shit, was it the Collapse?
The tremor must have been enough to snap Cora out of her trance, because a muffled โ€œGet your tits out of my face.โ€ buzzed against Johnโ€™s chest.
Tragically, however, the Baptist never got the opportunity to reply to her. Had it not been for the fucking tennis shoe colliding with the side of his skull, he imagined heโ€™d have something very clever to say. Alas, pain shot through his head and he jerked to the side, fighting against the blow to stay put. A snarl from Mary May, his apparent attacker, sounded in retaliation. She dove into him, knee driving into his ribs, throwing him off of the Deputy.
His thoughts left him for the briefest moment, overtaken by ensuing gunshots and shouts and the shrieks of the bartender as she was clawed away from him. Her hand shot forward right as she was yanked up, intended as a punch. It didnโ€™t land, and John couldnโ€™t help but shoot her a smirk for her failure.
โ€œDeputy, gun!โ€
Nevermind. It wasnโ€™t a punch after all. Mary May had been pointing over his shoulder at the revolver that had been surrendered on the floor. His revolver. The same one Cora was now scrambling toward.
No.
John lurched, heart leaping into his throat.
Not now. Not after heโ€™d won. Not when they were so close.
His hand found the leg of Coraโ€™s pants, wrenching, pulling her away from the weapon, and she kicked against him. Her finger tips slid against the barrel of the revolver, tugging it into her palm.
God wouldnโ€™t fucking undo his victory.
John snarled, catching the Deputyโ€™s wrist when she tried to aim - at him no less. Without her own recovery time achieved, he was able to wrestle the weapon from her easily enough, flattening her struggling body beneath his just long enough to hook an arm around her waist. He twisted around, holding the womanโ€™s back against his belly. Her squirming ceased with the press of the muzzle against her head, and the moment her allies had taken notice of the change, everything went still.
Finally.
A little civility.
Several of Johnโ€™s followers lay on the floor, either dead or close to it. Only a half-dozen remained, though the pair of Chosen had survived and placed themselves closest to their leader.
Pastor Jerome had procured a handgun from within his own bible - something that pulled a breathless laugh out of John as he surveyed the others. Nick hadnโ€™t been able to arm himself, but heโ€™d still tackled one of the faithful to the ground. His knuckles were bloodied. A familiar sight. Mary May had wrestled a gun of her own away from the woman whoโ€™d seized her. She aimed it shakily at John.
Armed but outnumbered, outgunned, and now, they were in check.
They never learned, did they?
โ€œThe way you people behave, youโ€™d think salvation was a bad thing.โ€ John tittered. โ€œRight. Now, letโ€™s try this again. Atonement, or damnation.โ€ To punctuate his meaning, he tapped the muzzle against Coraโ€™s head. She grunted in protest, and he ignored her. Of course it was a bluff. No one else knew that but him, though. It was too risky a move for the Resistance to let him do away with the one person that banded their factions.
She was their leader. They couldnโ€™t lose her.
John looked around the room once more, locking eyes with Jerome first - then Mary May. โ€œAre we going to behave?โ€
The answer was immediate and clear: a gunshot cracking through the Baptistโ€™s ears and the flash of a blast spilling from Mary Mayโ€™s weapon. Coraโ€™s elbow driving into his stomach and the reaction time of his Chosen snapping to attention, covering him, already hauling John out of the church and onto the street.
Fuck no, he wasn't leaving without his prize.
"GRAB HER!" John howled, struggling against the attempts to get him to safety. "Leave the rest!"
It was a reluctant effort, but the Deputy was yanked along as well, shoved into Johns arms on his repeated orders, with me, with me.
โ€œMary May, what the fuck!โ€ The Deputy roared over her shoulder.
โ€œSorry Deputy! I missed!โ€
Missed?
โ€œYou sure about that? Jesus fucking Christ!โ€
More shots sounded, but only the noise pursued them from the building. It wasnโ€™t until John had shoved Cora into the back of the waiting truck that he realised how warm his hand had gotten. Wet, too.
โ€œGet to the ranch!โ€ One of the Chosen snarled up front, casting a look back at the Baptist while the vehicle took off, watching as he peeled away from the blonde to inspect himself.
Blood.
He was bleeding. But where from? Barring the sting of his scabs and that kick to the head, nothing hurt. There were no wounds hiding under his sleeves or -
A hiss sounded from the Deputy beside him, curling in on herself.
Shit.
She hadnโ€™t elbowed him.
โ€œCora-โ€ John scrambled for her. "Cora, let me see."
โ€œTold you not to call me that.โ€ The Deputy grit out, kicking at him until sheโ€™d well and truly jammed herself into the corner of the seat and the car door. Her left hand gripped her right forearm, just below the elbow and to no avail. Crimson coated the skin on her side, encasing her arm completely and seeping through her fingertips.
She was bleeding. Not heavily, but steadily.
โ€Deputy.โ€ John bit back, advancing. โ€œYouโ€™re hurt. Let me help-โ€
Just like that, the kicking resumed. โ€œDonโ€™t touch me-DONโ€™T FUCKING TOUCH ME-โ€
โ€œFor once in your fucking life, just relax!โ€
Only incomprehensible snarling came in response.
John rolled his jaw, brimming with as much irritation as he was adrenaline. The Resistance had made their choice. Regretful, but final. Heโ€™d gotten what he came for, and he wasnโ€™t intending on losing her just because she was too stubborn to accept help.
He glanced at the revolver still in his grip. Then back at Cora, rotating the grip toward her. A threat. โ€œAre you going to let me help, or am I going to have to calm you down?โ€
โ€œDonโ€™t you dare.โ€ Her words came hoarse. She gave scowling a red hot go, but without the rationale to deny him, the Deputy lacked conviction. She exhaled. โ€œFuck it. We've done this enough already. You get ten minutes. Then youโ€™re under arrest.โ€
โ€œYes, maโ€™am.โ€
Her cheek twitched. A weak chuckle. The slightest flash of acknowledgement as she let him press his weight over her forearm. Thankfully, the wound wasnโ€™t pulsing; nor was there a puncture wound. A gouged strip had been carved into her flesh where the bullet had grazed, but nothing vital seemed to have been struck.
โ€œThat - you can keep saying.โ€
"You're a flirt when you're in shock, Deputy." Had John not been too busy regulating about a dozen other emotions, he might have flushed at her words. For a moment, he just sat there, basking in the borderline friendliness on her face. Then, it occurred to him that they were among watchful company, and he cleared his throat, returning to his task.
Minutes passed. No more words were exchanged. Not until theyโ€™d passed the Rye and Sonโ€™s sign.
The Chosen in the front passengerโ€™s seat looked over his shoulder, dismissing another over the radio before regarding the Baptist. โ€œThe Resistance isnโ€™t making ground. The faithful are still rounding up stragglers, and weโ€™ve taken casualties, but numbers are looking strong. Medic will meet you at the ranch, John. We can deliver our newest sister to the Gate while you recover.โ€
John inclined his head. โ€œMuch obliged. We need this one to stay with us until sheโ€™s completed her vows. She canโ€™t be trusted unsupervised, but I wonโ€™t put the responsibility of containing her back on our people again.โ€ He looked to Cora, then. Her face had run pale and sheโ€™d gone clammy, but she remained upright. Just...woozy. Pacified, for now.
Heโ€™d got what he came for. Fuck the rest.
โ€œI have something to say.โ€ The blonde announced, swaying against Johnโ€™s arm. โ€œI know why Mary May shot me.โ€
โ€œThis another one of your jokes?โ€ John deadpanned.
โ€œThis oneโ€™s funny, I swear.โ€
โ€œ...go on, then.โ€
โ€œItโ€™s because I never tip.โ€
For a moment, Cora looked very satisfied with herself. Then, she retched, slumping forward into the Baptistโ€™s lap when he instinctually jolted out of the potential line of fire. He hurried to steady her, keeping tight hold over her wound, and grimaced while the noise escaped her a second time.
Thank God nothing came out; his shoes wouldโ€™ve been the first to know about it.
The Deputy didnโ€™t sit back up.
That was fine. So long as she wasnโ€™t dead. So long as she wasnโ€™t fighting back.
โ€œItโ€™s all the sin escaping you.โ€ John explained, off-handed, when a complaining grunt sounded below. โ€œEvil being expelled from your body. Youโ€™ll feel better soon.โ€
โ€œPretty sure itโ€™s my blood pressure, actually. Soon as Iโ€™m good again, youโ€™re history.โ€
When one disregarded the fact that sheโ€™d had a gun trained on him earlier - and the blood drying uncomfortably on his clothes - and the persistent pounding of a headache from Mary Mayโ€™s heel, this was almost pleasant. The quiet roads. The Deputy, all but atoned with her head on his thigh. Not fighting back. Conceding defeat. Peaceful.
He got what he came for.
Heโ€™d won.
He was saved.
Passing his thumb over Coraโ€™s ribs, Johnโ€™s attention was pulled back to the old ink peeking out from beneath the band of her top. Text, blurred and flattened enough to be years old, and too obscured to decipher.
โ€œThought Iโ€™d be your first.โ€ The brunette murmured.
โ€œJealous?โ€
Yes.
โ€œDonโ€™t be ridiculous. Whatโ€™s it say?โ€
โ€œโ€˜The Mountains Are Callingโ€™.โ€
A sickening wave of dread passed over the Baptist. The rock forming in his throat, icy and bitter and seizing him against any reply.
The mountains are calling.
Jacob. Joseph. The Trials. Atonement wasnโ€™t the final step. Handing her over to his brothers was the final step.
He got what he came for, but the woman in his arms wasnโ€™t the trophy intended for him.
He was saved. Heโ€™d redeemed himself. Heโ€™d completed his task and Joseph would permit him beyond the gates. That was all he was supposed to do. That was enough.
That had to be enough.
โ€œโ€˜And I Must Goโ€™.โ€ John completed quietly.
Cora tilted her head a little, not quite looking at him - almost like she was trying not to. โ€œYou know John Muir.โ€
โ€œNot enough to warrant a photo on the bedside table.โ€
โ€œShut up.โ€
There was nothing convincing about the chuckle he offered. He was too busy observing her, studying the side of her face. Committing her to memory as if he hadnโ€™t spent years acquainting himself with every spot and micro-expression.
โ€œMaybe working for you will be bearable.โ€ She murmured, and Johnโ€™s heart only sank further. "If I don't manage to arrest you."
The mountains are calling.
She still had no idea that all the promises heโ€™d made her had been fabricated. That she wouldnโ€™t be staying. That heโ€™d lied to her.
The mountains were calling. In a few days time, sheโ€™d know it. Sheโ€™d despise him. Sheโ€™d be taken off his hands and heโ€™d assume his regular duties once again.
Heโ€™d saved both of them.
Coraโ€™s thumb absently grazed back and forth on his knee. Ignorant. โ€œCan I ask something?โ€
It took everything in him not to mirror the action against her skin.
โ€œOf course.โ€
โ€œCan I start next Monday?โ€
"What happened to you being such a workaholic?"
"To be honest with you, I'm really fucking tired."
Sheโ€™d be incredible. Jacob would love her. Joseph would be proud. John had accomplished something near-impossible for his family, and even if the Deputy hated him - even if she forgot him entirely, he was content with the knowledge that heโ€™d have brought her to salvation.
Even if they never saw each other again, heโ€™d know that sheโ€™d passed through the gates. That sheโ€™d climb to the surface once the world had been scorched clean. Sheโ€™d rebuild, and marry, and have children, and heโ€™d do the same.
Hopeful anticipation and the agony of longing had never felt so similar before.
โ€œFine.โ€ John smiled, giving in, sliding his fingers up her arm and coaxing a stray lock of hair out of her face. There were no promises heโ€™d be able to do it again after this. โ€œBut on one condition.โ€
โ€œWhat?โ€
โ€œSpend those days with me.โ€
Cora stirred, angling to peer up at him out of the corner of her eye. She smiled crookedly.
โ€œDeal.โ€
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just the two of us
outside, hanta stands with his phone in hand, other hand raised to knock again. he drops it, and all shouto can do is stare.
โ€œiโ€™m so sorry,โ€ hanta whispers, and his voice is ragged.
or; a rushed confession in shouto todorokiโ€™s bathroom.
โ€”
shouto is sprawled across his floor like a starfish, glaring at the ceiling. white and red pools around his head, fists clenching and unclenching at his sides.
where is he?
he checks his phone, quiet at his side, and finds no new messages.
the house is empty. he spent a solid hour and a half after school cleaning his room to prepare for him. he made sure his parents would be out, made sure none of his siblings wanted to make a surprise visit for dinner. he even made sure he didnโ€™t have any homework for the night.
because itโ€™d been a minute since they hung out, and shouto misses him.
him.
hanta sero.
shouto sighs, wistful and irritated. hanta looked soโ€”so pretty at school today (well, every day). breathtaking. dazzling. shouto doesnโ€™t really have the words to describe hanta or the way he makes him feel or how much shouto just wants him to push him against a wall and kiss him until neither of them can see straight. shoutoโ€™s face heats up at that.
he thinks of the last time he went over to hantaโ€™s house, just a few weeks ago. when hanta tried to teach him to skateboard, holding his hand when he got nervous, smiling at him like maybe hanta was having just as much fun as shouto. shouto collapsed in hantaโ€™s hammock and they read manga together until dinner.
staying for dinner at hantaโ€™s house had been a first for shouto, even despite being friends for several years now. eating the table with hantaโ€™s enormous and loud family had felt soโ€ฆ perfect. comfortable. like shouto belonged there and blended in, even despite having two toned hair and being much quieter than the others.
afterward, when shouto got ready to leave, he summoned the courage to kiss hantaโ€™s cheek. that was truly the cherry on top.
it was one of the best days of shoutoโ€™s entire life. heโ€™d gone home flushed and elated, and absolutely nothing about his own home could crush the high he was riding.
every single day since then, shouto relives the memory of hantaโ€™s skin beneath his lips.
but right now, hanta is late, nearly an hour late, and theyโ€™ve had this planned for over a week. if shouto were the glare any harder at the ceiling above him, it might catch fire.
what could hanta possibly be doing? itโ€™s a friday afternoon, itโ€™s six oโ€™clock, and have i mentioned this has been planned for a while. surely hanta hasnโ€™t ditched him? heโ€™s never ditched him before, and if he has something come up he always lets shouto know. heโ€™s thoughtful like that.
anxiety pools in shoutoโ€™s gut. maybe heโ€™s finally gotten tired of shouto. maybe hanta has finally decided shouto isnโ€™t worth his time anymore. maybe, worst of all, hanta has caught on to shoutoโ€™s crush and is so creeped out he doesnโ€™t ever wanna talk to shouto again.
shouto sits up, frowning. that canโ€™t be it. right? hanta is a good person, a great person, the nicest and most pure shoutoโ€™s ever met. hanta wouldnโ€™t do that to him.
his phone reads 6:07 pm and shouto considers calling hanta, but he really doesnโ€™t want to be pushy. he gets ready to stand, pulling a hand through his hair and trying to gather his thoughts. aside from the anxiety, heโ€™s almost hurt. mad, even. and shouto has never been angry with hanta before. heโ€™s never had a reason to be, but right nowโ€”
shouto calls him.
one ring, heโ€™s on his feet.
two rings, heโ€™s pacing his room.
three rings, his blood starts to boil. hanta wouldnโ€™t ditch him. hanta wouldnโ€™t do that. if heโ€™s late, maybe itโ€™s becauseโ€”
the call goes to voicemail after five rings. hanta declined his call.
oh.
oh.
shouto stares at his phone screen in disbelief, two toned brows pinching together. an ugly feeling bleeds through him and heโ€™s not at all sure what heโ€™s supposed to do about it.
sit here and continue to wait? lock his doors and pretend there was never a plan to hang out at all? go to fuyumiโ€™s, tell her about this strange feeling in his chest and hope she understands? god knows heโ€™d never tell his parents.
shouto steps out of his room, trying to storm into the kitchen but not really sure how to storm. he wants to be angry, but guilt weighs him down even more. maybe he should text hanta. maybe he should just ask whatโ€™s wrong. maybe he could call again.
he pours himself a glass of water, hantaโ€™s text conversation pulled up on his phone. thereโ€™s not a single new message.
should he say where are you? should he say are you avoiding me? should he ask if somethingโ€™s wrong, if somethingโ€™s come up? should he text him at all if hanta went through the moves of declining his call?
fuck it.
shouto: where are you?
he takes a drink.
seen by hanta at 6:12 pm.
another drink.
no response. shouto takes a deep breath, quickly coming to realize this ugly feeling unfurling in his chest is something close to dread.
thereโ€™s a knock at the door.
his parents donโ€™t knock. neither fuyumi nor natsu are supposed to come by today.
shouto takes his sweet time going to answer it, trying to calm his heart rate. he doesnโ€™t check the peephole. he pulls open the door, fully expecting one of his siblings, so he tries to look at peace and not at all ready to bury himself in his room and never come back out again.
outside, hanta stands with his phone in hand, other hand raised to knock again. he drops it, and all shouto can do is stare.
hanta has been taller than him for as long as theyโ€™ve known each other. but now heโ€™s hunched over, like a dog trying to cower away from punishment. his glittering dark hair is tucked behind his ears, curling around his neck, earrings on full display. heโ€™s beautiful.
โ€œiโ€™m so sorry,โ€ hanta whispers, and his voice is ragged.
itโ€™s then that shouto really gets a look at him, and heโ€™s really not sure how he missed it at all.
it draws shoutoโ€™s attention to his lips, where the bottom one is busted and bleeding. his left cheek is blooming purple and green and blue, dark spots of black and red like the blood didn't quite make it to the surface. it sort of looks like he face planted while skateboarding, maybe ran face first into a really hard wall.
but shouto knows better.
โ€œshoutoโ€”โ€œ
โ€œdonโ€™t apologize,โ€ shouto says, already reaching for hantaโ€™s sleeve. โ€œget your ass in here.โ€
he pulls a battered hanta through the doorway and hardly waits for him to toe his shoes off. shouto keeps pulling, through the living room, the kitchen. down the hall. closer to his room. he files away the weird anger and hurt he felt just a few minutes ago and focuses on whatโ€™s important: hanta.
they reach shoutoโ€™s bedroom. once theyโ€™re inside, shouto releases hanta and goes to shut the door, leaning against it after he hears the click. he doesnโ€™t have time to be angry anymore because hanta is bleeding.
then hanta says, โ€œplease donโ€™t be angry.โ€ his eyes shine with guilt and secrets, and shouto can hardly stand to keep looking, can hardly stand to look away.
โ€œwhy would i be angry?โ€ shouto asks, knowing damn well heโ€™d been ready to scream out all his rage prior to opening the front door.
โ€œiโ€”well, iโ€™m late,โ€ hanta starts explaining, voice painfully quiet. โ€œi told you iโ€™d be hereโ€”โ€œ
โ€œhanta, who did this to you?โ€ shouto interrupts. his heterochromic eyes scan the rest of hanta, looking for more blood, for more signs of what the hell happened.
hantaโ€™s shirt is crumpled with blood on the collar, likely from wiping his lip. heโ€™s dusty, too, and the knees of his jeans are ripped and torn. maybe he really did fall, but his body language says otherwise.
hanta seems to curl into himself, almost flinching at the question. he takes too long to answer. shouto glares at him like he glared at the ceiling. โ€œ...shou, can we please notโ€”โ€œ
his eyes narrow. hanta didnโ€™t fall.
โ€œtell me who did it.โ€
had shouto ever fought anyone in his life? absolutely not. was he ready to start now, to get revenge for hanta? you bet your sweet ass he is. his fists clench at his sides, skin crawling with fiery rage and icy guilt. he canโ€™t be angry at hanta; it wasnโ€™t his fault he was late.
โ€œitโ€™s nothing serious,โ€ hanta deflects, rubbing the back of his neck. a nervous tick. โ€œreally, umโ€”โ€œ
โ€œhanta.โ€
hanta looks him in the eye, and shouto can feel shame radiating off of him now. after a few seconds, hanta finally melts. gives in.
he sighs. โ€œthese guys from class 3C, theyโ€”they needed money, i guess, andโ€”โ€œ
โ€œtell me their names.โ€ shoutoโ€™s mind starts swiping through their classmates, looking for anyone who could be at fault here. they had plenty of ruffians in their class, plenty of thieves and liars, but to go to these lengths? like middle schoolers? they were seventeen years old, dammit. who does this?
shouto has to know.
hanta starts to stand up a little straighter. โ€œshou, no. please. i really donโ€™t want to talk about it, alright?โ€ thereโ€™s an edge to his tone that indicates he really is ashamed, maybe even embarrassed.
shoutoโ€™s frown deepens. he wonders if hanta had even seen them coming, whoever they were, and if he was able to put up a fight. shouto doesnโ€™t think hanta has ever used his hands for violence a day in his life. itโ€™s likely they shoved him down, took what they wanted, and left a few marks just so hanta wouldnโ€™t be able to forget how badly they humiliated him.
after a moment of heated eye contact, shouto finally gives in. it happened, itโ€™s over, hanta is here now. late, but here and whole.
โ€œfine,โ€ he says. โ€œcome on. i can clean you up.โ€
does he have any experience cleaning people up? not really but heโ€™s helped hanta with many scraped knees and hands from skateboarding incidents as well as general incidents. hanta can be clumsy.
shouto pushes away from the door, ignoring the way hantaโ€™s dark eyes follow him as he steps forward and takes hantaโ€™s arm again. he ignores the heat crawling up his neck as hanta quietly falls in behind him, following shouto to the bathroom with his eyes still boring into the back of his two toned head.
hanta is the main character, shouto decides as the taller boy sits at the edge of the tub, twisting his hands in his lap. hanta is too good, too pure, too wonderful to be anything less than the main character.
shouto pulls out a first aid kit gifted to him by natsu, most likely something natsu was just trying to get rid of, and a wet washcloth. he kneels in front of hanta, and gets to work.
if shouto is anything, heโ€™s meticulous. hanta calls it gentleness. shouto always replies with only for you.
his fingers are searing on hantaโ€™s skin, light and careful as he cleans up blood and dust from his wounds. hanta had been high on adrenaline up until reaching shoutoโ€™s front door that he really hadnโ€™t felt any pain. now that heโ€™s more relaxed, he can feel everything all the way down to the bits of dirt and rocks sticking in his knees through the tiny rips of his jeans.
the process is slow and hanta takes it as an opportunity to admire shouto from up close. he doesnโ€™t even try being sly as his eyes follow shoutoโ€™s multicolored ones, watching the flutter of his lashes, the way he chews his cheek when heโ€™s focused.
he blows red and white hair out of his eyes and hanta almost smiles, dreamy and dazed even despite the situation theyโ€™re in.
โ€œwhen did you learn how to clean wounds?โ€ hanta teases, breaking the silence.
shouto doesnโ€™t look at him. โ€œpractice from knowing someone very clumsy with hardly any regard for personal safety.โ€ his lip quirks when he hears hanta chuckle. โ€œalso, instinct.โ€
hanta seems to like this answer, shouto can feel him smile beneath his working hands. โ€œi trust your instinct.โ€
thereโ€™s a pause, and hanta wonders if he shouldโ€™ve kept his mouth shut.
โ€œwhy didnโ€™t you answer my call?โ€
ah.
hanta swallows, smile fading. โ€œi was running to get here and justโ€”โ€œ he cuts himself off. โ€œthatโ€™s not an excuse. i apologize for that. i should've let you know where i was.โ€
shouto hums and hanta doesnโ€™t miss the furrow of his brows, brief as the movement is. โ€œi thought you were avoiding me.โ€
โ€œwh-what? no. no, oh my god,โ€ hanta sputters out. โ€œiโ€™mโ€”this is reallyโ€”justโ€”no. definitely not avoiding you.โ€ the definitely is accented by nervous laughter. shouto catches it.
hanta had never even dreamed of avoided shouto, never thought about it and never ever wanted to. even if he had wanted to, shouto was a magnet, and hanta was forever in his orbit. they would always come back to each other, one way or the other. thatโ€™s how the universe created them, thatโ€™s how the universe would keep them. hanta wouldnโ€™t have it any other way.
then shouto sits back on his heels, pushing the first aid kit to the side. something about hantaโ€™s tone doesnโ€™t sit right with him, and anxiety crawls up his throat again. shouto chokes it down, lifts a hand to hantaโ€™s face. he grabs his chin and makes the raven haired boy look him in the eye.
hanta goes willingly, in orbit and in love. he even leans into the touch like shouto hadn't spent the last half hour touching him. itโ€™s never enough.
โ€œhave i done anything toโ€”โ€œ shouto frowns, suddenly unable to spit the words out. he drops his hand. โ€œwould you tell me if i ever do anything wrong? cross any lines?โ€
question marks full hantaโ€™s mind, and he tilts his head, hair coming untucked from behind his ear.
โ€œof course,โ€ he replies, true and instant. of course. when shouto doesnโ€™t seem satisfied with that, hanta reaches for the hand that fell, despite the nerves dancing in his veins. โ€œshoutoโ€”โ€œ
shouto shuts his eyes tight, and says, โ€œi thought you didnโ€™t want to hang out with me because of what happened last time.โ€
hanta stares, the hand in his own warm and grounding. he tilts his head even further.
last time?
hanta thinks of the last time in question, about a week and a half ago, and the kiss shouto had placed on his cheek. hanta couldn't, would never, forget. hell, he thinks about it when wakes up in the morning, while heโ€™s brushing his teeth, during class when heโ€™s supposed to be paying attention. he thinks about it before he goes to sleep, and heโ€™s pretty sure heโ€™s dreamt of it a number of times.
he thought of it when he knocked on the door. heโ€™s thinking of it now.
hanta smiles at him, a shaky smile that shouto doesnโ€™t see because of his squeezed shut eyes. โ€œwhy would i avoid you for that?โ€
gray and blue eyes open wide, unblinking and focused on hantaโ€™s shirt. he squeezes hantaโ€™s hand. โ€œbecauseโ€”because i thoughtโ€”โ€œ he bites his lip, gives himself a second to think of a proper response. โ€œi thought i crossed a line and freaked you out. that you were trying to get rid of me withoutโ€”โ€œ he hangs his head, red and white locks acting like a curtain. โ€œwithout hurting my feelings.โ€
there is no i guess at the end of that sentence, because shouto never guesses, but it hangs in the air nonetheless.
โ€œshouto.โ€
โ€œhanta.โ€
with his free arm, hanta summons every ounce of courage and bravery he has within him, and dips his fingers under shoutoโ€™s chin. itโ€™s his turn to lift the boyโ€™s head, gently and slowly, giving him time to pull away if he wants to. shouto is hardly ever upset, and even when he is, itโ€™s never written all over his face like it is right here in this moment.
โ€œyou didnโ€™t cross a line. you didnโ€™t freak me out.โ€
shouto goes where hantaโ€™s fingers lead, closer and closer to eye level. hanta leans down, dark eyes meeting a storm of gray and blue. he smiles again, so shouto can see it this time, sympathetic and calming.
shouto opens his mouth, head spinning a mile a minute. this closeness is much closer than before, closer than ever, and he wishes for a pause button to catch his breath. โ€œbutโ€”โ€œ
hanta tilts his head again and shouto blinks the stars out of his eyes. โ€œthose things never even crossed my mind. in fact, itโ€™s kind of all iโ€™ve thought about since you went home that day.โ€
shoutoโ€™s mental processor starts to malfunction. hanta is so close, so warm, so inviting, shoutoโ€™s drawn like a moth to a flame. this is dangerous, unexplored territory. he forgets about his anger, his worry, he forgets why hanta was late to begin with.
all he can think of is hanta.
โ€œreally?โ€
โ€œreally, shou. so donโ€™t worryโ€”โ€œ
all he can think of is how much hanta means to him, how he might drown if he doesnโ€™t tell hanta exactly how he feels, right here and right now.
โ€œhanta, i need to tell you something.โ€
hanta blinks, pulls back a little. โ€œwhat is it?โ€
the closeness. the magnetism. the comfort. the feeling of coming home.
shouto looks at the bruise, at his busted lip, at the way hantaโ€™s chest rises and falls.
shoutoโ€™s never really been one to openly admit how he feels if someone doesnโ€™t ask him first, but this feels important.
โ€œi like you,โ€ he says, the words coming out as fast as his head spins. โ€œi really, really like you.โ€
what he doesnโ€™t say is this: i hope this doesnโ€™t push you away from me.
in a panic, shouto leans forward to press his forehead against hantaโ€™s own, eyes shut tight as his heartbeat runs out of control.
cool, calloused hands plant themselves on shoutoโ€™s burning cheeks after a moment. hanta pushes him back, just enough to catch his eye again. itโ€™s quiet in this bathroom, in this house, but hantaโ€™s head is screaming, in panic and victory.
โ€œi like you,โ€ hanta says, voice wavering just a bit. โ€œshouto. i like you a lot.โ€
itโ€™s enough.
โ€”
at the end of the day, shouto led hanta to his front door. he got on his tippy toes and kissed the edge of hantaโ€™s mouth, the uninjured side.
hanta had gone home feeling giddy and ridiculous and high on whatever was in that kiss shouto had given him.
โ€”
gonna be honest not really feeling this one but thatโ€™s okay have it anyway!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30010554
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FRIENDS FOR A DAY (2)
pair: yeonjun x reader
genre: fluff
word count: 2654
parts: 1 | 2
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It had been a long time since Yeonjun felt like this. Sometimes life in general had become too much to bear and the things that used to make him happy weren't working for him anymore. Times spent alone slowly became more frequent for him than times he'd spent with his friends.
He'd skipped the first day, not wanting to go back to that routine life just yet. And towards the start of the day, he would never have imagined meeting you and getting to spend the day doing things that strayed far from any of the schedules he'd previously planned. A breath of fresh air was what he liked to call it, and he had you to thank for that.
Unlike him, everything was new to you; a new city, a new school, new people, and a whole new life ahead. Yeonjun felt a little envious after realizing it when you'd talked more about yourselves during lunch, but after seeing how you seemed to enjoy every single second of your little sight seeing endeavor, he thought that maybe he could also be a part of something new in your life.
Best friends.
You had agreed to be his best friend from today onwards; the pendant around your neck serving as proof. Yeonjun finds his hand wandering over to his pocket, holding on to his old necklace.
Half of a star. He'd bought it a few years back. The necklace had a similar purpose with the one he was wearing nowโ€” meant to be worn separately by two different people. In his case, he had bought it as a whole and had decided to keep one half of it still in its case, stashed inside his closet. His reasons for purchasing it never really felt clear even to him but he also wouldn't call it an impulsive decision. Yeonjun liked to think that he'd be able to find a use for it in the future.
"Yeonjun." You call for his attention, pointing at the posters plastered on a random shop's wall. "It says that the annual carnival will be opening tonight. Wanna go?"
Yeonjun grins. Opportunities somehow kept showing up right in front of his doorstep. "Yeah, only if you want to though. Afterall, I'm only the tour guide for today."
"Shut up." You hold back a smile. "Have you been there before?"
Yeonjun repeats the question in his mind. As someone one would consider pretty popular, you'd expect him to be no stranger in hanging out at fun places like an annual carnival, but that's just it. Yeonjun had never visited that Carnival once ever since it opened. His friends had asked him to tag along but something about it just never seemed to make him want to.
"No." Yeonjun answers, scratching the back of his head. "If we end up going then this would be my first time too." The first time he'd actually wanted to go.
"I guess we're going then." You grin and Yeonjun finds himself smiling back. "It says here that the Carnival's just around the corner so it'd probably be okay if we just walked there."
"Yeah."
The two of you make your way to the Carnival. You still had a good amount of time left before it opened so a few quick stops at some stalls along the way didn't do any harm.
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In all honesty, Yeonjun didn't even know when and how he'd ended up holding your hand, laughing his heart off by the time you arrived at the entrance but it all just happened somehow. Was it the when your ice cream cone almost landed straight on his shoe earlier? Or when his hand nearly hit you square in the face when he noticed a bug flying towards you? It could've even been when a group of old ladies started hitting on him at the handbag boutique and all you did was stand there shaking, wanting to laugh your ass off.
No matter what the reason was, he liked this. Somehow, it just felt right.
The two of you pay for the tickets before heading inside. The place was larger than any of you had ever expected, cleaner too. People of all ages were enjoying their carnival experience to the fullest. Children were running around with their guardians following closely behind, couples and groups of friends chatting along and taking picturesโ€” Yeonjun could swear he saw two old men arguing over who gets to take a picture with the mascot first.
"So, which ride do you wanna go on first?" You ask, turning to him.
"Well, how about that one." Yeonjun points at the viking and you feel yourself getting more and more excited.
"NICEโ€”" Before Yeonjun knew it, you were dragging him around to every single ride at the carnival.
You liked to keep count of everytime Yeonjun freaked out while you went on the rides, and Yeonjun liked to do the same. Despite the thrill of being at a carnival keeping you hyped up, there were a few times when you had overestimated your tolerance with being thrown around. Yeonjun nearly puked twice: once at the twister, and a second time on the rollercoaster. Even you were almost a victim by the rollercoaster's loops.
Yeonjun had claimed he was an expert at navigating haunted house attractions, stating, "I've been watching horror movies all my life. Nothing scares me at this point, tbh." True enough, nothing scared Yeonjun except every single ominous decoration and jump scares the haunted house threw at him. You weren't too fond of horror yourself, but you ended up trying to be the brave one after Yeonjun basically clung to you half of the time. It didn't help whenever you freaked out since you ended up losing Yeonjun after he not so subtly abandons you at the slightest suspicious sound. It was a miracle you made it out in one piece.
"Yeah, so, uh, sorry about that." Yeonjun laughs it off the moment you two got out.
"Sure but you should know that I'm never gonna let you live it down." You tell him, smiling widely as you hold up the photos you received from one of the staff. "I got evidence."
Yeonjun snatches the photos from your hands. "Bold of you to assume these'll affect meโ€” oh." It definitely did.
You watch as he slips the photos inside his jacket as if it wasn't obvious enough that he was trying to hide it from you. "Nice try but," You take out another batch of photos and wave it around. "Boom. Two copies."
"Wow, okay."
The two of you ended up laughing at each other before you suggest in trying out the stalls. They say time flies by fast when you're having fun and they couldn't be more right. There had been an unspoken competition between you and Yeonjun of who can win the most prizes and let's just say you weren't about to let yourself lose. By the time you got tired, you had a total of three plushies and a bunch of candy bars stuffed in your pockets and well, Yeonjun had the exact amount of prizes you had.
"Fine. It's a draw for now but only because I'm tired." Yeonjun holds the plushies tighter. "We should really get a bag for this. I wonder if we can get a huge plastic bag somewhere."
"Nah, we can just put em in here." You take off your back pack, opening it wide. "I'm sure it can fit all six of them. They're small enough." You were lucky that they did, finally leaving your hands free.
"Wait." Yeonjun pauses after putting the last of his plushies inside. "How can I be sure you won't just take my plushies for yourself after we leave? I'm pretty easy to distract soโ€”"
"If you forget to get them back then I'll just hand them to you tomorrow at school. You go to HSU too, right?" You tell him.
"Yeah, but how will you contact me?"
"Obviously, we exchange numbers."
Yeonjun blinks. Of course that'd be the simplest solution but still. He'd been talking about staying as friends even after all this but the thought of exchanging numbers hadn't really crossed his mind. He takes out his phone and the two of you quickly added each other as contacts, somehow feeling a bit closer after the exchange.
"While we're at itโ€”" Yeonjun pulls you in closer as he bends down. Only now that you've felt Yeonjun's warmth close to you have you noticed how cold it actually was outside . It takes you a few seconds to register that he wants to take a few selfies.
You bust out a smile and tried to go along with whatever weird faces and poses he did. "Send them to me later." You say after examining the photos. There's one where Yeonjun mimicked a kissing motion near your cheek, making you smile. Who would've expected you two were total strangers up until a few hours ago.
"Got room for one last ride?" Yeonjun asks as you return his phone.
"Yeah, sure. Which one?"
"Don't ask as if you don't know. I'm pretty sure you left this one out on purpose."
Perhaps unconsciously, you did. In every single movie that involved the two characters going to a carnival, for some reason, they always left the Ferris Wheel for last. It's not like you wanted something grand to happen when you ride it, but more like you just wanted to get a good view of the entire carnival before leaving. It seemed like the perfect final attraction.
Yeonjun notices how you've gone quiet and decided to hold your hand, pulling you along. "Let's go before the place closes."
"Okay." You look up at him, nodding.
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The Ferris Wheel ride wasn't all you had expected it to be. It looked pretty slow in the movies but right now? You were about to puke.
"Yeonjun, wait." You hold on to Yeonjun who was sitting opposite to you.
The Ferris Wheel was going too fast to your liking and you started feeling dizzy. Getting a good view of the carnival seemed impossible at this point and looking at your partner made you even more miserable.
Yeonjun was having the time of his life. He loved the feeling in his stomach whenever the ride went down, and the fact that you were lowkey suffering right in front of him made him laugh even harder.
The speed went on for a few more rounds until it finally slows down. Your heart and probably everything else stilled once the ride came to a complete stop just as your car reached the top. "Thank God. I felt like I was going to die."
"Well, you're safe for now." Yeonjun grins, leaning back in his heat. "You wanted to enjoy the view, right? We'll be stuck here for probably about a minute or two so enjoy it while it lasts."
"Yeah." You smile back, looking outside the window.
The winds were colder up there, reminding you of how warm it felt when you stood close to Yeonjun earlier. Yeonjun catches you warming yourself up with your hands and chuckles. He takes off his jacket and hands it over to you. "Here, put this on."
"Thanks." You quickly put his jacket on. Usually you'd go for the polite route and turn him down but if you were going to continue this friendship business then you weren't about to suffer in the cold when the dude's practically handing you a solution.
Yeonjun gives you a little smile before you continue to admire the view. Down there, the lights almost looked like a sea of stars. The music around the place didn't really help set the mood but somehow, the mixture of it along with the laughter and delightful screams of the other visitors made it feel right. After everything that happened today, you felt like it was the right decision to end the day with this breathtaking sight.
And Yeonjun couldn't agree more. The lights below reflected in your eyes in a way that made the atmosphere lighter. He could tell you were happy and right now, that seemed to be enough for him.
The Ferris Wheel began moving. Yeonjun snickers as he felt you grab for his hand, worried that the ride might throw you off once more, but it didn't. The way down was slow, allowing you to enjoy the ride in peace. Your pendant started to shine, reflecting the lights. It reminded him of everything that happened, from the moment you two met and agreed on a friendship that would last for only a day, up until now where he held your hand on the Ferris Wheel after deciding to be friends for real this time. The pendant became the sole proof of that friendship and Yeonjun couldn't help but wonder if the ones he bought a few years back would truly be of any use in the future. But what would it symbolize for? Who knows, he might just give you the other half.
Your car comes to a stop and the doors open. The realization that the day has officially come to an end left you feeling disappointed. Yeonjun squeezes your hand, bringing your attention to him. He gestures for the two of you to get up and you do, finally stepping back on the ground.
Both you and Yeonjun felt that the way back to the entrance was too fast. It really did seem like the two of you wouldn't see each other again despite the fact you went to the same university. The thought felt silly but that's just how the carnival experience gets to you.
"I guess this is it." Yeonjun speaks up first. "You live pretty far from here, right? I can take you home if you want."
"It's okay. My cousin lives nearby and I texted her earlier that I'd be staying over." You tell him, not wanting him to worry. "How about you? Will you be alright on your own?"
"Yeah, definitely." Yeonjun reassures, holding up his hands. "Oh, and by the way. Is it okay if I leave the plushies on your bag for now? I can't exactly carry them on the way back. If it's ok with you."
"Don't worry. You can just take them back tomorrow." You grin and Yeonjun smiles back. "Also, I'm keeping your jacket for now. I'll return it after I clean it up."
"I can work with that." He shouldn't feel this happy but he did. In a way, he was able to find an excuse to meet up with you tomorrow without things getting awkward. Maybe this friendship could work out afterall.
"Thanks for today. Honestly, this was the most fun I've had ever since I got here." You say, taking one last look at him.
I should be the one to thank you. "You know, I have a lot of things I wanna say to you right now but I think I'm gonna wait until I feel like it."
"Huh?"
"Nothing. I'll text you later." Yeonjun gives you a quick pat on the shoulder before running off to the opposite direction. "See you at school! And don't forget to bring the kids!"
You raise a brow. Did he just refer to the plushies as his kids?
He felt dumb, running away from you. The longer he stayed, the more he had trouble leaving, which was new for him. It's been a while since he actually found someone he'd like to hang out with and he was having trouble controlling his excitement. Soon, you'd be able to visit each other's houses, hang out more freely, talk about your days as if it were nothing, and get to know each other more. Honestly speaking, Yeonjun couldn't wait for that day to come but I guess he'll just have to start with tomorrow.
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One or The Otherย | Sugawara K. Ending
W A R N I N G !
This is the one of the endings. If you haven't read the main story, please..
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Filing inside the bus, you excused yourself for a moment to Coach Ukai and Takeda-sensei, as well as Daichi, wanting to talk to the bed-headed captain. Finding your way towards the team of cats, you tense up at the gazes you received. He took notice of this and smiled at you.
"Alright team, go on ahead, I'll catch up." Kuroo said, pushing a teammate who was playing on his portable inside the bus.
"You're going to tell her?" It was hushed but you managed to pick it up. You hoped it wasn't what you thought it was.
He didn't answer as you waited until everyone was out of hearing range, "Uhโ€ฆ hey?"
He chuckled at this, ruffling your hair, "So, what do you wanna talk about?"
"I want to thank you and your whole team, especially Coach Nekomata for inviting Karasuno to this training camp," You bowed, a smile plastered on your lips.
"It's fine. Besides, I'm looking forward to the battle of the garbage dump at the nationals, so make sure you guys win." You both shared a hearty laugh, Kuroo stopping first as he noticed something in the distance, chuckling awkwardly, "Man, that setter of yours surely knows where you're at."
"He's glaring up at you again?" You were about to turn around when he stopped you.
"Hey now, don't turn around. I think he doesn't want us to notice him just yet, so let's let him be," You nodded, still confused at the current situation. Kuroo seemed to pick it up from your facial expression, "I think I know that look he's giving us right now and I'm going to guess that it's jealousy."
"Sugawara? Jealousy? Now that's something you usually don't put together," You shook your head, looking at the captain. You could tell that he wasn't joking around like he usually does, making you clench your hands, another unknown feeling rushing inside of you, "No wait, r-really?"
"And if my assumption is right, I'm going to go for it and say that he likes you." Silence engulfed the two of you.
You cursed at yourself, choosing the wrong time to be at a loss for words. You haven't thought of Sugawara like that until now. You blushed as images of him flash inside of your mind, the unknown feeling fluttering around the spaces inside of your heart.
"Oh? You just realized this? That must be why Daichi asked for my help!" You did a double-take as he laughed out loud, that weird sound erupting from his mouth made you laugh as well.
Sugawara's brows furrowed, clicking his tongue in annoyance. He knew that by now, the bed-headed captain already took note of his presence. It wasn't like him at all to eavesdrop, not like he could hear anything from where he was at. But, hearing you laugh, probably because of what Kuroo said, made his mood drop drastically, a frown on his lips. Did he take his time because he was afraid? Yes. Did he think that he was too late? Maybe.
"S-so, Daichi asked you?" He nodded, wiping away a tear in his eye, the laughter dying down, "What for?"
"Seeing that you're quite the oblivious person yourself, I think he wants him to make a move. Well, I couldn't object since you're pretty cute," You felt your cheeks grew warm for the second time today at the compliment, "I mean, I'd ask you out if you didn't live in Miyagi and I don't think we'll last with the distance and stuff. So friends?"
"Y-yeah, sure! That's also what I wanted to talk to you about too. Damn, and I was really nervous talking to you about this. Don't wanna break a heart, you know?" He ruffled your hair once again, taking a step towards his team who was waiting inside the bus.
"I should go now. And I think you head off now before I die with all the glares your boyfriend's giving me." You slapped his shoulder playfully, giving him a pout.
"H-he's not my boyfriendโ€ฆ" It was muffled, gazing down at your shoes.
"Yet. Well, I'll text you later (y/n)!" You waved back, a hand on your pounding heart, threatening to leap out and run towards the person who stole your heart without you noticing. Yet.
"(n/n)!!" Turning around, Sugawara ran towards you, waving and a grin plastered on his face. Why did it take you so long to realize that his smile was just as bright as the sun?
"Hey, Suga! Sorry, did I make you guys worry? Daichi probably asked you to come and look for me, didn't he?" He scratched the back of his neck.
"Kind of. C'mon, it's going to be a long drive back home."
Walking back, he couldn't help but glance at you every minute or so. Sugawara saw the thoughtful look in your eyes as he grabbed your hand, "Huh?"
"Are you okay? Did he say something to you?"
"I'm fine. Just thinking, that's all. The spring interhigh's around the corner and, even though I'm not playing, I'm starting to get a little bit nervous." You told him, earning a smile.
"You got me worried for a second there! I thought he rejected you or something!" He was glad that Kuroo didn't hurt your feelings. At least, that's what he believes, that you have feelings for the captain. And he's fine with that. As long as you're happy, he's fine.
"Worried? Shouldn't you be more worried about the team? We've got the most penalties during this training camp!" He giggled, stopping the both of you from the walk back towards the team. His voice, you noticed, was silvery; clear, light and pleasant to hear. You could easily get lost in it, the same way you needed a map whenever you gaze into his eyes, "A-and rejected? Nothing like that happened, I mean, no one confessed or anything. I just thanked him for the opportunity his coach gave Karasuno, that's all."
It was silent for a while until Sugawara spoke. His voice was shaking a bit, clearing his throat, making sure it was clear.
"I guess I should tell you now before Daichi kills me for delaying for far too longโ€ฆ And to be honest, I can't hold back any longer..." Both his hands held yours, thumbs drawing circles. You could feel a faint blush forming on your cheeks.
"Oh? W-what is it?" You mentally curse yourself for stuttering as you look at him, trying your best to stay focused.
"Uhโ€ฆ This is really harder than I thought it would beโ€ฆ" His head lowered a bit, brows furrowed in thought. He was mumbling to himself, seeming to momentarily forget that you were in front of him, "Should I just say it? Or maybe explain whyโ€ฆ But it'll take too long and he'll get mad for being lateโ€ฆ How about--"
"Suga, are you okay? You do know that you can tell me whenever, right? Whatever this is about, I'm sure Daichi will understand if you tell me some other time--"
"W-what? No wait, (y/n), I.. He won't-- I mean, I-I L-LIKE YOU..!!" His eyes widened at his words, surprised that he finally confessed after all these years. Dread followed soon once he realized that it could end badly for the two of you, "Y-you don't have to say anything, really, especially since I've put you in an awkward spot, I think.. Ah, if you're uncomfortable about this, then please forget everything I said."
You try to stifle out a laugh, hand placed on your mouth. It was cute seeing this side of him, "Why should I forget everything when I like you too? I've just realized this if it weren't for Kuroo pointing it out. So, if you'd let me, I'd like to find out how you managed to steal my heart without me noticing."
"... (y/n), we've got all the time in the world, we don't need to rush. I'll wait." You pulled him to a hug, Sugawara freezing up for a moment before snaking his arms around your waist and burying his head in the crook of your neck.
A comfortable silence engulfed the two of you. Your scent filling the third year's nose, making him realize that everything that has happened was real, that he wasn't dreaming. And without thinking, he raised his head, his lips slowly approached yours. It was soft and light, a slight pressure as he kissed you, not wanting to make you any more uncomfortable by that one bold move he pulled off. You returned the gesture after recovering from a moment of shock. It surely felt like a dream. It lasted for a few moments before breaking apart, foreheads touching as your breathing mixed. Suddenly, a voice rang in both of your ears, breaking the silence, making the two of you jolt in surprise "OI, YOU TWO! EVERYONE'S ALREADY THERE WAITING!"
"Coming!" Sugawara replied, intertwining your hand in his, pulling you to where the team was.
Entering the bus, the second and third years had a teasing look on their faces. Sugawara sweatdropped, knowing he would be answering a ton of questions from his friends. But it was worth it, you were finally his, and he was happy. More than happy.
"Took you long enough." Daichi hit the boy at the back of his head, Sugawara nervously laughed.
"Y-yeah. I might have worried over nothing but hey, I did it. I told her and she said yes, sort of." His haze landed on you, talking with your fellow managers.
"Sort of?"
"Let's just say that I have to make sure that she acknowledges just how much I like her while I fall for her over again," He relaxed onto his seat as you turned around to look at him, a smile on your face. Returning the smile, he spoke mostly to himself, "Man, I feel like the luckiest guy in the world."
"It's because you are. (y/n)'s really something else, you better take care of her."
It took me three years to take my chance with you and Iโ€™ve been such a coward to make you wait this long. But Iโ€™m glad I did or else Iโ€™d be in pain, faking a smile, seeing you happy in someone elseโ€™s arms.
"I will."
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โ— โ€ข โ— โ€ข โ—
Or maybe you were only mistaken. The one you chose. Maybe it was...
[ Kuroo Tetsurou ] โ€ข [ Sugawara Koushi ]
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withoneheadlight ยท 5 years ago
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Kinda want to make us happen (so stop smiling at me like that)
"Okay. What would you go for, then?"
"I don't know. Johansson, maybe? I like that one" says Steve, thoughtful, dropping down next to Billy, his back against the boiling side of the Camaro" Ooor-oh! Williamson! That one sounds good. Steve Williamson. What do you think?"
"Weird." Billy taps his cigarette butt with his thumb, blowing the ash, "I think it sounds weird. And I don't know why you want to change it, if all of those rhyme with the one you already haveโ€
Steve rolls his eyes. The screams from the pool come gusty, like the wind that has risen from the east. The kids are already more than fifteen minutes late.
"Let's see. You try. I'm sure you'll have a knack for it"
Billy should get mad about his haughty tone, but what he feels instead is that tone describing a line that travels straight down from the hollow of his throat to just below his navel. The wind has extinguished his cigarette when he brings it to his lips. He throws it. Steals Steve's.
"Hey!"
"I don't know" he hits a puff, pretends to ignore him "I like the one you have. Sounds good. Ha-rring-ton. HaaaarringTON โ€
"You only like it because you use it to harass me"
Billy can't help but smile. Wide. Cheeky.
"Maybe"
Billy shouldn't know about this last name thing. It's not like he and Steve have anything remotely close to that kind of familiarity. They are not friends or anything. Most of the time Billy only gets to see him like this, in passing. An almost daily coincidence. On days like today, waiting for the kids around a cigarette. On the days Steve stops by the gas station during Billy's shift to refuel the BMW. When he sees him in the distance, walking by, like those people you see only in the movies. Sunglasses on. White, pristine Nikes, a smile more expensive than all the money Billy will ever have in his hands. Million-dollar Steve Harrington, with his million-dollar smile. Completely unattainable for someone like Billy.
Because, thatโ€™s it, people like Steve Harrington happen to people like Billy Hargrove only in passing. And he knows,ย he knows, but he can't help but force those coincidences a little sometimes, push them into happening, like dropping by the Mall to fetch an ice cream on the Scoops โ€“even if it really does have the best stuff in townโ€“, accidentally catching a conversation ("Dingus. I vote for dingus. Thatโ€™s your new last name" and "Thank you, Robin. I'm glad you're taking it so seriously" and "I take it seriously. Steve Dingus. Think about it"). And Billy is curious now. As he always is, inevitably, about all things regarding Steve Harrington.
"And why do you want to change it?"
ย "I'm gonna-" Steve hesitates. Draws a long, curved line with his shoe, staining the tip with the dusty ocher dirt of the gravel "I'm gonna leave"
It's a curious thing. One moment it feels like there's plenty of air filling your lungs, and the next, you have nothing.
"From Hawkins?"
"Eh? No. Noโ€ Steve takes a deep breath, โ€œOnly from my parentโ€™s houseโ€
Billy doesn't know if when your heart skips a beat you can ever get it back, but if not, Steve Harrington owes him this one.
But he sounds cool, perfectly collected when he speaks again. A long, hard-learned ability.
"And the last name thing?"ย 
โ€œMy fatherโ€“ He's always saying this shit,โ€ he sighs, makes his voice even more serious, rounds it in an exaggerated imitation of his father โ€œThis โ€“You're not worthy to carry the Harrington nameโ€“ shit. So."
Billy knows a lot about asshole fathers and never meeting impossible expectations. If he could, he would erase every trace of Neil off himself, even if he's not sure how much would be left after that.
"Yeah"
He hands him the cigarette and Steve accepts it with a small smile.
ย "It will cost me almost everything I have. But, you know, is worth it"
Billy frowns.
"Don't you have like, a shitload of money?"ย 
"Not if I leave" Steve shrugs, turns his head in the direction of the pool, throat working "If you leave casa Harrington, you leave casa Harrington for good. No car, no inheritance, no nothing. Weโ€™re notโ€“ in the best terms right now. My father and I"ย 
Billy wants to know about that tooโ€“he wants to know everythingโ€“ but it seems like too much to ask.ย 
Steve's head lulls down. The wind picks up momentum over the curve of his back, ruffles his hair in a whirlpool. He puffs on the cigarette.
It's the closest Billy is ever going to get to his lips.
"Well, welcome then, to bottom of the bottom of the social scale.ย  Iโ€™m sure youโ€™re gonna enjoy yourself down here, surrounded by the poor and the unprivileged โ€œ
He means it as a joke, but realizes he has screwed up the moment the words leave his lips. Steveโ€™s face twists into something sad and ashamed and Billy is a fucking asshole that needs to stop and think before opening his big, stupid mouth.ย ย 
"I guess so," he says, lips pressed thin. And God, Billy is like a fucking elephant, stepping on every delicate thing. He should know better than making it worst.
Fuck.
Because is not as he canโ€™t imagine the reason why Steve wants to get away from Robert Harrington. Why he needs to stop being someone so small under such a large shadow. Because Steve itโ€™s not like that. Itโ€™s not some selfish and self-centered prick. Steve is caring and protective and so, so good.
And Billy is totally gone for him.
"You can have mine" he says, and immediately wants to smack himself in the head because though you were gonna start thinking before speaking, Hargrove.ย 
Steve looks at him, curious and a bit confused. Billy inhales. Deep.
"Can what?"
"My last name" he says, because Steve is looking at him intently, and thereโ€™s nothing he can do nowย "I hate it. You can have it if you wantโ€
And Jesus, he feels so stupid right now. Itโ€™s like he canโ€™t control his fucking mouth when he's around Steve, like heโ€™s still seventeen and trying so hard to impress him. ย Fishes inside his back pocket for the pack of cigarettes. He can see Steveโ€™s smile growing in the corner of his eye.ย  And ok. Thatโ€™s ok. Billy is a big-mouthed asshole. But Steve is smiling now, so ok.
At least he made it better.
"I don't think Steve Hargrove sounds very cool either, truth be told"
But it does. It does. And Billy is turning red, warmth spreadingย through his face, burning on the tips of his ears.
"Itโ€™s better than Johansson"
"Thatโ€™s true" He does this thing he does sometimes, this thing of fixing his eyes on Billy and instantly looking away, elusive, and Billy's body tightens as if ready to hunt him down, thrumming with the blind impulse of reach after him. In this distance, he can see all the moles that dot his skin, delicate and beautiful, the long to touch them hurts at his fingertips.
"How are you going to do it?"
ย โ€œNo fucking idea,โ€ he shrugs. โ€œI guess I can stay at Dustin's for a few days and try to come up with something from there. I don't really have anything planned. I just wantโ€“". He doesn't say it, like heโ€™s not able to find the words. Like itโ€™s less formed thought and more feeling.ย  But thereโ€™s no need because Billy knows them all. He has an interminable list of them. It starts with freedom, with independence, with never again.ย  He yelled them all at his father when he got away last year. Max is the only reason he hasnโ€™t flown from Hawkins yet.ย 
Well, not the only reason. Just the only thatโ€™s not a fucking dream.
โ€œNo fucking ideaโ€ Steve repeats like an echo, huffs a laugh that comes out ragged. Nervous. Like heโ€™s caught up in that thought. How are you gonna do it?.
And Billy is an adult now. Shouldnโ€™t be losing his self-control around a boy like this anymore. Even if that boy is Steve Harrington.ย Should be able to stop his fucking mouth for fuckโ€™s sake.
But he asks, anyway.
ย "Wanna crash at my place?"
โ€œUh?โ€
Steveโ€™s brow furrows. Most days it ainโ€™t easy to tell apart the color of his eyes,ย irises so dark they mix with the pupils,ย but the sun is sinking low now, golden light brightening them lighter, a soft shade of brown. Billy tries not to think about how impossible he is, how out of reach even like this, so close to him, side to side, their bodies brushing.ย 
"While you figure it out, I mean. Or, you know, I could use a roommate, share the rent, once you regain some money, I meanโ€
It's a stupid offer and he knows it, because people like Steve Harrington never really happen to people like Billy Hargrove, only like this, the luck to steal a few moments, a coincidence.
"Really?" Steve asks with something completely,ย disarmingly unexpected. Something like hope.
He gets up, looks at Billy like heโ€™s trying to decipher something.
"No. Not really. Didn't you just hear me, Harrington?โ€ He says, uses his best unrepentant asshole tone. Lights another cigarette โ€œI'm wasn't by any means inviting you or something"
And Steve smiles smiles smiles. And Billy has never-ever wanted to kiss someone so much, and for so long, and be able to hold himself back.
"Jesus, Hargrove" Steve breathes out a laugh, and he's beaming, and Billy doesn't have the slightest idea how he managed to do that "Is there anything you are not willing to give me?"
And heโ€™s kidding, of course he is, but the words hit like a blow, straight to his solar plexus and Billy is not fast enough,ย he wasnโ€™t prepared. So when he lowers his head, heโ€™s sure Steve has seen it all, right there in his eyes.
ย Everything.
He lights the cigarette, fills his lungs till he feels them burning.ย 
"You take it or what?"
"I take it" he says. Low and soft like it is something intended only for Billy to hear "And, youโ€™re right, by the wayโ€
โ€œUh?โ€
ย โ€œIt sounds better the more I think about it"
ย  ย (This is how it goes:
Steve never gets to change it.
He moves in with Billy. Needs the money because (โ€œNo, no, no. Youโ€™re not gonna pay for all our food ยฟYou want me to die of embarrassment? Wait. Wait. Donโ€™t answer that") so he postpones it because, there's no rush, really (โ€œAnd you keep calling me HAAaarrrrington, so feels a bit like a wasteโ€) it was one those in-the-heat-of-the-moment kind of decisions anyway so (โ€œNo. It was no childish. Youโ€™re an asshole. Ok, well. Yeah. That I can accept. It was not the most practical) it ends up on undefined hiatus.
And then they start joking about it. Billy calls him โ€œMr. Hargroveโ€ (โ€œGood morning, Mr. Hargroveโ€ or โ€œWanna go to the movies tonight, Mr. Hargrove?โ€ or โ€œYou forgot to do the dishes yesterday, Mr. Hargrove, that's five bucks to the forgotten-dishes jar, Mr. Hargroveโ€) and Steve uses his, when replies, in a fairly accurate impersonation (โ€œYou owe like, twenty dollars to that jar, Harrington. So you are not to speakโ€) and keeps on using it against him on a regular basis (โ€œGosh, Harrington, you're such softie. And think that you used to be such a hard-ass on High Schoolโ€ every time Max convinces him to take her shopping).
And, truth be told, Steve never hated it that much. Kind of loves it, now that his father hasnโ€™t power over him anymore, now that it's Billy who uses it, rides the letters like a wave, HarrignTON, piling up the syllables like in a roller coaster. When he says,
โ€œIโ€™m glad youโ€™re here with me, Harringtonโ€ falling asleep against his shoulder on the couch.
When he says,
โ€œI miss you, Harrington. This is so boring without youโ€ that time Steve took the kids on a camping trip for a whole week.
When he says,
โ€œI canโ€™t stop myself from kissing you anymore, Harrington. So this is your chance to step awayโ€
They hyphenate, at the end.
There are a lot of Hs and Rs and Gs, that they share, and Steve wants them all.
They toss a coin in the air.
โ€œAre you sure you havenโ€™t cheated, pretty boy? You look too smug to not be lyingโ€
โ€œWhy would I? But we can switch, if you want toโ€
โ€œNah, I think it sounds pretty good, actuallyโ€ Billy says. Kisses him โ€œBetter the more I think about itโ€)
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gwynplaine89 ยท 5 years ago
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Paper hearts (A Fanfic)
Summary: You come home to a very sad Arthur but you always know how to make him smile.
Soft and sweet, no smut.
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You hated Mondays. We all do. But it was more likely that you hated what Mondays represented, going back to routine and being away from Arthur for twelve hours a day. And just as you hated Mondays, you also hated Fridays, because on Fridays you worked longer hours at the diner and never came home before 10pm. It was the only day of the week that Arthur arrived at the apartment earlier than you did and even though he was very tired, he always waited up for you, usually watching the Murray Franklin Show. The other week days you liked to cook dinner together, it was something Arthur enjoyed. However, on Fridays you always left him something prepared so he could eat earlier and didn't need to wait until you came home. Today was one such Friday.
- Arthur!! I'm home!!- you announced as soon as you came in.
You felt particularly happy and you owed that happiness to the contents of the bag you carried in your hands. A small surprise for your Arthur.
He usually got up and ran out to greet you, even if he was watching Murray's show. Nothing was more important to him than you.
But today there was no reply and no greeting. You wondered if maybe he had fallen asleep, it was really very late. But as you walked past the kitchen, you saw that the meal you had left him was untouched. Arthur hadn't eaten. You left the bag in the kitchen and went straight to the bedroom. When you found him there, sitting in a corner of the bed, hugging his legs to his chest and resting his head on his knees, an awful sensation of anguish built up inside you.
He wasn't in a state of anxiety, he rather looked like he was in a trance. He was wearing his pajamas and his hair was quite a mess. His beautiful green eyes were open but they had an empty look. And when you noticed that the Murray Franklin Show was on and Arthur wasn't even paying attention, you worried.
You walked over and sat down next to him. You feared he might be sick and you put a hand on his forehead but he didn't feel warm.
It was nights like these when Arthur felt very sad. You noticed in the way his shoulders hung and in how quiet he was. Tonight was one of those nights.
- Arthur, honey, what's wrong?
You came a bit closer, cupped his face with your hands and kissed his nose. It was something he liked and it always made him laugh because it tickled. But today the effect was quite the opposite and as if it was a reflex, tears started to fall from his beautiful green eyes and ran down his cheeks.
- What is it, sweetheart?- you asked with a lump in your throat.
But Arthur remained quiet. You opened your arms and he just fell into them. He clung to your waist, burried his head in your shoulder and silently cried. You held him tightly and mumbled words of love into his ear. You didn't know what had happened but you could very well imagine.
- Don't cry, angel. I'm here. Everything's gonna be alright...
Several minutes went by like this until you felt his body relaxing in your arms and his breathing calming down.
- You wanna tell me what happened?
Arthur wiped his nose with his sleeve and without letting go of your body, he began to speak in a voice so soft you had to put up all your effort to understand what he was saying.
- I t-tripped while I was working...those shoes a-are so big. And the sign I was holding in my hands broke.
You stroke his back as he spoke.
- And when I got back, Hoyt started yelling at me in front of the others and they all made fun of me. He said he would take it out of my pay check.
- Did you get hurt?- you asked, very much concerned.
- No.
You hugged him to your chest and kissed the top of his head. You silently swore to kill Hoyt or at least to kick him in the nuts next time you saw him.
- It's OK, Arthur. You didn't do anything wrong. It was an accident and it happens to all of us. You know...today I broke a mug at the diner.
- You did?- he asked in surprise.
- Yes!- you lied.
It wasn't true but you wanted to make him feel better.
- It just fell and crashed on the floor. I'm very clumsy, too...
Arthur let go of his embrace and looked at your eyes, as if he was silently thanking you for that small comfort. You smiled, kissed his forehead and dried the remaining tears under his eyes. You took his hands in yours and noticed how cold they were. In your mind you cursed yourself for not being able to afford a fucking heater.
- Baby, you're cold.- you said getting up and headed to the living room. You found the blue sweater Arthur had left on a chair and brought it back with you.
- Come, let me put this on you.- you said and with much love you put the sweater on him and buttoned it.
Arthur looked at you with his sweet eyes that were still so sad and your heart could simply not stand to see him like this. You quickly changed into your own pajamas and got into bed with him, taking him in your arms once again.
- Hmmmm, I know how to make you smile...- you said all the sudden. - Close your eyes!-
Arthur did as you said and for a second you watched his beautiful eyelashes that gave him such a sweet look.
You always kept a box of chocolates locked in the drawer of your nightstand. It wasn't like Arthur shouldn't eat them. You just had to keep him from eating them all at once. It had happened the first time you came home with a whole box of chocolates you had gotten for Christmas at work. Arthur had been so excited, rarely did he get the chance to enjoy such luxury and he definitely had a sweet tooth. The poor thing, he hadn't been able to control himself, eating up a dozen chocolates and he had ended up with an upset stomach. You knew this would cheer him up right now and so you opened the drawer and placed the box in his lap.
Arthur opened his eyes and when he saw what you were offering him, he couldn't help but smiling with the joy of a small child.
- Choose one, baby.
- Oh, but... I'm not allowed to touch that box.- he reminded you.
Your heart melted away.
- You are allowed for tonight, sweetheart.
Arthur's eyes grew big at the sight of all those chocolates. You could tell he was having a hard time picking just one.
- You can have two.- you offered.
You felt pure bliss when you saw Arthur enjoying something so small and simple so much. Simple souls are happy with so little...
Arthur hugged you and kissed your cheek, leaving chocolate stains on your skin.
- Thank you.- he whispered.
- Hold on...I still have a surprise for you!!- you said, suddenly remembering the bag you had dropped off in the kitchen.
You came back with it, sat down again and handed it to Arthur. His curious eyes opened wide and he carefully opened the bag. His beautiful face beamed when he realized he was getting a present without it being his birthday or Christmas or any special occasion at all. He was getting a present for the simple fact that he was loved and never ever before you came into his life had anything like that happened.
His eyes were filled with happy tears when he unwrapped the book. Arthur loved books, especially children's books because they were sweet and easy to understand. Above all he loved stories that had animals as their main characters. They weren't cruel and they never had double intentions. They're just like Arthur, you thought to yourself, there's no evil in their hearts. That's why you had chosen this book in particular. Earlier, you had walked past a book shop and the colorful cover with animal drawings had immediately captured your eye. You didn't have much money but you put together all the tips you had received this week and bought it for Arthur. You knew he would like it.
His favorite part was when you read the stories to him. He loved the sound of your voice and the way you made a different voice for every animal. You always allowed him time to run his fingers across the drawings and when he asked you about the meaning of a word he did not understand, you always had the patience to explain it to him. You never read him a sad story, only those with a happy ending. And you loved to read for him. You could read him the same story ten times over and Arthur never got tired of it.
- Thank you...- said Arthur, touched by your generosity. - I don't deserve all these presents. I know they're expensive...-
- You deserve so much more, sweetheart- you replied.
You saw the look in his eyes and knew what he wanted to say and yet he didn't dare. After so long he was still shy to ask this of you.
- You want me to read it to you, darling?- you asked.
- Mhm- said Arthur, hugging your waist and leaning his head against your chest. It was his favorite position because it allowed him to look at the drawings as you turned the pages.
You received him in your arms, covered him with a blanketย  and kissed the top of his head, enjoying the smell and the softness of his hair.
- My sweet Arthur- you said - I love you with all my heart.-
You read and re-read the book three times over until Arthur's eyes finally closed and he fell asleep in your arms. It was so late.
Ever so carefully, you laid his head down on the pillow, Arthur softly moaning in his sleep at the loss of your embrace.
- Shhh, sleep baby. I'm right here. I'm going nowhere.- you whispered.
Then you pulled the blanket over his body, making sure he was warm and cozy and you watched him sleep for a while. How you wished you could always keep him safe like that, safe from the outside world and from all the pains of life. You couldn't. But at least for tonight you could provide him this much care and comfort and it mattered. Arthur was now soundly asleep, a soft smile drawn onto his beautifully thin lips. And you knew there couldn't be a bigger paradise than this, a small and run down apartment in the ugliest side of the city where, nontheless, lived two hearts that loved each other.
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cockabeetle ยท 5 years ago
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Haunting, chapter 3
An intermission, lowkey
Auriana wanted to talk and who am i to say no
AO3 link here,
~โ—‹~
Auriana had realized, after leaving Talia in the basement, that she recognized the distracted way Talia was acting. She recognized it from the handful of times Talia had been responding to the dead back on Ephedia. It suddenly made sense for her to lose focus, if she saw a dead ally materialize in their practice studio. Auriana decided she'd pick up a smoothie for the prissier princess, calculating what flavor combination would let Talia know her secret was safe. At least until Auri could get her alone and ask about it.
Iris suggested they invite Carissa and Lyna to go shopping with them, too, but Auri was pretty sure they were busy with Izira's secondary mission for them. She called them anyway, and Lyna agreed to meet them by the mall in an hour, but gave a flimsy excuse for Carissa. Something, something, lost her shoe, something. Auriana didn't believe it for a second. Didn't question her, though. Why bother? If Lyna didn't want to admit what they were actually searching for, she'd have said it outright. If she's hiding something... she'll come clean when she's ready to. Iris offers to let Lyna and her shop alone while Iris heads back to check on Talia.
"What? Debebon, no! Tali probably just has one of those headaches Aunt Ellen mentioned, she probably wants a nap! We should enjoy our freedom for the day!"
"I don't know..."
"If Talia had wanted us to stick around, she wouldn't have told us to have fun! She was practically shooing us out of the room! Let her have her privacy, delicia! If she wants us to know what she needed to do alone, later, then you can hound her. You know?"
"...it isn't like her to hide things..."
"Uh... sure it is, debe! She deflects more than mirrors!" Iris wrinkles her nose, and Auriana wiggles her finger lightly.
"Just because you never noticed doesn't mean it didn't happen! I've known Talia for years now! Practically forever! I think I'd know a couple of her habits by now~!" Iris laughed.
"Yeah... I guess. But I will ask her later. You sure you don't wanna hang out at the mall with Lyna alone, though?"
"Yep! You deserve some time with your cousin, and I bet you'd rather not have to be alone for it~" Auriana winks. Iris flushes.
"It's not my fault no one told me!"
"Well no, but you're still gonna need to learn to get used to seeing her around! Maybe then you'll be ready for a real party, once the war is over! With the big crowds of people all vying for your attention, your blessing, your... devotion. Having a couple of people you can huddle with when you're overwhelmed is crucial, debebon."
"What do you keep calling me?"
"Huh?"
"It sounds like you're calling me 'Debby' with a weird accent, what are you saying?"
"Oh! 'Deh-beh-bon' is a voltan word for baby! It's like... for little siblings. Everyone calls everyone else siblings in Volta, if you grew up around them or know them well. 'Deh-beh' is just the short form... like 'sis'! 'Deh-lee-sha' is... it's um. Like... sweetheart! In voltan." Iris flushes and giggles.
"Oh!" Auriana grins.
"Anyway! We have time, we could stop at the smoothie bar~?"
"What's with that tone??"
"Isn't Nathaniel working today?"
"What? I mean, probably, but why the topic change???"
"It wasn't a topic change? I thought you'd wanna see him~"
"Oh ew! Not like that!"
"Whaaaaat? You don't have a crush??"
"No! He's like my cousin!"
"Hmm. You sure?"
"Ugh, yes! I think I know my feelings, Auriana!"
"Then who are you sneaking off to have illicit romance with?"
"M- what? What are you talking about?? I don't sneak off--"
"Mmmmissy? No. Mmmmatt? Probably not. Mmmm..."
"AURIANA!! "
"Mmmmmmephisto!"
"Shush!!!"
"Wait really? You're sneaking off to see him??"
"N-NO! I'M NOT SNEAKING OFF AT ALL!!" Auriana blinked once, and then shook her head.
"Whatever. Smoothie bar or no?"
"W- you're giving up now?"
"Smoothies or no?"
"...I really want one now..."
"Then we'll hang out at the smoothie bar, and you can spill properly!"
"Oh my god, Auriana--"
"I swear on Vania herself I won't tell anyone, I just wanna know."
"...promise?" Auriana nods solemnly, zigzagging her finger across her lips before drawing a line across her throat. Iris stared at her.
"What?"
"What was that... thing you just did?"
"All these questions! It's a common gesture in Ephedia, all over. I think it started near Borealis maybe? Or somewhere on the coast? But. It's this rhyme about an old Melzor."
"Rhyme?"
"'Sew my lips, learn to fly, take my head if I lie.'" Auriana repeated the motion, Iris's eyes widening.
"What, really? That's... there's a saying like that here, in America. 'Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye.'" Auriana grinned.
"Similar concept! I guess aliens aren't that different, huh?"
"You realize you're the alien here, right?"
"So are you!"
Auriana shakes her head, and opens the door to the smoothie bar. Iris flushes as she scoots inside, and Nathaniel greets them with a thousand watt smile that... now that she's looking, Auriana can see has no real romantic undertones. There's love, sure, but it's the sort of love Auriana feels for Iris, not something for someone you'd wanna date. How had she ever mistaken it?
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Janis & Jimmy
Janis: the lure of coffee machine burns and demanding customers proved too strong? Jimmy: Your gratitude at getting another smoothie an' all Janis: you found out I was a big tipper? Janis: grapevine getting oddly specific and vaguely complimentary Jimmy: Your boyfriend never said nowt, awkward and ๐Ÿ’” Janis: which one Janis: have to put him on the 'really, never again' list Jimmy: the one who works here but ain't me Jimmy: Pete Janis: so that's his name Janis: cute Janis: well he can't go on that list so I take it back Jimmy: Or I'm lying Jimmy: but I reckon I'd give him a better name if I were Janis: exactly Janis: one every lad has like Jimmy: what every lad don't have is a ๐ŸŽธ and a band attached Jimmy: he's WELL unique ๐Ÿ’• Janis: OMG Janis: makes so much sense why you're ๐Ÿ’˜ Jimmy: I ain't ๐Ÿ˜ณ it's the steam, alright Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: If I was a nicer friend I'd be made up for yous Janis: obviously I've learnt from the best and I'll covertly hit that behind your back, sabotaging you every step of the way Jimmy: We mates now? ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿ•บ Janis: the best ๐Ÿ’• Janis: thought ๐Ÿ’” you ain't ๐Ÿ’” about the friendzoning, obvs Jimmy: I'm made up for us Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ good Jimmy: you'll be well about having a gay BFF Janis: ikr Janis: as if they didn't have enough reasons to be jealous of me Janis: ultimate accessory Jimmy: I am gonna ask him to move in though so if you could piss off before the end of our shift Jimmy: Tah, babes Janis: how could you Janis: genuinely did not see this coming Jimmy: when you know you know, girl ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: soz you didn't Janis: I know lots of things Janis: like his name and passion so tah, dickhead ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’˜ Jimmy: @petechambers is what you need to know Janis: why you being so helpful Jimmy: he reckons you're my girlfriend, how far do you reckon you're gonna get Janis: reckons you're my boyfriend, by that logic Janis: looks like we're both fucked Jimmy: I don't fuck in the workplace, I told you Jimmy: only customers ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿ’• Janis: fucking hell don't say that Janis: not just their spidey senses tingling, eurgh Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ and her #squad ain't here yet Jimmy: can say what I like Janis: 'course not, it's before noon Janis: and as long as your manager don't hear you, yeah Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž he won't hear me ๐Ÿ˜ด in the back either Janis: you must be dead Janis: all the freebie espresso shots today Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ป Jimmy: should've let you call in for me Janis: dangerously close to admitting I had a good idea Jimmy: only the one Janis: one more than you had you poor ๐Ÿ˜ด fool Jimmy: You sleep alright? The ๐Ÿ• was being a right little twat when I had to go Janis: like I'd been drugged Janis: not accusing you Janis: just don't usually sleep that deep Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: the barman was a bit Jimmy: could accuse him Janis: who am I to turn my nose up at free drugs Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” undercover me, remember Jimmy: might wanna hit delete on that Janis: listen, you've definitely crossed some boundaries yourself, idc how deep your cover is Janis: you keep it ๐Ÿค and so will I Jimmy: Oh it's really deep like my ๐Ÿ’• baby Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: yep, you're definitely 45 Jimmy: were warned Janis: didn't say I didn't like it ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค Jimmy: #whenshelikestherealyou Janis: just can't help but be goals, me and you Jimmy: tough job but I've already got a piss easy one Jimmy: I'd be bored to ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ or ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Janis: so welcome, babe ๐Ÿ’• Janis: shame you can't be bored to ๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ’ค rn though Jimmy: earnt myself a burn for cheeking everyone's manager ๐Ÿ™ @god soz, like Janis: ๐ŸŒฉ Janis: he'll get ya Jimmy: bit late for the warning, Jenna but tah Janis: got off pretty light Janis: it could've been genocide, he's a big fan Jimmy: tell it to all the fans who want pics of me touching you up Jimmy: ain't gonna be goals for a bit, that Janis: bad enough you can ๐Ÿฅ Jimmy: still got skin โœ” Jimmy: makes it a no go Janis: ๐Ÿ˜” baby Jimmy: will to live โœ– Jimmy: least I've got you ๐Ÿ’• Janis: you poor, poor boy Janis: and your fave customers ain't there either, what's the rest of the crowd looking like? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ช and ๐Ÿ‘ซ Jimmy: be why I'm in such a romantic mood Janis: so inspiring, yeah Jimmy: nowt as inspiring as you obvs Janis: how many paracetamol did you pop Janis: very peace and love rn, you Jimmy: might be talking in my ๐Ÿ’ค Janis: in that case Janis: let me hold you to everything you say Janis: go on Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: did you/any of yous get a chance to walk this dog Janis: it's being batshit Jimmy: I let it out but unless Cass is up and about now Janis: If she is she's being as quiet as I am Janis: no worries, I'll take it for a run Jimmy: hang on, I'll text her Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: Alright, boot the door in for us Janis: you what Jimmy: you heard Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” tactics, mate Janis: not gonna marry your da, remember Janis: no stepmum here Jimmy: well he chucks her ๐Ÿ’ฐ for walking that ๐Ÿ• you're gonna at least wanna take that off her Janis: I guess I could let the dog in her room Janis: just blame you or the kid Jimmy: I did it earlier, dunno how it got back out Janis: clever girl Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ• Janis: awh Janis: if I could draw for shit I would Jimmy: Have a go Jimmy: there's loads of shit in my room Janis: feeling #inspirational as well as #inspired, mate? Jimmy: you feeling ๐Ÿฅ‡ or ๐Ÿ™€? Janis: how do you know I ain't got plans Jimmy: Come on, I'll do it too, let ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ• decide which is better Janis: ugh Janis: fine Jimmy: Crack on then, loser Janis: fuck off Janis: I never claimed I was good at art, ๐ŸŽจ hoe Jimmy: Getting the excuses in already Jimmy: should've just backed out from the challenge, babe Janis: you should get to work Janis: doodling or your actual, like Jimmy: I'm doing both Janis: get you Jimmy: ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ‘‘ Janis: โญโญโญ for your name badge Jimmy: It says Jamie right now so you're alright Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: doesn't suit you Jimmy: only been working here ages Jimmy: don't put yourselves out Janis: your names not actually James then? Janis: least they're in the ballpark Jimmy: Bollocks would it be, Ian'd reckon that too la-de-da Janis: fair, can't imagine that either Jimmy: and anyway we're all y or ie except him 'cause โ„ can't get ideas above ourselves Janis: don't stop every cunt I know giving their kids genuinely mental names though so Jimmy: I've wrote some mad ones on โ˜• Janis: ooh #whenhescreativetho Jimmy: his new missus better fall in like my mum did Jimmy: fucked yourself you Janis: I mean, I'd change it but what to Ian, you've got the vision, like Jimmy: @ him Janis: from his house, that'd be hilariously psycho stalker Jimmy: he'd be ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ so don't actually Janis: alright, in your bed not his Jimmy: Are you? Jimmy: Get up dickhead there's ๐ŸŽจ to make Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ alright, on it Janis: ruin the fantasy with your details, why don't you Jimmy: ruin your lie in with my jealousy of it, tah Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Jimmy: In a bit then Janis: are you concentrating that hard? Jimmy: you need to if you wanna beat me Jimmy: doing you that favour Janis: so kind ๐Ÿ–• Janis: so considerate ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: I know ๐Ÿ’• Janis: [hit him with a cartoon of ghost Twix doing a phantom shit in Ian's shoes] Jimmy: [one of those recorded texts things of him loling] Janis: is that a lol of approval? Jimmy: 'course Janis: good, 'cos I tried Jimmy: yours is better than mine Jimmy: glad I ain't the judge Janis: rub it in pedigree, like Janis: she likes you better, maybe a walk would swing it Jimmy: she don't like that I only let her out in the garden for a bit Jimmy: so if you're gonna cheat Jimmy: would be ๐Ÿฅ‡ cheating Janis: from the professional himself ๐Ÿ’• Janis: leave a note, so your sister don't reckon it's been dognapped Jimmy: ๐Ÿ–• and ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: love you too Jimmy: [sends her his picture of ghost him walking ghost twix and Janis in a ghostbusters outfit getting him with the vacuum thing cos Twix is her true love but someone's spilt coffee on it rudely] Janis: fuck off Janis: that's actually sick Janis: can't even be that mad Jimmy: you ain't judging it either and โ˜• ain't a treat she's ๐Ÿ˜ for Janis: take the compliment, boy Jimmy: I'm too tired Janis: doesn't anyone at your work have a decent coke habit Janis: inconsiderate, that Jimmy: what kind of rock and roll god are you, Pete? fuck's sake Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ’” Janis: if he's straight-edge Janis: have him Janis: won't be lectured by some ๐Ÿค“ however cute Jimmy: from his feed I'd say 60/40 that he is Jimmy: gutted pisshead Janis: actually devastated Janis: please give me time to grieve Jimmy: me an' all, gonna have to rely on you and only you to get me through this shift Janis: I haven't got any on me either, you know Jimmy: like I said Jimmy: he does ๐Ÿšฌ though actually, I've seen him Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ˜ป Janis: oh thank god Janis: not ready to let that dream die tbh Jimmy: Alright, calm down Janis: you don't understand Jimmy: Have you even looked at his profile? 60/40 that bird's his girlfriend an' all Janis: idk what that's gotta do with me Jimmy: she's got better tits than you Jimmy: I don't reckon you'd win if you challenged her Janis: well I know I would but tah Jimmy: You ain't his type Janis: omg you don't know that Jimmy: try some heavy eye make up and a band t-shirt Jimmy: might ๐Ÿ‘€ at you then Janis: can't argue with good looking Janis: whatever you think you're into Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: what's with the negging Jimmy: What you want me to big you up? Got that covered ain't you Janis: nah Janis: but shouldn't affect you that I know my worth, should it Jimmy: it don't Jimmy: nowt you do affects me Janis: then stop chatting shit like that to me Jimmy: Or what? Janis: no or what about it I won't fucking talk to you Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: I ain't got time for you, my best customers are here Janis: lol really Jimmy: [a pic of them gals, chin chin] Janis: ๐Ÿคข Janis: if I never saw that face again, it'd be too soon Jimmy: [resends it with faces scribbled out] Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: idiot Janis: time for a stock check, probs Jimmy: time to post something about you more like Jimmy: [does about how much he misses her and how hard it was to leave her there asleep this AM etc] Janis: you trying to kill 'em? Janis: 'cos good job, honestly Janis: they'll at least have heart palpatations at that Jimmy: #duh Jimmy: could do better but this ain't a topless kinda place Janis: we're all ๐Ÿ’” about that Janis: should've taken some creeper shots whilst you were sleeping, my bad Jimmy: such an amateur you Janis: had other things on my mind, happens Janis: my reply will be extra slushy, how's that Jimmy: ๐Ÿคข Janis: obvs but yay or nay dickhead Jimmy: where are you? Janis: park opposite yours Janis: why Jimmy: do you look like you belong in a park opposite mine? Janis: fuck you, I'm clean Jimmy: I'm saying make yourself look like you just got out of my bed and get over here Janis: alright then Janis: but that counts as one of my debts paid, definitely Jimmy: Bollocks Janis: er yeah it does Jimmy: How is this a favour to me? Jimmy: They're chatting shit about you Janis: when ain't they Janis: I don't ever need to be in the same room as my sister, tah Jimmy: Stay at the park then Janis: make up your mind Janis: I said I'll do it Jimmy: Not doing this for my health Jimmy: they ain't wrong in thinking I look like shit and if you were any kind of nurse you wouldn't have let me go nowhere Janis: marry 'em then Jimmy: I don't wanna marry you why would I wanna marry them? Jimmy: Also how? In what sequence 'cause can only be one at a time Janis: 'cos clearly you trust in their ability to look after you based on this snippet of overheard convo, idiot Janis: none of them have had a boyfriend longer than 3 weeks, no time to get a fucking cold, nevermind get over it Janis: don't count, they're a hivemind Janis: cut off Mia's head, they all die Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: how can they possibly have anything to talk about Janis: not seen any of them in days Jimmy: You've been online, nowt else they need Janis: fuck sake Jimmy: I'll throw a drink over Mia she'll melt, game over Jimmy: if she ever orders owt Janis: some sweet as Janis: that hot sweet vom will coat her mouth on the way out, enjoy that for hours Jimmy: Don't Jimmy: you'll make me vom Janis: such a baby Jimmy: Piss off Janis: you ain't cleaned up worse in the CG bathroom, no Jimmy: don't mean I loved every minute of it Jimmy: or that I wanna relive it right now with you Janis: k, just tryna kill the mood, baby Janis: calm you down Jimmy: Leave it out Janis: lighten up, me they're chatting shit about Jimmy: and it weren't me who invited her here Jimmy: stop being a knobhead Janis: I'm not Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: in a bit then Janis: shut up Janis: what's actually wrong with you Jimmy: I don't wanna talk to you if you're gonna take the piss Jimmy: nowt wrong with that Janis: when did I Jimmy: This job is crap and I don't wanna do it but I ain't got rich parents Jimmy: so yeah, I have to clean up after dickheads all day Jimmy: and they get to say whatever they want to me while I'm doing it Janis: it's you who's assumed my parents are minted, you ain't once asked me about 'em and I ain't told you Janis: how far do you reckon 2 paychecks goes for 12 people, but nah, whatever, they got more than some Janis: but not so much that I'll never have to work a day in my life so don't come for me like I think I'm too good to clean a toilet or some shit Jimmy: Don't get at me when it's them you wanna Jimmy: we're supposed to be in this together Janis: I weren't getting at you Janis: for fuck sake Jimmy: Alright Janis: it clearly ain't but I weren't so I'm not apologizing for some shit you only think I said Jimmy: and I'm not starting something with you 'cause they're annoying Jimmy: So alright Janis: Fine Janis: that we can agree on so we'll just leave it yeah Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: the ๐Ÿ• with you? Janis: yeah Janis: taking her back Jimmy: do me a favour and leave her there Janis: weren't planning on bringing her if I do come through Jimmy: I mean at the park to get actually dognapped Janis: well don't take it on on the dog either Jimmy: I didn't like her long before ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ were on my radar Janis: ain't her fault Jimmy: is Janis: she's only a puppy Jimmy: cute enough to get snatched then Janis: i'm not getting rid of your dog for you Janis: do it properly if you're going to Jimmy: just trying to get rid of that IOU for you Janis: sure Jimmy: You're really scared to owe me one, you Janis: scared and not wanting to are not the same thing Jimmy: that'll be why I said what I said Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ Janis: fuck off, what's there to be scared of Jimmy: You tell me Jimmy: What do you reckon I'm gonna do? Janis: shut up Jimmy: Easy, I'm faking I lost my voice either 'cause I'm ๐Ÿคข dying or ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ from how well you nursed me Jimmy: theirs to keep guessing about Janis: ours to prove easy enough Janis: if we wanna Jimmy: Do you? Janis: I mean Janis: obviously I don't care but also Janis: why should they just get to go around being cunts all the time Jimmy: I get it Jimmy: I also get that you badly miss Mr Lucas, babe but I ain't drank enough coffee for you to pretend I'm him ๐Ÿ’” Janis: ๐Ÿคข okay but don't Jimmy: I could take a few more shots before you get here but I might Jimmy: don't actually like it Janis: it's rank Janis: fuck the rest, being around the smell all day would be shit enough Jimmy: hang on, I'm gonna wipe off the chalk board outside and write that Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: so inspiring baby ๐Ÿ’• Janis: if we could thin the crowd at all be ideal Janis: don't need the ๐Ÿ‘ช๐Ÿ‘ซs seeing this Jimmy: some of them did leg it pretty quick when Mia walked in Jimmy: not gonna want your kids or your fella seeing that Janis: honestly, meant to learn about death through a hamster, not your local ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ Jimmy: well early in the day to try and teach them to spell anorexia Janis: thank god for spellcheck, eh babe? Jimmy: didn't have it when I communicated with her via napkin note but I think I managed Jimmy: will do if I don't think about what she'll do with it after Janis: basically sold your soul to the devil Janis: couldn't wait 5 minutes for me to get there Jimmy: already ๐Ÿ‘ป nowt she can do to me Jimmy: only come to life for you Janis: can't decide if ๐Ÿ’• or ๐Ÿคค that Jimmy: why not both? Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ #whenhesthefullpackage Jimmy: give me everything you've got then Janis: you've changed your tune Jimmy: I've not Jimmy: been saying ๐Ÿฅ‡ or nowt since the start Janis: last night Jimmy: What? Janis: never mind Janis: both had a few by then, not to mention knackered Jimmy: Go on Janis: well you said don't give you anything Jimmy: it ain't for me, it's for them Janis: yeah, I know Jimmy: So no need to hold back Janis: wouldn't be much point coming otherwise Jimmy: I've gotta be fake mute, you've gotta be fake loud Janis: really Jimmy: We can't both be ๐Ÿ”‡ Janis: Jesus Janis: why are you being mute again anyway Jimmy: I lost my voice 'cause you're the best at bringing someone back from the brink of ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Janis: 'course I am Janis: well don't put me off, I have a plan Jimmy: I just had to let you know loudly and repeatedly even if it cost me this #goals accent Janis: sounds about right ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Obviously, I thought of it Janis: I mean, it's believeable for you but alright Jimmy: A boy can dream ๐Ÿ’• Janis: dream no longer Janis: [post up hoe] Jimmy: [get ready lads and I don't just mean you gals] Janis: [least she'd always have her gym shit on her so can still have that moment] Jimmy: [yeah that's forever legit, and thank god he looks good in his uniform too or that'd be awkward like she's bringing it and he's blah] Janis: [when you're gonna have to just go for this lads] Jimmy: [he's gonna get a bollocking from his manager regardless we all know it, him most of all so nothing to lose] Janis: [when you come at him like 'I just missed you so much' loud/close enough that it's heard but you're already wrapping yourself around him] Jimmy: [when you have to be fake mute so it's all ๐Ÿ˜ but it does mean you can just pull her even closer to you how he likes to do and go IN on kissing any part of her that'll get the best reaction, from her and the audience] Janis: [letting that happen for way longer than you need to before redirecting his mouth to yours so you can be loud without it being really indecent] Jimmy: [I feel like as much as they think they can read each other from all the make out seshs they've had he should've done something in that bit then that surprised him with how much she liked it even if they are pretending it's fake and he told her to be extra] Janis: [agreed like as much as it's all real it would be like the shock when they first kissed and she weren't bored so 100%] Jimmy: [just gonna put her on the counter for that mood and moment soz customers but like we're putting on a show here, not getting in trouble without making it worth it] Janis: [when you say his name and it's half 'cos you wanna half like are you sure] Jimmy: [when as much as you're pretending you've forgotten where you are you also have because so much pent up everything] Janis: ['come home with me' do you mean it or no we'll never know] Jimmy: [I like to imagine Mia's head exploding so get her down but onto the staff side with you so you can keep this going as you make your way towards the back like you're gonna continue this there/leave that way] Janis: [heheheheh] Jimmy: [obvs gonna keep kissing out there for a sec 'for realism' and in case anyone follows you like um what the fuck Jimmy are you leaving or wut not cos you wanna and you couldn't be closer and you haven't stopped since you started even when you were also moving, oh no never for that reason] Janis: [literal like in no world did they need this entire display also how you gonna stop, least his manager can come through to make that happen] Jimmy: [just like ahem #awkward because you know they wouldn't have stopped when he first appeared cos too into it so it's like EXCUSE YOU] Janis: [how shaming if either of you could care] Jimmy: [HOORAY for not feeling shame because yeah Jimothy you're gonna have to sit with him now and get told off looking that poor manager in the eye] Janis: [honestly you'd wanna die if you weren't so highkey distracted] Jimmy: [wait until Ian hears about this, he'll want you to die too] Janis: [nooooooooo] Jimmy: [no wonder he don't like Janis, no offense babe we know his actual reasons ain't that but] Janis: [she does get him fired we all know] Jimmy: [thank god he gets another job cos can you imagine if he couldn't they were all like no thanks you saucy bastard] Janis: [whoops, have to leave forreal] Jimmy: [how the hell are we gonna kick off a 'normal' convo between them after that MY GOD] Janis: how much trouble you in Jimmy: Not enough that I care Janis: good, not looking to + my IOUs that hard Janis: worked though, yeah Jimmy: How many stories has Mia posted? Janis: [screenshot of the longest line of stories ever but she's only on the first one 'cos not watching] Janis: more detailed than 24 hour news Jimmy: I get that I ain't the focus on her obsession, but get my angles, fuck's sake Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: be more blatant, girl Jimmy: This plays like the Love Actually wedding video Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: Keira should've told her husband to sort his friend, honestly Jimmy: I'm waiting for my full crop and her floating bobble head where mine were Janis: literally gonna haunt my nightmares, thanks Jimmy: Soz, I ain't seen her commit that edit yet if that helps Jimmy: we all know you can afford the software girl, sort it out Janis: no time if she wants to break the story Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: it wouldn't take long if she knew what she was doing Jimmy: could've asked me Janis: we all know now she's not arsed about you Janis: sorry, dear Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: brb jumping off the roof Janis: could you wait a bit Janis: so it doesn't look like an immediate reaction to me Jimmy: gimme something better to do then Janis: well, I was sure you'd be sent home Janis: dunno how you managed that, jammy git Jimmy: #effortless Janis: must be Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: sure you've got loads of invites in your DMs then, boy Jimmy: Yeah but Janis: but what Jimmy: I don't fancy it, do I Janis: still up to me and me alone then, is it Jimmy: for a bit Janis: okay Janis: see what I can do Jimmy: a full day's work won't ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ you, rich girl Jimmy: promise Janis: my sister might beat you to it anyway Jimmy: she can try ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ช we've got a pact and I called it ages ago Janis: can argue that one with her, if you like Jimmy: Alright Jimmy: have lost my voice going for it with Ian, not fazed by hers Janis: it's pretty grating tbh but you know Janis: nothing worse than the way she types Jimmy: Oi, there's nowt as annoying or loud as me Janis: don't need to lie to make you feel good about yourself Jimmy: Good Jimmy: a lie wouldn't Janis: and you're a cocky little shit without my help so Jimmy: with your help an' all though Janis: works for me Jimmy: I know Janis: what does that even mean ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: What do you reckon it means? Jimmy: It means I know Janis: that definitely means you're chatting shit then Jimmy: If saying that I am works for you, babe Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‘ taking the piss now Jimmy: Nah Jimmy: do what you've gotta do Janis: so fucking cryptic Jimmy: ๐Ÿงฉ me Janis: ๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: *๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿšฌ Janis: OMG, smoking is NOT a personality trait Jimmy: I'm keeping you updated Jimmy: like a good boyfriend Jimmy: my whereabouts, what I'm up to etc Janis: subtle hint Janis: Mia teach you before she went? Jimmy: I weren't in the room as she ๐Ÿ‘€ it, remember Janis: on another ๐Ÿช Jimmy: where you and her ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹ Janis: not funny, you Jimmy: a bit Jimmy: You gonna give me your update like a good girlfriend then or what? Janis: actually going gym Janis: as I've got the gear on, makes sense Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ† gotta keep it goals babe Jimmy: one day I'll have to show you how it's really done, like Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: ok, that was funny Janis: you've redeemed yourself, welldone Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: I get it, you're scared I'll make you look a right tit Janis: mhmm Janis: scared I'll be overcome by how manly you are and all Jimmy: no need to be at the gym for that, mate Janis: just how you live your life Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: you dope Jimmy: taking that as a compliment ๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: as only a 45 year old bloke can Janis: oh yeah, how's your ๐Ÿ’˜ after that Jimmy: I ain't about to have a heart attack, you're alright Jimmy: one lung but there ain't nowt wrong with the rest of my organs Janis: good to know Janis: though my case to sue you is definitely more viable anyway Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ฐ talks and you've got more of it to chat bollocks about me with Janis: you've been warned Jimmy: You loved it, I've got enough witnesses Janis: very unreliable Janis: they all hate me Jimmy: I will an' all if you drag me to court Jimmy: ain't got a suit or owt and I ain't buying one for you unless we ๐Ÿ’ Janis: fake marriage is too far, we agreed Janis: though would LOVE to ask them all to be my bridesmaids so I could dress them in the ugliest shit and watch the meltdowns ensue Jimmy: Go on, all marriages are fake any road Janis: just string out the engagment and planning then blow that shit up on the day Janis: s'a proper finale Jimmy: knew you'd get it ๐Ÿ’• Janis: suck on that pregnant amie Janis: steal your โœจ Jimmy: if she'd left it at that she might not be ๐Ÿคฐ Janis: don't make me laugh Jimmy: why? not enough cardio for you or? Janis: 'cos I'll look mental and not the new image I'm going for, tah Jimmy: Fine, I'll make you ๐Ÿ˜ณ Janis: you can try Jimmy: [sends her a pic of all those epic love bites she did cos they'd look WILD the next day like] Janis: they look pretty Janis: very artsy Jimmy: proper Georgia Oโ€™Keeffe you Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ I know she was the vag obsessed one, twat Jimmy: 'Course you do Janis: shut up Janis: not a moron Janis: or a lesbian Jimmy: Don't need to tell me Janis: ๐Ÿ–• Jimmy: Baby Janis: such a windup, you Janis: gotta have finished your ๐Ÿšฌ by now Jimmy: ain't that ๐Ÿ‘ด Jimmy: giving it my best go with my oxygen on Janis: cute Jimmy: So you want 75 not 45? Alright Janis: your type, not mine Janis: a fucked 45 is fine Jimmy: OUR type, babe, and I'm gonna find him Jimmy: challenge accepted Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: stop being a goals fella and go do your job whilst you still got it Jimmy: that is my job Jimmy: Stop flirting with me Jimmy: making me miss you and that Janis: if you don't you'll make me look bad Jimmy: couldn't obvs Janis: yeah her ๐Ÿ˜ know no bounds, fair Jimmy: Oi, mine an' all Janis: awh, you jealous Jimmy: Of her? Jimmy: Yeah she's well close to ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ and all I can do is wait Jimmy: ๐Ÿšฌ๐Ÿ’”๐ŸŽปโ˜• Jimmy: #friendzonedbythegrimreaper Janis: always the bridesmaid, her Janis: you know you're ๐Ÿฅˆ to my ๐Ÿฅ‡, baby Jimmy: you on the ๐ŸฅŠ? Jimmy: that backhander really hit ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ˜ต Janis: [selfie like pow pow] Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: [flirty posts and shit to keep it 'safe' haha] Janis: [as if anyone is doubting you rn, they seen enough lmao] Janis: you go this hard with your actual missus, like Jimmy: You've got her attention, be easy enough to go on and ask Janis: seriously Jimmy: What you reckon all that carry on at the CG dont matter to anyone but ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’€? Janis: well idk do I Janis: why would I Jimmy: Talk of this town and the north Janis: at least any beatdowns will only be ๐Ÿ“ฑ Janis: unless she likes you that much still she'll get on a plane or ferry, like Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž Janis: what outcome are you crossing your fingers for there Janis: 'scuse me Jimmy: What kind of question is that? Janis: jussayin Janis: not fake fighting for you Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: not agreed to that level of soap drama Jimmy: where you draw the line that? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: I mean Janis: not pregnant rn is she? Janis: fair game Jimmy: I should've opened with asking Jimmy: bit late now Janis: yeah, gonna look weird now Janis: subtlety is not your strong suit Jimmy: It's alright, it ain't hers either Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: But I reckon if her hubby had it in him to put it in her since the last ๐Ÿคฐ she wouldn't be in my DMs Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ’” Janis: never know Janis: pregnancy makes you mental Jimmy: Yeah Janis: later then Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: [later] Janis: did kayleigh f invite you to her party too Jimmy: I dunno, did she? Janis: not your secretary Janis: check your dms Jimmy: hang on Jimmy: I ain't seeing her, have to crash ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” Janis: why am I so popular, damn Jimmy: gay icon Janis: ha ๐Ÿ–• Janis: you actually want to go or Jimmy: Do you? Janis: idk Janis: ain't got nothing else on Jimmy: Who is she? Janis: hmm Janis: not sure what her identifier is, but she's alright, does sports science and shit too Jimmy: The party'll be alright an' all then Janis: doubt the squad'll be there so improvement on the last Jimmy: works for me Janis: if you're allowed, like Janis: โ›” Jimmy: She gonna stop me at the door? Jimmy: bit rude Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: nah Janis: guestlist can't be that exclusive if an invite found me Janis: not like we're bffs is it Jimmy: I'll go over the fence to be safe, leave a window open for me or whatever Janis: such a show-off Jimmy: You love a show, Juliet Janis: hm Janis: keep your feet on the ground, yeah Jimmy: Bit late for that ๐Ÿ‘ป Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ alright, got me there Jimmy: right where I want you, babe ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿ’˜ Janis: yeah, and where's that? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: gotta get those hourly updates Janis: could be ANYWHERE Jimmy: could be lost Jimmy: Where's this lass live? Janis: good question Janis: oh, like 10 minute walk from yours Janis: [the deets] Janis: easy Jimmy: might get there before my ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” co-workers then Janis: well i'll be ages Janis: and not 'cos i wanna be fashionably late Janis: so see you there Jimmy: I get it, looking proper #goals takes you longer than it does me ๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: more like my gaff is in the middle of fucking nowhere and I ain't there rn but I can't go like this Jimmy: Where are you? Gotta be near ๐Ÿ› Jimmy: do your thing, rich girl Janis: who am I Jimmy: No idea, who are you? Janis: not a bitch who's gonna get new clothes for a party Jimmy: Alright, you can wear mine, stop begging Janis: however could I pull off such a ๐Ÿ˜Ž look Janis: I daren't Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™€ you Jimmy: never up for a challenge or owt Janis: what's challenging about your style Janis: been same since 1956 Jimmy: You pulling it off, so you said Jimmy: ๐Ÿคท if you can't, you can't Jimmy: see you when I see you Janis: and you lost your ability to detect sarcasm, alright Jimmy: might never have had it, how would you know? Janis: giving you benefit of the doubt that you ain't a total idiot but alright Janis: maybe not Jimmy: giving me what's dangerously close to a real compliment an' all there Jimmy: thank fuck you took it back before things got weird Janis: don't sound like me Jimmy: might not be Jimmy: can't ๐Ÿ‘€ or ๐Ÿ‘‚ you Janis: yeah it's your biggest fan surprise Jimmy: that dickhead Jill is my biggest fan Jimmy: why I'm fake dating her Janis: get lost Janis: you're so annoying Jimmy: Probably will in a bit Jimmy: dry your eyes til then Janis: have you got a problem, like Janis: your sense of direction is for shit Jimmy: It's how they keep northerners in the north, mate Jimmy: ain't even allowed to leave in a โšฐ Jimmy: but ๐Ÿคž they bury you right way up Janis: you mean you don't want god to kiss your ass? Janis: seems like something you'd be about Jimmy: He ain't really my type Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ด maybe but a bit of a knobhead Jimmy: and there's the not being real Jimmy: got a fake girlfriend already tah Janis: one to talk ๐Ÿ‘ป boy Janis: that's just a third of his personality and it's your whole schtick Janis: jealous, clearly Jimmy: You reckon I'm jealous of everyone I ain't Jimmy: getting a bit awkward now Janis: is it Janis: sensitive and all Janis: n'awh Jimmy: I get it, you're that in the dark Jimmy: hang on, I'll put my ๐Ÿ“ธ on Jimmy: sort you out Janis: about what Jimmy: It's no bother, dark corners can be very #goals Jimmy: just don't ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ™€ Jimmy: know what you're like, Jasmine Janis: cats ain't afraid of the dark, boy Jimmy: You don't play by the rules, girl Jimmy: or do you now? Janis: how much do you think has changed in one afternoon? Jimmy: Been a bit since I last had an #update from you Jimmy: could be owt or nowt Janis: ain't the only one capable of mystery, like Jimmy: Good Jimmy: this party'll be shit if I am Janis: what do you reckon you can get away with when you're my plus 1 Jimmy: my name ain't down but I'm still coming in Jimmy: do owt else I want once I manage that Janis: don't be stupid Janis: you know what I'm saying Jimmy: Make up your mind, am I stupid or what? Janis: you're being it if you reckon you can get with someone when I'm at the same party Jimmy: I never said that's what I reckoned Jimmy: I get that you're new to it, but there's more than one way to be mysterious Janis: everything is always about sex, end of Jimmy: For you paddys maybe Janis: pretty sure it's universal but alright Janis: whatever Jimmy: Are you? Janis: am I..? Jimmy: Are you so sure I wanna fuck some girl at this party even though I've been doing all this bollocks to stay single Jimmy: well done Jimmy: You've cracked it, like Janis: 1. single doesn't mean abstinent Janis: 2. why do you say stupid shit that sounds a certain way then get pissed when I take you at said dumb fucking thing you said Janis: 3. i don't care who you do or don't fuck but if that's what you wanna do, probably don't have me there for it Jimmy: I'd ask why you take everything the wrong way but that's obviously what you wanna do Janis: just say you're talking bollocks if that's what you're doing Janis: but also take it somewhere else 'cos I don't need it Jimmy: It ain't but go on and piss off yourself if you like Janis: First good idea you've had Jimmy: Take it then Janis: do what I like, thanks Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: and I got invited so how about you don't come Jimmy: You said it yourself, no way you're getting there 1st Janis: fuck you Janis: you don't even know her Jimmy: I don't know anyone Jimmy: race you ๐Ÿ˜˜ Janis: poor you Jimmy: Lucky me Jimmy: Poor you Janis: don't need your sympathy fake or otherwise Jimmy: Fake or not, you ain't having it Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: oh no Jimmy: Ill play the ๐ŸŽปs when I'm on the clock if it's alright with you Janis: I don't care what you do as long as it's not at this party Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: yeah yeah Jimmy: You finished? Janis: with this convo Janis: why not Janis: with you in general Janis: sadly no Jimmy: Tah for the detailed update Janis: what you asked for Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: hope you find your way back home at some point Jimmy: can't stay pissed off at me you Janis: if you leave, sure Janis: your standards are that low Jimmy: Don't worry, staying aint part of my plan Janis: good for you Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: [we should skip to this party which he obviously gets to first, damn you Cali and your postcode] Janis: [this is such a bad idea like always] Jimmy: [living for it] Janis: [just showing up and avoiding your boyf like hmm okay lmao] Jimmy: [at least he's avoiding everyone anyway cos antisocial bastard so makes it less obvious that he's even there] Janis: [at some point y'all are both gonna end up at the drinks so] Jimmy: [we know that is where he's forever at getting drunk (great idea boy) unless he's outside ๐Ÿšฌ so easy done] Janis: [i die just like sup] Jimmy: [so will he when he sees her serving a look] Janis: [at least you can 'pretend' you've had a domestic, be that couple for the night but still, probably acknowledge each other's existence 'found your way then'] Jimmy: [believable that you could have cos nobody else needs to know he don't give a fuck about his manager or getting in trouble and everyone would be talking about earlier still. He shrugs because always. 'without your help or owt, almost like I dont need you'] Janis: ['well let me know when it stops being almost and I can get on with my shit, yeah? taking a can/bottle/whatever and walking away like good talk] Jimmy: [5ever watching her walk away] Janis: [why are you two here, being such delights lollollol] Jimmy: [Im gonna say he is playing drinking games because peeps have been trying to get him too since he got there cos of that new boy shine honey and theyve worn him down cos hard to resist a challenge or a drink] Janis: ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ช Jimmy: ๐Ÿป Janis: even when you lose, it's a win Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ or ๐Ÿคข Janis: not if you can handle your drink Jimmy: they can't, soz to piss on your expectations Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ’” Janis: tunes can't get much more morbid Jimmy: change them then Janis: won't change the crowd but yeah maybe Jimmy: You've handled worse Janis: don't be so hard on yourself Jimmy: Why would I, got you for that Janis: come on Jimmy: Deny it Jimmy: never off the clock on that one, you Janis: ain't personal Janis: don't get to feeling special for it, like Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: anyway, you give it back so don't act like you're ๐Ÿ˜ข Jimmy: I ain't acting tonight, tah though Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: try not to need a ๐Ÿšฌ for the next 5 k Janis: [goes out, obvs] Jimmy: I'll live Janis: good, don't need your death on my conscience Jimmy: I know ๐Ÿ˜‡ you Jimmy: be alright Janis: not likely Jimmy: What do you want me to say to that? Janis: say what you want, you ain't acting Jimmy: fucked if I wanna say nowt Jimmy: already done mute to ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ today Jimmy: and I gotta stay alive for a bit Janis: so that's my fault, yeah Jimmy: Nah Janis: it's not my fault people won't get off your dick because you're the new boy Jimmy: never said it were Janis: you treat me like it is Jimmy: and you treat me like what? Janis: how am I meant to treat you Jimmy: how am I meant to treat you Janis: I don't fucking know Janis: you're this weird kid who just asked me to do this crazy scheme with him and I'm the idiot who said yes, I guess Janis: but I don't think you knew what you were asking any more than I knew what I was going along with Jimmy: Stop it then Janis: why should it be me Janis: and why is that all you have to say Jimmy: Why shouldn't it be you, that were the plan Jimmy: and why would I say owt else when that's where this is going Janis: a plan you changed Janis: and acting like you have no stakes in whether it ends now or not makes it make even less sense Jimmy: Change it back Jimmy: not acting, remember Janis: then tell the fucking truth Jimmy: I fucking did Janis: what's the point Janis: alright Jimmy: There ain't any, that's what we're both saying Janis: least not one we're happy to admit to Jimmy: You're so Janis: we're gonna go for this again Janis: didn't work last time but go on Jimmy: Piss off Janis: why can't you say it Jimmy: this is fucking stupid Janis: yeah no shit Jimmy: I'm going home Janis: why did you come Jimmy: Why did you? Janis: to see if you would Janis: probably get drunk Jimmy: There you go then Janis: no you can't steal my answer Janis: then you'll just say you never actually said it and it's just bullshit to hide behind Jimmy: I'm here, that's my answer Jimmy: it weren't cause I desperately wanted shots to do to a shit soundtrack Janis: okay Janis: then go Jimmy: is it? Janis: if that's the only reason you're here Jimmy: I came here for you, you twat Jimmy: but alright, I'll go for you then Janis: don't just Janis: why is it like pulling teeth Jimmy: fuck you Janis: why Jimmy: I didn't sign on for this Jimmy: I can't just Janis: you think I did Jimmy: no Janis: you are literally the only other person who can get it and also the one fucking person who won't talk about it Jimmy: what do you want me to say? Jimmy: that this is Jimmy: or that I Janis: that it's not just Janis: fuck Jimmy: You know it's not Jimmy: every dickhead knows it's not Janis: I can't be Janis: I don't wanna be what we've pretended Janis: I ain't but Jimmy: It's alright Jimmy: what do you want? Janis: you know Jimmy: I wanna know Jimmy: come here Janis: where are you Jimmy: on the stairs Janis: [comes in Jimmy: [the eye contact bitch] Janis: [when that's all you're doing 'cos you suddenly can't move like] Jimmy: [deer in the headlights moment but dont worry babe hes gonna move and pull you SO close to him that you will die] Janis: [least that would kickstart you into being very clear with what you want] Jimmy: [likewise cos once you do start it's just like a not at all casual free for all of everything you both want] Janis: [heaven help anyone tryna use them stairs like excuse me] Jimmy: [you better find another way peeps because they cannot be tamed rn] Janis: [breaking away to be like 'we can just try it, right?'] Jimmy: [just nodding because if he speaks hes gonna say too much and none of us are ready] Janis: ['no phones, no fans'] Jimmy: [throws his phone to one side dramatically because that bitch] Janis: [when you lol but are also genuinely like ๐Ÿ˜ so we back at it] Jimmy: [Its a good thing the squad arent here cos they would know he aint mute LOL so much so you have to stop for a sec and once you do 'when I said I wanted to leave some shit to mystery, this is what I meant. All I meant. For a night, none of the usual bollocks. Just me and you'] Janis: [nods 'I believe you. All the rest just had me in a bad mood. I mean I always am but when-' shakes head 'doesn't matter now'] Jimmy: [moves her hair out of her face after she's shaken her head because #shameless need to always touch it okay and just looking at her like you can tell me cos she can 'go on'] Janis: [bites lip but in an actual nervous way not a saucy one though you know same effect 'I was just fed up with all the things getting in the way of...this, as was, so then when you mentioned your ex- like I don't care if you get back with her but it's why I was so' shrugs like you know] Jimmy: ['I want you to care about me getting back with her more than I'd ever wanna really get back with her' when you just blurt that out nbd quietly but still boy are you drunk enough to be chatting like that, excuse you] Janis: [when you're just looking at him like did I hear that right or am I also that gone and going so red, mumbling 'you know I do'] Jimmy: [nodding in the direction of up the stairs 'let's go up, there's too many dickheads can see us' because its awks and also no fans is meant to be the point] Janis: [yeah probably do find some privacy] Jimmy: [probably the room of this poor girl that didnt even invite him] Janis: like excuse me madam you did not ask for this at least they didn't have a blazing row and ruin your whole ass party] Jimmy: [him shutting the door but then just standing against the back of it like UM cos his turn to freeze, boy this is why you dont speak, going too hard when you do] Janis: [least she's not like we MUST talk now 'cos also the pressing matter of actually being able to make out and not film it or cater to a crowd] Jimmy: [omg just being able to do what you legit wanna] Janis: [a mood, let's hope this girl's room ain't too distracting, have to be going some like] Jimmy: [I vote for a double bed because they deserve that] Janis: [the luxury, get on that boys] Jimmy: [actually having some space in all the ways, imagine] Janis: [not that he's about it or her tbh we know] Jimmy: [but at least you wont fall out if you move guys] Janis: [are we gonna cockblock this before it can go all the way] Jimmy: [probably should cos the way we did their first time before was pretty swag from what I remember, not saying this wouldnt still be but] Janis: [agree though, and easily done like get out me room] Jimmy: [yeah and you can still get pretty far before then we dont need to be that mean] Janis: [things can happen honey] Jimmy: [theyd have to because you cant tell me they wouldnt take the opportunity to touch each other in all the ways you cant upload anywhere or let happen with an audience, shameless as you are, and therefore have had no excuse to do]] Janis: [truly 'cos how bad you would've rather been doing this and she'd be telling him as much] Jimmy: [he would blatantly tell her that too but dying too much so you will have to decode it from the eye contact and other sounds he is giving you instead babe] Janis: [when that's such a mood and I highly doubt how Harry was lol] Jimmy: [ugh god no, he's such a twat] Janis: [defs not thinking about that rn like whomst] Jimmy: [they are gonna be FUMING when they get kicked out of this room cos never enough when youve been waiting and holding back for any length of time] Janis: [literally like opened the floodgates honey this hasn't solved anything but we getting there bless] Jimmy: [you thought you two were frustrated af before hahaha] Janis: [gotta give a reason why they can't just go home together tho, actually] Jimmy: [ooh maybe they do but Ians heard about the CG antics so he kicks off when he hears them come back, lowkey waiting for that fight like] Janis: [that's a good idea also brb wanna die] Jimmy: [at least she can go to Mcvickers when he has to kick her out cos not far Janis: [not that Ian cares, dangerous frankly sir] Jimmy: [honestly she could get murdered you slag] Janis: [giving some time for them to argue but not that much 'cos highkey] Janis: you alright Jimmy: You? Janis: yeah 'course Janis: sorry I got you in shit Jimmy: You've done nowt wrong Janis: probably debatable that Jimmy: alright gimme chance to stop with this bellend and I'll debate it with you Janis: let you focus on that one ๐Ÿฅ‡ Jimmy: harder work than a latte him Janis: savage Janis: hope you hit him with that burn Janis: oh, forgot about yours Jimmy: I can do better than that me ๐Ÿฅ‡ Jimmy: oh shit, me an' all Jimmy: โœ‹ didn't fall off though, must be alright Janis: ๐Ÿคž or I've really fucked it with Ian Janis: no one wants a one-handed babysitter, even if he's live-in Jimmy: wouldn't be very goals for a boyfriend either Jimmy: I'd make it work but like a fake hand is going a bit far Janis: pretty macho Janis: pretend you lost it in a ๐Ÿฆˆ attack Jimmy: can only be a duel, Juliet, come on Janis: damn, you right Janis: don't have a cousin who's in love with me though Janis: hope I don't, anyway, awkward to find out like this Jimmy: be fun round the Easter table Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” I don't have any cousins Janis: Poor boy Janis: idk if he was related to that first bitch anyway so there's still hope Jimmy: I'd only be stuck looking after them too, ain't that ๐Ÿ’” or ๐Ÿ’ฐ broke Janis: fair Janis: more trouble than they're worth in all areas Jimmy: got enough on with this dickhead dad Janis: yeah Janis: liked it better when he weren't there, tbh Jimmy: #same Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™ for us when you're done making sure my hand stays on Janis: add it to the list Janis: hard work but a ๐Ÿ˜‡ gotta do it Jimmy: good 'cause I wanna touch you again Janis: yeah? Jimmy: and ๐Ÿค– ๐Ÿ’• not what I were necessarily thinking Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: leave the vibrator at home okay Jimmy: hang on, can't turn down extra limbs if I've already lost one Janis: make up your ๐Ÿง  Jimmy: Oi, I'm thinking of you here Janis: so the considerate thing weren't an act, interesting Jimmy: shut up Janis: so cute ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: I just Janis: it's alright, only pissing about Jimmy: don't sound like you Janis: promise it is Janis: not an opportunist mugger Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: want me so bad they're willing to do owt now Janis: bit rude to use me as collateral Jimmy: they might not have that long to live, be fair Janis: so that means I've gotta wait Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: we've got a pact you ain't dying without me Jimmy: and not til you couldn't ๐Ÿ’• me more Janis: alright Janis: what's one more day Jimmy: only gonna feel like a slow ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Janis: you're telling me Jimmy: I am, yeah Janis: mean Jimmy: Baby Janis: don't Janis: I miss you but I actually mean it Jimmy: I Jimmy: where are you? I'll get myself there then Janis: don't get into more trouble or never actually see you again Janis: real starcrossed shit Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: You reckon I've got into enough for you? I don't Janis: Jimmy Jimmy: I can handle so much more, girl Janis: you can't come here Janis: let me think of something Jimmy: Alright Janis: okay, if I can get us a car, don't ask where it's from, yeah Jimmy: not actually a ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” babe Janis: good, 'cos my rep really can't handle that Jimmy: the rep I gave you can handle anything I also wanna give you Jimmy: including my dad's ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿ”‘ Janis: yeah? Janis: 'cos I got one for tonight, less likely to miss it than mr ๐Ÿ˜ก rn Jimmy: Less of a fuck you an' all but you're right Janis: don't need any more interruptions Janis: actual ๐Ÿšจs included Jimmy: actual crashes too 'cause I'm a shit driver anyway Jimmy: not how I wanna kill you Janis: not how I'm planning on going out either Janis: I'm alright, and we need to be in the middle of nowhere so Janis: come to this address Janis: [mcvickers house soz i'm stealing your car lads] Jimmy: [should we let him go or not though?] Janis: [that's the real questions and I'm fine with it going either way at this point tbh, Ian would probably be being highkey but that could mean forcing him to stay in or kicking him out so you decide] Jimmy: [yeah exactly either is plausible as is her getting caught by Mcvickers so ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค”] Janis: [oh, might be good to burn that bridge for a bit so then she simply has to stay at his 'cos can never be home] Jimmy: [omg true lets do that then] Janis: [triggering everyone with your illegal driving like your sister ain't die] Jimmy: [its the only way Tess would be angry enough to be like get out tbh so real] Janis: [a new boy for you to hate in your old age god bless] Jimmy: [why not its been a while lol] Jimmy: ? Janis: fucking Janis: i'm Janis: you should go Jimmy: tell me you're alright or I'm going nowhere Janis: i am Janis: i mean i'm beyond fucked off but par for the course Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: this is so stupid Jimmy: par for the course that Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Janis: you have no idea ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: the ample opportunity we've had up until we actually need it takes the piss Jimmy: Sorry Jimmy: genuinely Janis: same but Janis: don't mention it Jimmy: ๐Ÿค Janis: exactly Janis: sincerity is scary, boy Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™€ you Jimmy: be fucked if you weren't fit, Janet Janis: shut up Jimmy: you wanted insincere, mate Janis: no middleground, no Jimmy: very ๐Ÿฅ‰ thinking that Janis: go away Janis: don't have time for 2 arguments Jimmy: me either Janis: ๐Ÿค or ๐Ÿ˜ด Jimmy: Alright Janis: any chance of your dad forgetting what I look like any time soon Jimmy: We were barely in the door Janis: not like he knows my name if you don't so ๐Ÿคž Jimmy: Gonna have to change it for him anyway, remember Jimmy: no ie ending no ๐Ÿ’ Janis: just a place to crash again is fine Jimmy: Julie's basically it any road Jimmy: won't miss the odd letter, will you Janis: my actual has 2 letters in common but yeah Janis: whatever works Jimmy: ๐ŸŒน whatever you're called, like #obvs Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: not necessary tonight so give him time to get over it Janis: just you keep ๐Ÿ˜ #obvs Jimmy: soon as I can get back in, I'll let you Janis: where are you gonna go Jimmy: It'll be morning in a bit and then I'll go work Janis: I am sorry Janis: make it up to you Janis: but there's no chance she's turning this car around to pick you up Jimmy: he don't need an excuse to be a prick Jimmy: and Ill survive a shift without my name badge Janis: still, he got one Janis: I left a blanket and shit at the park near yours last time, strapped under the ramp but it's usually gone if I leave it too long so Janis: but Jamie's the best ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: that's like saying I deserve this, fuck that Jimmy: Jamie might Janis: nah Janis: you know what I meant Janis: and Jamie was into it okay, I'll have a word Jimmy: don't go near him, I don't trust that dickhead ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: I'll try but Janis: hard to stay away Jimmy: I'll have a word then Jimmy: he's too ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ for you if you ask me Janis: what's it to ya Jimmy: nowt Jimmy: just looking out for you, mate Janis: cheers ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: You coming to the CG before your wanted posters go up then? Janis: once I've been delivered home for my 2nd bollocking Janis: not planning on sticking around Jimmy: I'm opening up for the rest of the hols as my manager's idea of mine Jimmy: tell them to get it over with and you can stick around here Janis: alright Janis: see you after my great escape then ๐Ÿคž Janis: you opening alone or you got your bff with Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: the lass with the extensions? Yeah Tony ain't thought that through Janis: as if I've had ๐Ÿ‘€ for anyone but Pete, you fool Jimmy: What kind of rumoured lesbian are you? Jimmy: sort yourself out Janis: don't sound like my type Janis: fake? no thanks Jimmy: I mean, she ain't ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ so I get you don't want the competition over tits Janis: fuck off Jimmy: her hair'll still fall out if you pull it, you can make that similarity with Mia work Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‘ Janis: so unfunny Janis: good thing you're fit Jimmy: and I've got ๐Ÿ˜Ž + ๐Ÿšฌ for my personality traits Janis: don't do it for me but sure Jimmy: that sounds dead fake but alright Janis: how does that sound like anything I've ever faked Janis: check your socials, there's way more ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: I'd love to obvs but it ain't tomorrow yet Jimmy: and tonight we said none of that bollocks Janis: right Janis: how are we gonna do the fake shit though Janis: going forward Janis: still business as usual or ๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: Is that your way of saying you wanna fake break up to secretly date me or what? Janis: no Janis: idk Janis: is it gonna be weird Janis: weirder Jimmy: always were weird Janis: well yeah Janis: note that -er Jimmy: I don't see how it'll be owt different to faking shit when I didn't like you Janis: alright Janis: why not Janis: not not working Jimmy: we can just see how it goes Jimmy: play it by ๐Ÿ‘‚ if you can leave me one ๐Ÿง› girl Janis: no promises ๐Ÿ‘ป boy Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: you sure you want me coming in Jimmy: You don't wanna? Janis: I wanna see you Janis: you see my point Jimmy: I'll see if I can ban them all Jimmy: challenge accepted Janis: I mean Janis: gotta win your manager back 'round somehow Janis: order all the lattes you can, gals Jimmy: come and splash your own cash, rich girl Jimmy: won't need them then Janis: you want me to ๐Ÿ’ฉ myself Jimmy: you got me Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค Jimmy: proper kink for me that Janis: save it for the 3rd date Jimmy: you asking me out? Janis: depends Janis: you asking me to shit on you Jimmy: Depends Jimmy: You gonna be ๐Ÿ’” if I don't? Janis: obvs Janis: lifelong ambition Jimmy: There you go then Jimmy: owt to please you I said Janis: is it the next day already ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: If you want Janis: sounds like some good ole fashioned fake shit, is all Janis: but fair, can't hear over the ๐Ÿ“ข coming at me rn Jimmy: You know me and habits Janis: honestly Janis: can't let it go eh Jimmy: wouldn't wanna scare you, easy done that Janis: ๐Ÿ–• Janis: not that dependent on it, funnily enough Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: the fans, that's another story of ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Janis: let 'em down gently, babe Jimmy: what kind of bad boy Janis: the fake kind Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž the cancer risk is an' all Janis: should be vaping soft lad Jimmy: Piss off Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: I know that's what you really want from me, babe Jimmy: but you'll have to find a lad who likes you enough to look that much of a twat Janis: then you don't know what I really want from you Jimmy: You gonna change your mind in a bit? Janis: if you're asking if I'll want a ๐Ÿšฌ after, don't be tight Janis: can spare me one Jimmy: Don't be a dickhead, whenever you've asked you've had Janis: and they say romance is dead Janis: not met you Jimmy: Tweet it tomorrow, like Janis: thought we'd started Janis: overachiever Jimmy: Why? Janis: 'owt to please you I said' you kicking us off Jimmy: Nah, it'd be fake if I said I didn't wanna when you know I do Janis: how long is your lunch and when Jimmy: I dunno when but I know it ain't long enough Janis: is that a humblebrag or actual though Jimmy: I said what I said Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: What? Janis: not at you Janis: just the rest Janis: gonna go on a long fucking run Janis: nice knowing you if I end up in a different town, start again Jimmy: Alright Janis: got to wait for everyone else to fuck off Janis: ridiculous Jimmy: Swap places with me then Janis: alright Janis: get me a nametag, like Jimmy: Which one do you want on it? Janis: surprise me Janis: I'm method Jimmy: Yeah, love a surprise you Jimmy: I worked that out Janis: what you talking about Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: don't ๐Ÿ˜ at me Jimmy: Or what? Janis: I don't know but don't be mean Janis: won't come and see you Janis: ๐Ÿ’” that Jimmy: you Jimmy: that's meaner than owt I've said Janis: I know Janis: don't play around, me Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ me Janis: baby Jimmy: How drunk am I? Janis: if anyone asks, we ain't Janis: but probably a fair bit Janis: beer pong champ Jimmy: easy to get ๐Ÿฅ‡ when you ain't playing, pisshead Janis: dangerously close to a compliment Jimmy: Take it Jimmy: I don't mind Janis: should've just stayed on the stairs Janis: that's what we shoulda done Jimmy: We'd have been interrupted quicker doing what we were if we had Janis: probably Janis: don't reckon any of the party-goers would be as committed to the cockblock though Jimmy: Bit late to test your theory now Jimmy: have to be next time Janis: promise Jimmy: Do you or do I? Jimmy: what are you saying? Janis: you Janis: that there's gonna be a next time Janis: proper one, real Jimmy: Come on Janis: say it Janis: wanna hear it Janis: and have it in writing Jimmy: You're such a dickhead Jimmy: have that in writing Janis: what you pussying out for Jimmy: I already said I don't want you in and out on my lunch break Janis: fine Jimmy: Bollocks Janis: ain't forcing you to say nothing Janis: i don't care if you know i want you though, so have it Jimmy: Tonight you don't Janis: what Jimmy: You heard Janis: yeah and that's bollocks Janis: i'm not saying i'm in love with you or any of that fake shit, i'm saying i wanna fuck you Janis: have for ages so Jimmy: and I'm saying don't take the piss out of me 'cause I don't immediately say owt that I ain't been allowed to before now Janis: um i weren't Jimmy: Whatever Janis: i fucking weren't Janis: god forget it Jimmy: like that's easy an' all Jimmy: You're just Jimmy: so Janis: whatever it is, I'm sure I know Jimmy: 'Course you do Jimmy: know everything you Janis: yep Janis: that too Jimmy: Biggest fucking head in all of Dublin Janis: tell me it's unwarranted Jimmy: You make me feel like a massive idiot, that's what I'm telling you Janis: not what i set out to do Janis: and don't think you are, for the record but what do you want Jimmy: What do you want? Jimmy: nowt I say or don't is working for you Janis: I don't know, alright Jimmy: Dangerously close to the truth so probably not alright, is it? Janis: like you do Janis: now who's taking the piss Jimmy: Like I don't know what? What I want? Jimmy: that is a pisstake yeah Janis: well how would I know Janis: don't say shit Jimmy: 1. you do know Jimmy: 2. yeah I do Janis: whatever Jimmy: I'm not good with words that don't mean I'm not saying owt to you Jimmy: fuck's sake Janis: alright let's just Janis: it's been a long weird night Janis: we can leave it Jimmy: So now you want me to shut up? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: I didn't say that, dickhead Janis: like I said, not trying to force you to say anything, that's not what I'm about Jimmy: I'm not thick, I know what leave it out means Janis: Jesus Janis: I'm trying to be nice for once Jimmy: Clearly not gonna work, that Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: thanks Jimmy: Save it, better at faking that bit you Janis: fuck you then Jimmy: not unless your 2nd attempt at kicking a car is better than the 1st Janis: ha Janis: don't count on it Jimmy: I obviously can't Jimmy: but I were well aware you can't do owt right the first time so don't worry Janis: at least I get there in the end Janis: you did fuck all, as per Jimmy: Get where? Jimmy: you're nowhere same as I am Janis: not for long Jimmy: Impressive Janis: don't care what you reckon Jimmy: Make up your mind Janis: never have Jimmy: I know, you don't have any idea what you want, you said Janis: don't flatter yourself Janis: that's only about you and you don't feature in the big picture do you Jimmy: Why would I bother? Plenty of other dickheads to flatter me, including you earlier Janis: so? Janis: why do you reckon I'm gonna be embarrassed Jimmy: Why do you care what I reckon even as you're saying you don't? Janis: because it's worth a laugh Janis: it's just sex, plenty of people want you, plenty want me, who cares Jimmy: My entire reason for doing this is that I care about how wants me and doesn't Jimmy: who* Jimmy: and you'd throw me to them if you didn't Jimmy: So stop talking bollocks Janis: it ain't Janis: it's not that simple Jimmy: Why? Jimmy: You either give a shit or you don't Jimmy: and you either want me or you don't Jimmy: sort it out Jimmy: and when you have just say it Janis: I said I do want you Janis: I literally said it and you rejected it outta hand Janis: just because I was trying to say how much of a headfuck it is because what's real and what's fake and what parts are both Jimmy: You also said that after you've had a go I can basically fucking vanish 'cause who cares Jimmy: loads of others Janis: I didn't say it like that Janis: or mean it like Janis: it's just weird alright Jimmy: You're weird Jimmy: I don't get you Janis: no kidding Janis: what would you rather, I was like them Jimmy: #obvs Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: what's the point in pretending Jimmy: Depends Janis: to get dickheads to leave you alone aside #obvs Jimmy: How shit is it gonna be to break the habit? Janis: shit Janis: nothing to say we can't stick at it 'til you're old news Jimmy: isn't there? Jimmy: I reckon owt's been said and done Janis: then it won't be hard to break the habit if that's what you think Jimmy: Alright Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: Fuck pretending then Janis: fuck pretending Jimmy: Don't be scared of me Jimmy: you can say or do owt you want Janis: why do you think I'm scared Janis: of you or anything Jimmy: because Janis: what, because I'm angry all the time Jimmy: because recognition Jimmy: I am, I know you are Janis: why are you scared Jimmy: Why is the why important? Janis: Deflection's easier, yeah Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” then Janis: well you don't need to worry about that Jimmy: Yeah I do Janis: in general, yeah Janis: but not with me Jimmy: You think you're never gonna hurt me? Jimmy: wearing enough bruises for you already, aren't I? Janis: that weren't me, don't count Jimmy: cheat Janis: nah Janis: just saying, not my sport Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: got no interested in breaking yours Jimmy: flattered, like Jimmy: but that's what every lass says Janis: so Janis: not every girl is me, been discussed Jimmy: Alright, calm down Jimmy: not like I know you, been discussed an all Janis: up to you if you wanna find out then Janis: but the idea you think I've got the time or energy to dedicate to that is insulting Jimmy: I get it, I ain't special, no need to go on about it Jimmy: heard you at bigger picture Janis: nothing personal Janis: no one is Jimmy: nowt is with you Jimmy: but you don't reckon I should be on my guard Jimmy: very suspect that Janis: you worried about being collateral, duck Janis: just saying, not gonna make it my life's mission to fuck you up Jimmy: and I'm saying you want me to tell you things, put myself out there when it don't mean owt to you Jimmy: how's that fair Janis: I never asked you to bare your soul to me Janis: I asked you to say you wanted to fuck me as well Jimmy: Bollocks Jimmy: I did say that Jimmy: if that were all you wanted to hear you wouldn't call owt a headfuck Janis: I know you're vague on purpose Janis: that's why I asked you to say it, so it couldn't be taken back and said it was never said Janis: that's the headfuck Janis: all the previous shit can be wrote off as fake and neither of us can argue otherwise even if we wanna Jimmy: But if it's just sex which means fuck all to you or to me then why do you care what I say or don't after? Jimmy: that's why I don't get you Janis: same reason we started this Janis: everyone gets to talk shit on me Janis: not having it taken as gospel 'cos you put your dick inside me thanks Jimmy: I weren't about to screenshot and tweet out this convo once I did Janis: you're the only one that can be on his guard Janis: nah Jimmy: I'm the only fucker admitting that I am Jimmy: If you reckon I'm like that, like them, why would you even wanna do any of it? Janis: never said I reckoned that Jimmy: You think I'm gonna talk shit about you Janis: you could Janis: do it to my face plenty so why wouldn't you Jimmy: because I do it to your face Jimmy: go no reason to go anywhere else with it Janis: flattered, like Jimmy: just Janis: there's no way to guarantee any of this shit so we may as well agree to trust Janis: or not trust Janis: either or Jimmy: been worked out that we don't Janis: then it's settled Jimmy: is it? Janis: like I said, what we gonna do Janis: make a blood oath Jimmy: left my dagger up north, soz Jules Janis: then it definitely is Janis: letdown Jimmy: I'll delete my profiles then Jimmy: avoid you til school starts Janis: don't be stupid Jimmy: Oh alright, what kind of fake break up do you want? Janis: have you been listening Janis: for fuck sake Jimmy: Have you? Janis: shut up, that's literally so far from the point of anything we were just talking about Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: go to hell Janis: seriously Jimmy: Tah for the holiday recommendation but the CG's only place I'm off to for a bit Jimmy: close but no ๐Ÿšฌ Janis: good, I hope you suffer Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž and ๐Ÿ™ Janis: no need, you miserable prick Jimmy: not totally clueless then Janis: you wish Jimmy: I do wish you would catch onto a few, yeah Janis: heard you at avoid you til school starts, don't worry Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: you're an absolute cunt Janis: why would you get me to say it again just to Jimmy: Go on Janis: and all that bullshit about being scared about getting hurt too Janis: what the fuck Jimmy: Yeah, all of this is utter bollocks Jimmy: what the fuck is right though Jimmy: what the fuck else do you expect me to do? Janis: how the fuck do you take me REPEATEDLY telling you that I want you as 'I'm going to ignore you from now on, bye' Janis: literally are we having the same conversation Jimmy: How can you think telling me repeatedly what a low fucking opinion of me you've got of me is gonna put me in a ๐Ÿ˜ mood? Jimmy: Or that this is a good idea when we don't trust each other Janis: where Jimmy: You want this to mean nowt and now there's nowt to worry about Janis: I never said I have a low opinion of you Janis: and you don't give a shit about what I want so don't even pretend for the bit Jimmy: how do you take me REPEATEDLY asking you what you want as not caring about the answer? Janis: when you do the opposite Janis: how else can I take that Jimmy: like I said, what else can I do? Janis: not what I want, apparently Janis: alright Jimmy: I really fucking like you, alright Janis: we don't even know each other, how many times have you said that Jimmy: not enough obviously Jimmy: if it didn't make any difference Janis: but Janis: why Jimmy: Why are you asking me like its my fault? Janis: not fault but I do everything Janis: did everything so this doesn't happen Jimmy: It might be fake Jimmy: a headfuck like you said Jimmy: everything just Janis: you think so Janis: yeah you liked fake me Janis: you don't like me, you say it all the time Jimmy: that'd make more sense Jimmy: but tonight was real and I liked that too Janis: this is a mess Janis: i am Janis: you shouldn't get involved just 'cos I wanna Jimmy: but it weren't one sided Jimmy: everything we did earlier I wanted to do it Jimmy: and everything we still haven't Janis: it'd be easier if we hated each other Janis: its okay if I like you but you shouldn't like me Jimmy: just do me a favour alright Janis: what Jimmy: keep being real with me so I can work it out Janis: i don't want to hurt you Janis: i don't know or care how i put it before but i don't Jimmy: I'll live Janis: Jimmy Jimmy: might be that tonight's a fluke, I'm drunk and you're fit, not gonna not be into it Jimmy: you Janis: alright Janis: then it's a deal Jimmy: What? Janis: I'll keep being real Janis: like you asked Jimmy: Promise Janis: promise Jimmy: Alright, I swear I'm sorry Janis: what for Janis: not saying there's so much you gotta be specific but Jimmy: Making this weird Jimmy: weirder Janis: weren't one-sided either Janis: it's what it is Jimmy: Will you still Janis: come see you? Jimmy: Do you still wanna? Janis: yeah Jimmy: Okay Janis: besides, someone needs to make sure you don't die on the job Janis: bring you some caffeine that doesn't taste like shit Jimmy: and deny Ian the pleasure of doing me in? What kind of son would I be Janis: so your dads a real dick yeah Jimmy: you were warned Janis: we need to pimp out your shed so you got a place to sleep Janis: I was thinking Jimmy: the trampoline's alright, like you said Jimmy: can't remember how you did but you liked it Janis: when it's warm-ish out, yeah Janis: was comfy Janis: you or that dog woke me up though Jimmy: It's always warm out compared to Manchester Jimmy: why I need my ๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: and everything is always the ๐Ÿ• never me Janis: take your word for it on both of those Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Good Jimmy: I get why you reckon it'd be easier for us to hate each other but I hate Ian and nowt is for it Janis: yeah Janis: you're right Janis: there's nothing easy about hate it's just Janis: more familiar, idk Jimmy: the ๐Ÿ’” is different Janis: right Janis: if you already hate them, then it's not as shit, yeah Jimmy: At least you don't love me, it's even shitter when it's both together Janis: yeah Janis: headfuck doesn't begin to cover it Jimmy: @ my mum if she still used her profiles Janis: you don't know? Jimmy: She ain't logged in for years, why do you reckon I'm so tempted Janis: can't blame her Jimmy: who could compete with Iantaylor8 for online presence Jimmy: other than us Janis: well exactly Janis: also be a bit rude to deny the world your face Jimmy: yours Jimmy: so I'll keep my ๐Ÿ“ท one Jimmy: maybe Janis: as long as you don't avoid me too Jimmy: I don't want to Janis: then don't Janis: I don't want you to either Jimmy: tell me again tomorrow Jimmy: when I'm less Janis: gotcha Jimmy: it just hurts more now Janis: i'm sorry Janis: do you want me to come? i don't have to Jimmy: you didn't do this Janis: what do you need, let's start there Jimmy: Now? Janis: yeah, now Jimmy: Tomorrow Jimmy: it needs to be tomorrow so I can see you Janis: baby Janis: you can see me today, it's alright Janis: I'll help you at work, it'll all be good Jimmy: I'm not letting you serve lattes to any of those dickheads Jimmy: you're too good Janis: shh Janis: i wanna help you somehow, i've gotta Jimmy: Do you wanna just ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ them? Jimmy: me and you Janis: killing spree then a death pact is a solid chain of events but probably want to start in a better state, don't we Janis: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฅ‡ Jimmy: can be an utterly new pact if there's enough poison to go round Jimmy: you don't have to die at the end Janis: what about you? Jimmy: Did you forget? ๐Ÿ‘ป Jimmy: already am Janis: how could I Janis: is your manager actually in today? what if we contact that Pete kid see if he'll cover for you Janis: you should get some proper sleep, in an actual bed Janis: I can persuade him Jimmy: OMG you wanna use me to slide into his DMs Janis: boy, focus Janis: not really the sexiest approach, please do some overtime for my boyfriend Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘€ on your ๐Ÿ˜ girl Janis: ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜ Janis: you gonna answer any of that or Jimmy: I don't know if my manager is supposed to be in Jimmy: probably won't be either way though Jimmy: Oh the money, power and the glory Janis: you can but dream, yeah Janis: well it's up to you then Janis: but it'd probably be worse if you were in and in this state so what he don't know Janis: can't get you sacked Jimmy: I don't have any other place to go though, do I Janis: won't he be at work by now himself? Janis: can come back to mine if not, no funny business Jimmy: he's not the one I care about Janis: your brother and sister? Jimmy: I'm not gonna wake her up to let me in Jimmy: or let him see me like Janis: right, okay Janis: we'll sort you out first Jimmy: Didn't reckon all that fake nursing training you had would really come in handy, eh? Jimmy: can't help being goals Janis: bit of an extreme length to go to for some TLC but I'll allow it Janis: I'm on my way now so just hold on, yeah Jimmy: I mean, it's fairly standard for me but alright Janis: how you pull all the birds is it Jimmy: Babe, I'm just SUCH a lad, yeah? Jimmy: get drunk, have a scrap, nick my dad's scotch and get MORE drunk Jimmy: all in a day's work Janis: gotta be done Janis: I get it Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: fit right in on this bus Jimmy: don't get ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ after we've changed the story in favour of your survival Jimmy: bit rude Janis: try my best Janis: don't victim blame me Janis: please and thanks Jimmy: don't sound like me Jimmy: blaming you for nowt Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ bit soon? Janis: hmm, don't get cheeky, like Janis: just 'cos you're a patient today Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: just a bit then Janis: trying to be nice Jimmy: me an' all Jimmy: I promise Jimmy: I won't be cheeky enough that you kick me out of bed Janis: you're always nice, babe Janis: little ray of sunshine Jimmy: anyone can be nice Jimmy: you're Jimmy: ๐ŸŒฉ๐ŸŒช Janis: I'll take it Jimmy: You know when you're a kid and you count Jimmy: that's what it's like waiting to see you Janis: you're gonna make me Janis: forget to be professional Jimmy: not on the clock til you get here, it's alright Janis: I'm mostly worried about when I do get there, like Janis: not that I'm about to give the bus a show Jimmy: don't worry I'll take care of you too Jimmy: we're a team Janis: yeah, we are Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: you're alright, you know Janis: you know I think you're alright Jimmy: I will be when you show up Janis: such a smoothtalker, honestly Jimmy: I know you didn't think all that were fake Jimmy: come on Janis: there's only so far you can get with no inspiration, yeah Jimmy: good thing you're ๐ŸŽจ or we'd have been exposed as frauds ages ago Janis: we're a pretty good team, all things considered Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ Janis: yep Janis: shame you can't put relationships on CVs Jimmy: I can't pay you owt either ๐Ÿ’” Janis: don't need it Janis: or want it, like Jimmy: but decent headshots could get you a modelling job ๐Ÿ“ท not ๐ŸŽฏ Jimmy: I could do that Janis: then we could both go Janis: no ๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: might work Janis: start of a plan Janis: we have such a good track record, like Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ would ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿคฏ Jimmy: โšฐ๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿพ Janis: just when she thought she couldn't be any more jealous Jimmy: I can give motivational speeches as my 2nd job too cause I felt it with every emoji Janis: very empowering, babe ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: onto something Janis: reckon so Janis: just don't bang EVERY model you shoot Janis: get well shaming Jimmy: They'd have to all be as fit as you Janis: practically in the job description Janis: unless they're the 'unique' kind Jimmy: there's loads in mine I don't do Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ employee of the month Janis: shh Jimmy: you'd vote for Pete anyway Janis: don't think they follow democratic process Janis: and how dare you, Jamie is the backbone of that place Jimmy: still Jimmy: you would Janis: nah Janis: you deffo would though Jimmy: I'd vote for myself Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ or nowt Janis: #selflove Janis: can respect it, boy Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: 1. how much scotch did you drink Janis: 2. did you text your ex anything you should delete before you sober up Jimmy: if you're asking if there's any left for you ๐Ÿ’” I fucked up Jimmy: as for Hayley, she's been told to fuck off by half the north, she'll live Janis: could be worse then Janis: not for me, obvs Janis: but same Jimmy: I don't wanna get back with her, you know that, right? Janis: not my business either way Jimmy: Alright but do you have to say it like that? Janis: how do you want me to say it Jimmy: if its how you feel then Janis: look Janis: I'm glad I don't have to share your attention right now Janis: 'course I am but I don't need to sound possessive about it Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: is it Jimmy: Before, you said Jimmy: maybe I can't remember it right though Janis: no go on Janis: it's cool Jimmy: I dunno, I just Jimmy: reckoned you needed to hear that Janis: I did think maybe Janis: just some things you'd said too but it's Janis: you know Jimmy: you go on Janis: well like I said, not my business if you were Janis: but yeah, I thought you were Janis: I'd get it Jimmy: I wouldn't get it Jimmy: I trusted her and she Jimmy: It don't even matter anymore Jimmy: I made a mistake doing that and she made hers Janis: it's okay, you don't owe me an explanation Janis: I don't know her or your situation Janis: I just thought, from my limited perspective, you hate it here, it'd be a link to home, even if it was a bad one, like Jimmy: I hated it there an' all Jimmy: just 'cause I didn't ask and weren't asked to come here don't mean I wanna go back Janis: oh Janis: well that I get Jimmy: you had it right when you called me a miserable prick or whatever it were Janis: bit harsh though Janis: shit's shit Janis: you'd be an idiot if you didn't see it Jimmy: ๐ŸŒงโ˜” me Jimmy: I'm alright with it by now Janis: yeah? Janis: that's something then Jimmy: everything's shit everywhere Jimmy: nowt gonna change next place he drags us Janis: wherever you go, there you are Jimmy: might get a new mum, might not Jimmy: might hear from my actual, might not Janis: she don't even call Jimmy: and say what? Janis: fucked Jimmy: they both were Jimmy: are Jimmy: and so are us kids Jimmy: โšช Janis: yep Janis: get out early as you can Janis: and don't have kids yourself Janis: only poem I've read that's any use Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” that age 6 is probably pushing it a bit Janis: give it a few more years of shit and you can get away with it Jimmy: I'll start him on the poem anyway Janis: Larkin's dead easy Janis: debatable how appropriate but I'd go for very so Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: so we're going back to mine first Janis: or what Jimmy: You made this plan Janis: you gonna comply Jimmy: Depends Janis: that's what I was ๐Ÿ™€ of Janis: go on Jimmy: my ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ’• Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: What's your house like? Janis: old farmhouse in the middle of nowhere Janis: perfect place for the local nutters to reside Jimmy: well now I'M ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿ™€ Janis: you should be Janis: nah, you'll be able to get a decent kip, they're all doing their own shit and giving me disapproving looks if they know what's good for 'em Jimmy: Alright, protect me then Janis: always, babe Jimmy: I'm being dead serious Janis: 1. what makes you think I ain't Janis: 2. why Jimmy: just Janis: we can sneak in Janis: well, we can try but I don't know how well you'll do, pisshead Jimmy: Shut up ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ช Janis: happy to be proved wrong Janis: it'll all be good though, promise Jimmy: stay close to me and you can every step Janis: I won't leave you on your own Jimmy: because you wanna stay or because you reckon I'll ๐Ÿคข and choke to ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Janis: you've made it this far without me, I'm not that bigheaded Janis: believe that or not Janis: I wanna stay Jimmy: even if I wanna die I wouldn't give Mia owt close to any satisfaction so that ain't the way for me to go Janis: hot Janis: keeping it petty, even in ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: remind me to send it as a tweet tomorrow or something Janis: 'course Janis: that relatable suicidal/horny vibe, they get it Jimmy: #ultimategoals Janis: I think so Jimmy: I think no # would ever do you justice Jimmy: a voice memo is pushing it even with this top accent Janis: that laugh one you sent me was cute Jimmy: you do make me ๐Ÿ˜‚ girl Janis: I know Janis: got the evidence for all time now ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: keep it Jimmy: I'll be back as a ๐Ÿ‘ป fucking up all your electronics baby Janis: dunno what you got against ๐Ÿ†s Jimmy: if they're not in you then nowt Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: new levels of jealousy that Jimmy: is it? Janis: new to me Jimmy: Soz then Janis: don't Janis: don't need to be, like Jimmy: but if it's weird Jimmy: or too like Janis: it ain't Janis: its Janis: it ain't Janis: I wanna hear it all Janis: don't hold back okay Jimmy: You wanna hear what bits you do then you want me to shut up is what you mean Janis: would've said it if that's what I meant Janis: just 'cos I don't know what to say don't mean you can't say it if you wanna Jimmy: it's what everyone means, nowt personal Janis: you're just so chatty, like Jimmy: You just bring it out in me Janis: 'course Jimmy: so inspiring Jimmy: have to write you a poem now I know you're such a fan Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: go on, he was always drunk Janis: will be a masterpiece Jimmy: Alright, shut up and let us crack on Janis: such a ๐ŸŽจ temperament Janis: ๐Ÿค alright Jimmy: [a selfie of his adorably drunk concentration face like ๐Ÿค” with a pen in his mouth and everything] Janis: you're cute Jimmy: shhh Jimmy: OMG Janis: your fault Jimmy: Girl if you don't ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค๐Ÿค Janis: or what, boy Jimmy: You'll show up and I'll show you Janis: mhmm ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: reckon you've got like 5-10 so write fast Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: nearly done Janis: dread to think Jimmy: Oi๐Ÿฅ‡ muse and top content Jimmy: so rude Janis: just a sext that rhymes, yeah? Jimmy: You ain't having it now Jimmy: gonna ๐Ÿ”ฅ it dramatically in this bin Janis: let's not play with fire tah Janis: and don't be mean Jimmy: you Janis: I'm joking Janis: I'm sure it's ๐Ÿ”ฅ Jimmy: [a poem that I don't have the talent to actually write soz lads] Janis: it actually is Janis: how did you do that Jimmy: I told you got a ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† muse in you Jimmy: keep up with what I'm saying, Janet Janis: but really Jimmy: What? Janis: you're good, that's all Jimmy: Baby Janis: I mean it, like Janis: no bullshit Janis: english teacher must love you Jimmy: she don't Jimmy: too much ๐ŸŽจ in my margins Janis: can't be tamed Janis: maverick Jimmy: rebel with just that one cause still Janis: 'course baby Jimmy: if you ain't wearing your pjs why would you even be here, like Janis: you can see 'em when we get back Janis: sure you've missed them Jimmy: gonna make me ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ Janis: emotional drunk Janis: it's alright, won't tell Jimmy: emotional support PJs Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ don't get to be a funny one and all Jimmy: can do it all me Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: just need to sleep, alright Jimmy: you wanna ๐ŸฅŠ or ๐Ÿ’‹? Jimmy: working through the list Janis: you know we can't do either yeah Janis: not drunk as you now Janis: nothing if not fair, me Jimmy: can fix that for you Jimmy: unless your parents are teetotal or something Jimmy: even then can't live that in the middle of nowt, can you Janis: lol you have no idea Janis: wait and see Janis: and we're fixing you, not feeding my addiction Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’” Janis: I know, how d'ya think I feel Janis: things I do for you Jimmy: I'll owe you though, you love that Janis: that's you but good to even the score Janis: can't lie Jimmy: There you go then Janis: ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: ๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคข๐Ÿคข Janis: is that a subtle way to say I need to hurry or Jimmy: working through a list, I said Jimmy: gotta use the bin for something since you said no fires Janis: so demanding Janis: almost like I don't want you getting more burns Jimmy: that Freddy Krueger #aesthetic though ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: love a stripy jumper me Jimmy: very slimming ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ will double tap my OOTD faster than you can say no cheese Janis: you are technically a nonce so Janis: the fedora fits Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: where are you then Jimmy: where am I Jimmy: good question that Janis: full of 'em, me Janis: gimme a clue Jimmy: ๐Ÿ€ Janis: oh good, you ain't fled the country Janis: wouldn't be very good for my rep, that Jimmy: Looking for a bus has gotta be easier than looking for the one lad Jimmy: hang on Janis: how blurry are your ๐Ÿ‘€ Jimmy: I'll take my ๐Ÿ˜Ž off, babe Jimmy: for you Janis: scandalous Janis: behave you Jimmy: #nudes Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘€ Janis: dunno if I'll recognize you even Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ’”๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป Jimmy: supposed to know me anywhere you Jimmy: the films have fucking lied Janis: shit fake gf me Janis: always said it Jimmy: If you want a tea you'll have to wait til we get back Jimmy: or fake it of course Janis: wanna have a tea party Jimmy: Depends Janis: guest list? Jimmy: So who else is invited? Janis: only the best ๐Ÿงธs in town Jimmy: Forget that twat ๐Ÿงธ your sister hangs out with then Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: deffo Jimmy: I dont want owt to do with him Jimmy: no trust there, like Janis: unless he makes his own way Janis: ain't risking that bear cave to bring him Jimmy: if he is owt like her Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ at turning up where she ain't wanted Janis: telling me Janis: ๐Ÿคž he's like his father Jimmy: yeah, your birth being one Jimmy: well awkward Janis: so rude, honestly Janis: fuming in that womb I was Jimmy: Well done on taking the spotlight every day since, mate Janis: ๐Ÿคท Janis: someone's gotta Janis: she'd melt Jimmy: the kind of commitment I need Jimmy: and you need on your CV Janis: always banking them transferrable skills Jimmy: might be the hottest thing you've ever said Jimmy: dunno but it's up there Janis: you're a lucky boy Janis: everyone knows Jimmy: fake ๐Ÿ’ ASAP then Janis: have to find me first Jimmy: Stop distracting me Jimmy: or be distracting IRL Janis: [find this boy lmao] Jimmy: [just like oh hey cos how far away can he really be] Janis: [exactly, when you've gotta wait for a bus straight back, go to a different cafe and get some breakfast kids] Jimmy: [state of him he needs it lbr] Janis: [just steering him like] Jimmy: [nice parallel to when he had to when she hurt herself on that trip lol] Janis: [just silently fuming at Ian's handiwork blatantly, actually getting a pot of tea too 'cos why not] Jimmy: [tea improves any situation okay bye] Janis: [trufacts] Jimmy: [are they sitting next to each other or opposite? Real questions] Janis: [hmm, probably opposite on a lil 2 seater moment] Jimmy: [eye contact ftw] Janis: [plenty of time for snuggling later, oh the casual tension you're having to put aside rn girl, it fine lmao] Jimmy: [so soz Janis but actually no Im not haha] Janis: ['better?'] Jimmy: ['if things between us are' you know hes drunk when he answers a question] Janis: [nods but looks away like so casual 'course'] Jimmy: [when you're just trying to do something to make her look at you again but you end up just gently holding her face and looking into her eyes for 9 years] Janis: [bit deer in the headlights but allowing it still] Jimmy: [nods genuinely like okay I believe you as if she hasnt just come all this way to find you and take care of you bitch] Janis: [licks his hand like get off but also kisses it 'dope'] Jimmy: ['stop giving me such weird compliments'] Janis: ['stop taking insults as compliments, slag' ๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: [throws a sugar packet at her like how sweet] Janis: [puts it in his tea like energy] Jimmy: ['Oi, sweet enough me' but puts another one in anyway] Janis: ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฐ Janis: you Jimmy: Tah Janis: any time Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž won't be any time soon Janis: ['try your best' shrugs 'like you said, ain't your fault though'] Jimmy: My fault he ain't ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Janis: I'll come through with the โ˜ข๏ธโš ๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธ Jimmy: only so many times I can say tah before it's weird, you know Janis: won't tell if you forget your manners Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ you'd like it is why Janis: shh Janis: return the favour Jimmy: not gonna say owt to anyone Jimmy: mute, remember Janis: can be as loud as you wanna, remember Jimmy: that middle of nowhere, is it? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: told you Janis: no one can hear you ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: very shy me Janis: yeah, noticed Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: [playfully nudges her but nearly knocks the precious tea everywhere cos drunkard] Janis: ['careful!'] Janis: I ain't got an apron and you can't be out yours yet Jimmy: [throws a napkin at her like sorted] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜‘] Jimmy: sure you don't wanna ๐ŸฅŠ, babe? Janis: stop being tempting Jimmy: never ๐Ÿ’• Janis: what am I gonna do with you, like Jimmy: What do you wanna do with me? Janis: [a LOOK ๐Ÿ˜ณ] Jimmy: [obviously giving her one back but shamelessly] Janis: [putting your finger to his mouth like he speaking] Jimmy: [you know they gotta go in his mouth in a saucy manner now girl he got no chill and cant be stopped] Janis: we're in public Jimmy: You're my girlfriend in public Janis: you see anyone else doing Janis: that Jimmy: if they were going out with you, I would see it, yeah Janis: you're wasted Jimmy: and what? Janis: don't write cheques you can't cash Jimmy: it's won't not can't Jimmy: and that's only 'cause you said Janis: yeah okay Janis: but that's the right thing to do Janis: even if I don't wanna Jimmy: If it feels right to you then Janis: you know it is Janis: or you'll know later Jimmy: Later I'll be ๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ’ค I won't know nowt Janis: that's the plan Janis: come find me after that, yeah? Jimmy: Where are you going? Janis: nowhere Jimmy: might actually be able to find you then Janis: ๐Ÿคž Janis: believe in ya Janis: ['finish up' 'cos bus has to come eventually] Jimmy: [when you just give her a look like do you though? before necking that tea honey] Janis: [gathering their shit and holding the door open for him like come on boy] Jimmy: ['so romantic you' as he goes through the door like] Janis: [does a bow] Jimmy: [lols] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: [takes her hand because if you cant handhold when you need to be kept upright when can you] Janis: ['least you'll definitely get a seat' 'cos can't be wobbling about the bus lmao] Jimmy: ['A northern 45 is a 95 anywhere else, only gotta spread the word a bit'] Janis: ['you're doing a great job with the psa, mate'] Jimmy: [IRL ๐Ÿ‘] Janis: [sitting him down and she should have to stand busy bus vibe] Jimmy: [trying to move up as if she can share this seat with you like that unthinkingly but she not #smol] Janis: tah Jimmy: [shrugs] Janis: considerate forever Jimmy: [gesturing that she can sit on you because not like she hasnt before and its all so casual lol lol lol] Janis: [a look like are you sure? also excuse them the like old lady he's probably next to heheheh] Jimmy: [a look like do you wanna stand for 13 years I dont think so] Janis: [shrugs and hops on] Jimmy: [wrapping his arms around her like a seatbelt even though shes not gonna fall off and we know you just are doing a little hug moment boy] Janis: [so soft] Jimmy: [god bless] Janis: [a moment even if you're dying slightly] Jimmy: [just really leaning his head on her so casually here too nbd] Janis: [stroking his hair and sneaky checking the bruises and stuff] Jimmy: [he started it but its too soft and hes dying like] Janis: at least you look cool Janis: [is sad face tho] Jimmy: [makes her sad face a smiley face by smushing it] Janis: [lols 'excuse me'] Jimmy: helping you look if not ๐Ÿ˜Ž then ๐Ÿ˜Š Janis: you're sweet Jimmy: you not gonna do the emojis this time? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: baby Jimmy: [๐Ÿ˜ in this close a proximity, not a good idea boy, but here we are] Janis: you're just very Janis: distracting Janis: [so much eye contact] Jimmy: [when you say 'you' out loud so you don't have to break it by looking down at your phone to type] Janis: [annnnnd hold, just internally debating if you can kiss him or not morally] Jimmy: [we all know he would be leaning in to kiss her and then would so] Janis: [go with it girl, it's okay] Jimmy: [don't mind them bus peeps they just gotta have a moment] Janis: [lmao the tutting they don't even notice rn] Jimmy: [deal with it slags they are in love] Janis: [the level of restraint you need to keep it just at a makeout moment tbh, the old lady should need to get off like ahem lol] Jimmy: [honestly its been SUCH a night and they are gonna be on this bus for ages yet gdi, off you go ๐Ÿ‘ต] Janis: [least they've got two seats now, spread out] Jimmy: [but never that much you clingy bitches #same] Janis: [lbr would've taken you longer than necessary to get off his lap] Jimmy: [a mood] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: [has to kiss her again obvs because they stop when they want not when a ๐Ÿ‘ต says so] Janis: [which is lowkey never but it's fine, long bus journey] Jimmy: [at least you can take advantage of having slightly more space to basically swap over so he's all but on top of her now instead, the tuts would be LOUD haha] Janis: [just being like 'don't get too comfy' ๐Ÿ˜ between kisses] Jimmy: [giving a LOOK because unrepentant af about any of this soz passengers] Janis: [when you have to be the one with some control lmao good luck] Jimmy: [at least theres plenty of other people on this bus to tell you to get some LOL] Janis: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ”ช Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ›“ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ‘ด Jimmy: so jealous them Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” will be an all Janis: yeah you're pretty cute Jimmy: you Janis: you wanna ๐ŸฅŠ so bad Jimmy: not what I most want but alright Janis: really Janis: maybe you should be clearer Jimmy: [more kisses that are more extra, look away people] Janis: I get it Jimmy: You sure? Janis: ['You know you wanna' and a LOOK] Jimmy: [forever returning those looks bitch and you can have some lovebites too girl cos its been a minute for you] Janis: [into it] Jimmy: [likewise] Janis: [just taking photos of said bruises like it's a force of habit but you just wanna] Jimmy: [thats fine because gives him an excuse to take ๐Ÿ“ท of her too which he always just wants to] Janis: you gonna be my personal photographer Janis: when I'm mega famous Jimmy: Do you still want me to follow you about then? Janis: Do you? Janis: [are you him like] Jimmy: Where are you going? Janis: Paris, Milan, Tokyo Janis: list is endless Jimmy: Alright Janis: alright Janis: sorted Jimmy: til I get lost Jimmy: at least you know how to take a decent selfie, babe Janis: have to put a tracker on you Janis: not a crazy gf, for his safety purely Jimmy: [lols] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: [just looking into those ๐Ÿ˜ with your own] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜ณ] Jimmy: [kissing her on each cheek really soft like hes practising for europe but we know its for the ๐Ÿ˜ณ] Janis: ['stop' but soft] Jimmy: [does but doesnt move far enough away so still up in her grill like] Janis: [just pushing his head down, gently lol, like go to sleep] Jimmy: [pouty face] Janis: [squishing his face for revenge] Jimmy: [like oi because standard but snuggling into her] Janis: ['promise I'll wake you up'] Jimmy: ['no challenge too hard going for you, I get it' sleepy voiced] Janis: ['flexes the arm he ain't on] Jimmy: [a genuine smile] Janis: [have a snooze boy we'll skipperoo] Jimmy: [take some deep breaths Janis theres so much more to come babe] Janis: [roll up on the cali gaff lads] Jimmy: [that wont be awks at all now that its whatever o clock in the morning] Janis: [when one of them probably stayed home to watch her so she already snuck out to get him, on the shit list big time rn] Jimmy: [I hope whichever parent it is aint doing yoga on the lawn rn] Janis: [lmao now is not the time lads, not sneaking though 'cos fuck you fam is the mood evidently] Jimmy: [it really isnt because it should probably be Ali to show how seriously they are taking the driving escapade so him thinking her mum is fit is really not the mood] Jimmy: [also take a moment to really appreciate HOW MANY cats he would think he was half asleep still cos wtf] Janis: [i vibe] Janis: [when you're so embarrassed by your fam/house/everything tbh like get in my room quick thanks] Jimmy: [at least he wont really fully register it cos actually is sleepy so she can just hustle him through speedily] Janis: [just moving her shit out the way so he can get in] Jimmy: [I cant even think what her room would look like either dont start me] Jimmy: [so much like her nan bye] Janis: [like it was once nice 'cos can afford nice shit but is now wrecked/she's never in there now so any posters would be dated as hell] Jimmy: [I feel like hes gotta notice that even though hes not gonna say anything] Jimmy: [file that away in your head boy] Janis: [for another time, also have a nice tuck-in moment for the throwback] Jimmy: [yaaas! what size is her bed?] Janis: [defs a double 'cos she doesn't have loads of other shit she needs so she can] Jimmy: [good thinking you aint gonna have a homework desk are you babe] Janis: [and the attic is already more sizeable anyway soz lads, like they all could, but for example we said grace don't 'cos she wants her youtube background moment so then there is no room] Jimmy: [and Grace never brings lads home cos she would rather die so priorities] Janis: [surprised she brings her friends tbh, Mia like we coming bitch] Jimmy: [she wouldnt want them there but yeah Mia inviting herself from day 1] Janis: [getting all the tea the snek] Jimmy: [I hate her so much because we all know bitches like that] Janis: [mhmm] Jimmy: [anything I need to know about that Janis is gonna do while hes just sleeping and snuggling?] Janis: [she'd probably do some homework 'cos promised she wouldn't leave obvs, work out 'cos all the tension today but that's only next room and also snuggle] Jimmy: [I was gonna say, use that gym honey its been a DAY for you both] Janis: [mhmm honey] Jimmy: [we need another skip cos we gotta let this poor boy sleep for a while] Janis: [let her have a sleep too 'cos also hasn't so he can wake up first] Jimmy: [casually like where the fuck am I in that hot sec before he realises shes still right there bitch ๐Ÿ˜ at her for a bit boy she wont know] Jimmy: [but actually like snuggling into her more cos you know you should check your phone to see if your siblings are alive but you dont wanna but thanks to Ian it would hurt trying to bury your head cos you arent drunk anymore so youre like ow and thatd probably wake her up so] Janis: [enjoy boy, waking up like 'hey'] Jimmy: [saying it back in the quietest voice ever] Janis: ['you need water?' and going to get up] Jimmy: [when youre like I need painkillers for all these injuries but you arent gonna say that because gotta be hard and northern so say nothing] Janis: [looking back like ?] Jimmy: [a very helpful shrug, oh boy have some water and dont be a knob] Janis: [goes for that water] Jimmy: [does check his phone to make sure Cass and Bobby are alright] Janis: [should've washed his uniform for him so he can look like he's been a presentable boy at work all day, so bringing that back in too] Jimmy: [thats so domestic I nearly screamed then] Janis: [when you so caring on the low and no one knows rn] Jimmy: [he would be DYING because he dont have a mum to care about him and clearly Ian isnt] Janis: [trufacts] Jimmy: [fully conceal dont feel boy so she doesnt know how much that got to you] Janis: [just sitting back down on the bed, looking at him like ๐Ÿค” 'well, you look less pissed at least'] Jimmy: [he was drinking his water and keeping it casual so gotta do a little choke laugh into it like] Janis: ['if you die when I've gone to all this trouble, I swear' ๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: ['less witnesses here than on the bus, be alright' ๐Ÿ˜ oh the double meaning excuse you slag] Janis: ['that's alright then' so flirty] Jimmy: [forever giving LOOKS, oh you two] Janis: [all the looks all the time, also the PJs are on as promised so] Jimmy: [give them a nod now youre properly awake boy] Janis: [little lol] Jimmy: [takes her hand and puts it on his pulse so she can see that hes still alive cos obvs trying to kill him with how cute she looks and is] Janis: [just moving your hands up and down 'cos you wanna but then getting to his face and pausing like 'what you gonna tell the kid, if he asks?'] Jimmy: [looks down at some old burn scar or other and back at her like theres your answer cos can easily say he did it at work by falling over something or whatever] Janis: [nods 'then you're good to go-' adding '-whenever' 'cos blatantly does not want it to be yet tah] Jimmy: ['Is the plan to starve me out or-' obviously stalling because he doesnt wanna go either ha 'Mia'll be well proud' but also when was the last time they ate either of them lbr] Janis: ['could just say you're hungry, dickhead' gentle push back down, like 'what you want?'] Jimmy: ['it'd end the live tweets too quick that' gets comfy and doesnt answer what he wants of course v helpful] Janis: [when you get on top of him like you're about to playfight or be saucy, which is it??? neither, getting up like 'get what you're given then, boy' ๐Ÿ˜] Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: sure you don't wanna live-tweet it? Jimmy: You want that to be your rep then? Janis: worse things than a heartbreaker, I guess Janis: jussayin, you had your chance to chat to me ๐Ÿค Jimmy: Oi, not if it's my heart under the ๐Ÿ”จ Jimmy: so rude you Janis: so your ๐Ÿ–ค is delicate but your lungs and kidney can take it? Janis: noted Jimmy: swing a ๐Ÿ”จ delicately, do you? Noted Janis: forgot liver, but thought that might be a sensitive topic still Janis: very fucking considerate, I'll have you know Jimmy: might be for you, pisshead Jimmy: I'm alright Janis: now Janis: thanks to my excellent nursing Jimmy: Then an' all Jimmy: but I know how into giving it a go you were, not the only considerate one you Janis: even if we're back to faking it, you were never that good Janis: your ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿฅด and bambi walk gave you away Jimmy: might be concussion that, you didn't ask, some nurse you Janis: didn't need to, you told me about the scotch of your own freewill Janis: so rude to question my competence Janis: risky, when I'm making you food as well Jimmy: scotch which came after, could've already had the serious head injury Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ considering you've survived your all-day nap Janis: gonna say I was right and you're taking the piss Jimmy: no ๐Ÿ† coming your way for a fluke, mate Janis: don't ask for much do ya Janis: don't fancy being your real gf, high maintenance motherfucker Jimmy: Nowt off you, I hate to be disappointed me Jimmy: enough ๐ŸŽป playing as is Janis: come up here and help yourself then, twat Jimmy: You're alright Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ is probably hiding in your fridge Janis: sniffing calories Janis: yeah well you can go in the freezer if you don't start behaving Jimmy: beats a cold ๐Ÿšฟ if you're gonna keep being so ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค Janis: not if you're concussed Janis: can't risk injuring you further 'til you're all better, can I Jimmy: I have been before, I ain't now Jimmy: You'll have to think of another way to lose your fake nursing qualification Janis: 'cos that's what I wanna do Jimmy: be out of your hands if you ain't ๐Ÿฅ‡ Janis: and lemme guess, you'll be ๐Ÿฅ‡ and in charge, yeah? Jimmy: Let me guess, you want Pete to have final say, yeah? Janis: I mean, don't even put the idea in my head if you want this food any time soon Janis: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค can't share that cold ๐Ÿšฟ Jimmy: fuck it, go on into his DMs its been a bit and I can wait one Janis: BUT WHAT DO I SAY?!?! ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Jimmy: pic gonna be worth loads more than words, girl Jimmy: he's an artist Janis: ๐Ÿ‘‚ not ๐Ÿ‘€ but I get your point Janis: and a voice message would be well forward Jimmy: and you're ๐Ÿ™€๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ™€ obvs Janis: piss off Janis: not sending nudes to every fit boy I see ain't ๐Ÿ™€ it's sane Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: you do it then Jimmy: he don't want mine Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: and you turning out to be my beard isn't very believable Janis: why not Jimmy: would've picked a different lass if that's what I was after Jimmy: more girly or something Janis: ๐Ÿ–• Janis: ignoring you now Jimmy: Why 'cause I'm not gay? Bit rude Janis: no because you're rude Jimmy: for not sending unwanted nudes to my straight male coworker? Nah mate you've got that wrong Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‘ Janis: to me Jimmy: What for? Janis: what do you mean what for Jimmy: What do you mean I'm being rude to you? Janis: where to begin Janis: it comes that natural, you don't even notice, eh Jimmy: You notice owt that ain't happening Janis: don't be a gaslighter, that ain't #goals Jimmy: don't be throwing words about that you could save for a # Janis: liked you better when you were asleep Jimmy: I liked you better when I were too Janis: your sense of directions for shit but you can work on where the door is if that's the case Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: in a bit then Janis: are you taking this food or what Jimmy: is it done or what? Janis: you're in such a rush Janis: would you even be done with your shift yet Jimmy: You told me to be in one Janis: I never Jimmy: you said fuck off out so I'm going Janis: I said stop being a dick Jimmy: you said leave Janis: well if you don't like me why would I do things for you and why would you want me to Jimmy: I never said Janis: yeah well you did Jimmy: that were you Janis: you said it back Janis: I was joking Jimmy: because in dreams owt can happen, why wouldn't that be better? Janis: now you're gonna be slick, huh Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: whatever, keats Janis: just stay and eat Janis: in the oven now, don't need go waste Jimmy: only gonna take poison off your ๐Ÿ’‹ Jules so don't get any other ideas with the ๐Ÿฝ Janis: promise Jimmy: I'll take your word, no need to ๐Ÿ”ช yourself to get it written out anywhere else Janis: yeah if they reckon last night was a suey attempt they probably will take the knives so I'll be ๐Ÿ˜‡ Jimmy: til I take you somewhere else, any road Jimmy: soon have you back at ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿฅ‡ Janis: not sure I can take your word on that score yet Janis: but we'll see Jimmy: Why not? Janis: still impatiently waiting for you to take me, ain't I Jimmy: if you're so impatient let's go Janis: gotta eat Jimmy: not me ๐Ÿ‘ป Janis: take my duties very serious, even if you doubt my ability Jimmy: so serious you Jimmy: that'll be why you were all jokes a bit ago Janis: keep your on your toes Janis: check for any concussion Jimmy: I'll work out with you, stop begging Janis: never keep up, baby Jimmy: That hurts, babe Jimmy: Ian's got nowt on you Janis: give him pointers on the verbal smackdown if I see him Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž you won't but tah Jimmy: getting really boring having the same row every time, like Janis: yeah, figured I was fucked for an invite back Janis: give him some new material, whilst I'm at it Jimmy: I meant 'cause he makes himself scarce for a bit after Jimmy: not showing you the door Janis: Ah Janis: almost like remorse, but not quite, sir Jimmy: Don't wanna look at me til I'm healed Jimmy: he'll have that in common with my instagram feed I'm sure Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: Prick Jimmy: You ready for your close up then? Jimmy: be your time to shine, this Janis: so kind of you to share your spotlight Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: well you know, if the queen of the undead asks I got every bruise decking some dickhead for you or whatever so I won't need it Jimmy: hero worshipped as standard Janis: she ain't very good down on her knees, so the rumor mill says so might wanna reconsider getting 'em ๐Ÿ™ Jimmy: Teeth falling out during would put anyone off tbf Jimmy: ๐Ÿคž she at least swallows them Jimmy: Tooth fairy won't come but the lad might still Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: put out a poll in the groupchat Janis: important info Jimmy: Where's Grace's room, if I don't get lost I'll ask her Janis: piss off Jimmy: Come on, tell me Janis: shut up, no Jimmy: spoilsport Janis: you're disgusting Jimmy: What? Janis: you know what Jimmy: No Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: go on Janis: I don't need to, pretty obvious Janis: ask your sister the same shall I Jimmy: She don't have a #squad for you to get the goss on, soz babes Janis: well I'm not gonna, freak Janis: neither are you Jimmy: What's the fucking matter with you? Janis: what are you on about Jimmy: You heard Janis: and you heard, shut up chatting about my sister Janis: don't see how you don't see that that's weird Jimmy: I weren't chatting about her, just her besties Jimmy: So what's your problem with that? Janis: just quit whilst I've got hot food coming at you or it'll end up in your lap Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: [coming through with some kind of safe food she's just shoved in for them] Jimmy: [takes it so he can eat it and shhh] Janis: [omnom] Jimmy: [awkward moody silent eating lol] Janis: [fun times forever] Jimmy: [just finishing speedily and getting ready to go as if I'm gonna let that happen haha] Janis: [looking up as if she's shooketh 'alright?'] Jimmy: [a nod that's clearly incorrect] Janis: [a funny face like obvs not 'come on'] Jimmy: [a look thats like dont tell me to come on] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜‹ in that order] Jimmy: [leaving but not really cos I still ain't gonna let him get that far obvs] Janis: excuse you Jimmy: can do, if you want Janis: the least you can do is say bye Jimmy: Alright then Jimmy: bye Janis: fuck you, come back here and say it to my face Jimmy: [does come storming back in but doesnt say it, because just looking at her intensely instead] Janis: [๐Ÿ˜ก face 'say.it.'] Jimmy: ['you' doesnt need to be as up in her grill as he is, but what's new 'why are you being such a massive dickhead?'] Janis: ['me?' outrage lmao 'you. what is your problem right now?'] Jimmy: ['What's yours? I fucking asked you ages ago'] Janis: ['Nothing, you've been an asshole ever since you woke up'] Jimmy: ['No, I've not, you've been having a go at me since your sister got mentioned'] Janis: ['and I told you, it weren't funny'] Jimmy: [annoyed shrug like whatever then] Janis: ['goodbye then' and flinging yourself dramatically on the bed] Jimmy: [does not move] Janis: [is on phone not looking his way so] Janis: what Jimmy: [taking her phone off her #problematic] Janis: [death stare 'WHAT'] Jimmy: [when you can't handle her shouting at you because soft boy 5ever so you're in a shut down like you didnt start this, oh boy so problematic] Janis: ['what' at a normal level like genuine confusion] Jimmy: ['everything's shit' but quietly like the grandma I am would be like ?? 'since I woke up, before then, just....'] Janis: [sighs, rubbing her temples and sitting back down from getting up to shout 'yeah' also quiet 'it is'] Jimmy: [sits next to her but not close to her, a throwback to that bench on the school trip because I'm that slut] Janis: ['I get it, alright' throwing a glance back but not maintaining any eye contact rn 'sorry'] Jimmy: [lying on your back to stare at her ceiling dramatically because you wanna cry and its another throwback while Im on a roll 'I'm a dickhead and I'm sorry'] Janis: ['yeah but so am I, for one; and two, don't make it alright that everything's SO shit, you know' shrugs, shuffles back but doesn't commit to laying down next to him, taking his hand] Jimmy: ['You're not though, you're-' I can't even begin to go there rn boy, sits up but without letting go of her hand and is just looking down at it like 'and you have made it alright, a bit' because she is so nice and he cant even deal Janis: ['a bit' ๐Ÿค smiles a lil and nudges him like, you ain't either though, shrugs 'just what any fucker would do, and they probably wouldn't be a cunt minute you wake up so-'] Jimmy: [raises their linked hands like I can't do the lot stretched out hand thing without letting go, soz because of course he isnt gonna do that. Lowkey crying silently #same because you dont know how to express how nice she is or how much you arent used to/cant handle it] Janis: [when their hands are going back down, tapping his head 'you nerd' then taking his other hand and finally hugging so he can cry in private 'I swear, I wanna make it alright all the time, I wanna be your mate but you don't get it, I ain't a good one, all I'll bring is more hassle, like'] Jimmy: [just the longest hug ever because all the reasons 'you're the best I've had, I get that it sounds fake but it's not'] Janis: [just squeezing him tighter 'cos what to say like same bitch] Jimmy: [such a MOMENT 'you wanna get out of here with me now then?'] Janis: ['yeah' no hesitation 'but you're gonna have to leave and I'm gonna have to sneak out after'] Jimmy: need a ๐Ÿšฌ anyway Jimmy: find me after Janis: okay Jimmy: [leaves but looks back of course cos ILY bitch] Janis: [chasing him down and giving him the most intense kiss of all time, pablo where you at to interrupt] Jimmy: [OMG Mia where you at tho] Janis: [if she was actually over LMAO] Jimmy: [she so could be if we want because always inviting herself] Janis: [amuses me greatly why not] Jimmy: [Grace chasing Mia down but not to kiss her I hope and just like oh ffs because so over Mias obsession with JJ] Janis: [#thereallovestory] Jimmy: [they are everyones otp get over it now Mia] Janis: [least they can bants about how it's getting weird now, egg on your face sweaty Jimmy: [and she cant hang so she cant join them bants soz] Janis: [not soz, when you can start kissing again like it's purely to get them to fuck off but blatantly not] Jimmy: [going for it because you know Mia is too invested when Grace has to drag her away like dont be weird] Janis: [probably try to join in, just loling when they're gone] Jimmy: [you know they are having a bestie domestic, Grace having to be all what is your problem herself because seriously Mia get a grip my love] Janis: [oh the drama, weekly falling out is on, pick a side everyone] Jimmy: [at least JJ are living their best lives rn] Janis: ['why are you making me wanna stay, just a bit' ๐Ÿค] Jimmy: [kissing her again because challenge to make her wanna stay a lot is very much accepted] Janis: [just making your way back upstairs really slowly 'cos you're making out the whole way/being pushes backwards] Jimmy: [don't fall over and hurt yourselves either of you because that wouldnt be a mood and this is] Janis: [you got this, on your knees/sat anyway so it fine] Jimmy: [love that you keep having moments on stairs atm] Janis: [mewd] Jimmy: [god bless you both] Janis: [first time yay or nay?] Jimmy: [I say yes because it happened here OG anyway and feels are well high like how would we even stop them lol] Janis: [my thoughts exactly] Jimmy: [we have to steal them missing their stop on the bus from the OG and having to walk for another occasion though cos that was a mood] Janis: [yes easily done tho so we will] Jimmy: [blatantly re-read that hence me and my dementia remember so] Jimmy: [At least Cali cant kick off at her because she did technically stay in] Janis: [gonna say I do not tbh lol] Janis: [if they do just be like HE WAS LOCKED OUT fight me] Jimmy: [we all know Caleb is a soft touch anyway lads] Janis: [trutru also save the lecture she busylol] Jimmy: [he would have that boy over for dinner every night and lowkey adopt him haha] Janis: [he don't know that yet tho just thinking there's another bad egg on the scene] Jimmy: [mhmmm] Janis: [the joys of being a parent lmao] Jimmy: [arent you glad you went as hard as you did on the numbers guys] Janis: [regrets, you have 10] Jimmy: [awkward] Janis: [speaking of, how you wanna be lads] Jimmy: [staying forever is how he will wanna be clingy bitch] Janis: [probably need to go feed your siblings though so he could always have a headstart and she'll meet him there] Jimmy: [good point, gotta keep them alive] Janis: [especially if Ian is hiding] Jimmy: [at least he would be at work still so easy to avoid] Janis: [true tea, and if he shows Jimmy can pretend he been working all day anyway] Jimmy: [Twix will be going mental honey, poor bab] Janis: [๐Ÿคž cass been holding the fort and walked her] Jimmy: [Im gonna insist she has or Ill be ๐Ÿ’”] Jimmy: [also gotta insist that Mia has been posting about them so they gotta be reminded of the fake shit after being the realest ever with each other like] Janis: [a good jump off point] Jimmy: [leave them alone and mind your business bitch literally why are you so bothered] Janis: [never known love, never known life] Janis: how many restraining orders you reckon her da has found loopholes in, like? Janis: [whatever extraness on Mia's socials] Jimmy: Fuck's sake Janis: yeah Janis: she must've left in a strop a while ago 'cos grace is stomping around here solo, like Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: thoughts and prayers Jimmy: Hang on, let me start a gofundme to buy poor Gracie a new bestie Jimmy: ๐Ÿงธ still in my bad books Janis: well, s'a hard sell so Janis: ๐Ÿ€ to you Jimmy: Oh come on ๐Ÿฅ‡ optimist at work here Janis: call it clueless Janis: but love that for you Janis: luxury money can't buy Jimmy: Oi, be nice to me Janis: I am Janis: it's endearing Janis: only jealous, like Jimmy: Suspicious Jimmy: my undercover ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” senses are going Janis: Why? Janis: no case to crack here Janis: open book, me Jimmy: that's what a closed book would say Jimmy: got my ๐Ÿ‘€ on you, baby Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: that's what a 45 year old perv would say Janis: nothing to hide, keep on ๐Ÿ‘€ Jimmy: Alright then Janis: you not on the bus? Janis: don't have to hide in the bushes w the binoculars Jimmy: I don't have time to spy on you ๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘€ for another, tah Janis: ๐Ÿ’” Janis: move so fast Jimmy: told you I could keep up with you in the gym Janis: not gonna be your gym buddy now though ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ Jimmy: have a new ๐Ÿšฟ buddy in a bit Jimmy: those non slip surfaces and grab rails ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค Jimmy: it's a date and a party Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ก Janis: hope she breaks a hip xoxo Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ† Jimmy: in good hands, her Janis: be nice to me too Jimmy: If I start Janis: ? Jimmy: I'll want you to get on this bus with me Janis: same Janis: they're being ridiculously OTT Jimmy: bit rude when that's my job Janis: I'll let 'em know Janis: dead curious, like ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: tell them I ain't done a shift of my other, raring to go, me Jimmy: such a strong worth ethic Jimmy: work* Janis: you want 'em to like you Janis: ๐Ÿ˜Ž boy for life Jimmy: I want you to know I like you Jimmy: where OTT comes in Janis: I want that too Janis: no ๐Ÿ™„ needed Jimmy: Come back then Janis: I will Janis: when they shut up and give me a second alone Jimmy: How much trouble will you be in? Janis: not enough that I care Janis: unless they plan to actually lock me in my room, they know I won't stick around anyway, pretend to the contrary if they want Jimmy: Did you just quote me? Janis: didn't check if I got it verbatim but Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: shut up ๐Ÿ’˜ Jimmy: you can't tell me to shut up when you're having my words come out of your mouth Janis: you know I say 'em nicer Jimmy: bollocks you love my accent Janis: just like it when you actually talk, babe Jimmy: Do you? Janis: 'course I do Jimmy: What do you wanna hear? Janis: How much you like me Janis: and how you're gonna show me Jimmy: [a voice memo thing going into far too much detail considering he is either on the bus or waiting for one] Janis: oh Janis: that's Janis: remind me why you aren't here again Jimmy: 'cause you're coming to me Jimmy: soon as Janis: yeah Janis: and I can stay Janis: 'til Ian shows again, yeah? Jimmy: even when he does Jimmy: I said, not kicking you out Janis: good Janis: 'cos don't wanna go unless we go together Janis: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿคž Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’Œ Jimmy: got that in writing now Janis: love a contract, you Jimmy: #middle aged man kinks Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: it's alright, you got stamina, for an old guy Jimmy: reword that tweet a bit before you hit send probably Janis: not gonna blow your cover Janis: bit late for the blow-by-blow account anyway Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: in a stunning turn of events, gracie is helping me for some reason so should be able to get out of here sooner than anticipated Jimmy: very funny Janis: funny weird, yeah Janis: already ordered a lift so Jimmy: Hang on, you ain't joking? Janis: unless she is Janis: see in 5 Jimmy: unless she kills you Jimmy: still see you though ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ’• Janis: counterproductive if that's what they're all claiming to be so upset about Janis: funny though Janis: she'd get shanked so fast in prison Jimmy: Might not, had loads of practice being Mia's bitch Janis: assume that's where she's running herself Jimmy: how romantic Jimmy: tell her not to, we don't need the competition Janis: absolutely not Jimmy: You won't have a convo with her or you won't tolerate them as an IT couple? Janis: 1. I'm not trying to help her ever Janis: 2. they're both in love with me Janis: 3. we're ๐Ÿฅ‡ and don't ever imply less Jimmy: So forceful you Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค Janis: sort it out, honestly ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: if you get to mine before me, you'll have to Jimmy: skipped the honeymoon and went straight to kids and a dog Janis: that's a point Janis: evidently YOUR honeymoon is over 'cos waited for you to get on that bus, like Janis: plan worked ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ™Œ Jimmy: never a bad plan, you Janis: n'awh Janis: don't worry, know how to do oven chips, I can sort it Jimmy: so does Cass, she's 12 not 2 Janis: excuse me, you want me to muck in or nah Jimmy: No, I don't want you to Jimmy: that's why I said you might have to Jimmy: under duress, same as me Janis: well I'm used to that Janis: no worries Jimmy: Ruining the fantasy a bit there, rich girl Janis: you can do better Jimmy: Obviously Janis: and you'll have plenty of time after the bedtime routine Jimmy: Not if our kid has owt to do with it but I'll make time for you Janis: can't stay awake long as I can Janis: ๐Ÿ’ช Jimmy: I'll give you the ๐Ÿ† when I wake up then Janis: talking 'bout outlasting the kid but if you're ๐Ÿ˜ช already baby Jimmy: been tired since before I met you Jimmy: worst kept secret in my new boy mystery set Janis: poor boy Janis: I'll help you sleep, trust Jimmy: What's your singing voice like? Fed up of ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽป me Janis: don't reckon I'm winning any ๐Ÿ† but Janis: do my best Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: how do you do it then Jimmy: What? Janis: the whole having self-control thing Janis: 'cos when I see you I'll just wanna Jimmy: The clue's in the first bit Jimmy: it ain't about me Jimmy: what I wanna do Jimmy: I ain't got no self control, just Jimmy: shit in my way Janis: hmm Janis: makes sense Janis: all your habits, like ๐Ÿšฌ Jimmy: got plenty of self destruction, yeah Jimmy: nowt in the way of that Janis: I'll drink to that Jimmy: ๐Ÿป Jimmy: There's no scotch but you can have owt else that he or I've not Janis: such a good host Jimmy: Do you have ๐Ÿšฌ? Janis: nah but I'll go shop Janis: give you chance to get here Jimmy: Alright Janis: ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: How do you do this? Janis: ? Jimmy: it's the longest ๐ŸšŒ ride I've ever been on ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Jimmy: you really live in the middle of nowt, girl Janis: you were warned Janis: hoping it'll keep us in, hasn't really worked Jimmy: actually gonna have to move you in Jimmy: don't even like you it's just jealousy that you get to spend so much time with hot drivers like this bloke Jimmy: and the ๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿ‘ด on board every time Janis: honestly, prime hunting ground for you Janis: it's probably trevor Janis: be more jealous, I know 'em all by name Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: Why you trying to make me get banned for ๐ŸฅŠ? Jimmy: even if I won't need to visit you here ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ‘‘ and ย the rest of the #squad will want me to show up Janis: 1. you're jealous of me for seeing them, not the other way 'round, remember Janis: 2. just really want an excuse to steal another car Janis: 3. gonna make a habit of giving them what they want? Jimmy: 1. that's obvs all a blur 'cause I'm too fuming to think clearly now Jimmy: 2. I didn't steal the 1st one so I don't reckon you can say another Jimmy: 3. Depends Janis: 1. Me too now, see 3 Janis: 2. you don't know how far I got, pisshead Janis: 3. ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: What's that face for? Jimmy: You dunno what it depends on yet, mardy Janis: I know I don't like it either way Janis: but fine, what? Jimmy: I was just Jimmy: but nah it's alright, you don't wanna know Jimmy: ๐Ÿค Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’๐Ÿ˜’ Janis: [imagine she's done them huge like on facebook] Janis: well tell me Jimmy: If they still want me to break up with you, I might Jimmy: to cut out all the fake shit between us Jimmy: that's what I were thinking Janis: who told you you were allowed to be so Jimmy: ? Janis: idk the right word Janis: cute just sounds fake Jimmy: I know what you mean Janis: alright, bighead ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Piss off, I meant about sounding fake Jimmy: that's why I reckon breaking up and just seeing each other when we want, how we want, is the best plan Janis: makes sense Janis: anything we were gonna achieve with it, we have by now so Janis: can just ghost 'em, like Janis: not like we have to make an annoucement, they'll do the rest themselves Jimmy: school might be weird, being exes, that's the only thing Janis: yeah Janis: not really an alternative though, is there? Jimmy: Be easier to fake ๐Ÿ’” than ๐Ÿ’• probably Jimmy: not like we have every lesson together anyway Janis: and school is shit anyway so Jimmy: If you want a day off from pretending to hate me, we'll skip Janis: why do I need to hate you Jimmy: We were so in love and now we ain't #duh Jimmy: every dickhead knows you can't be friends with your ex Jimmy: unless you want them to think you're a lesbian again, like Janis: if it's the only option we've got then it is Jimmy: You don't reckon it's a good one? Janis: nah Janis: but there ain't a good one Janis: not your fault, like Jimmy: Fake ๐Ÿ’” or fake ๐Ÿ’• then? Janis: ๐Ÿ’” why not Janis: may as well, change of scenery Jimmy: I get it ๐Ÿ˜’ is easier than ๐Ÿ˜ for me an' all Janis: ๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: sorted then Janis: yep Jimmy: [shows her a doodle he's done of them while he's stuck on this bus like okay boy your ๐Ÿ˜ are showing here] Janis: you still got time to post that or what Jimmy: Do I? Janis: your plan Jimmy: I'm not gonna ๐Ÿ’” til you wanna though Janis: what are we waiting for Jimmy: Alright I'll delete now Janis: ๐Ÿ‘‹ Jimmy: Owt you want off my phone you can sort in a bit Janis: don't need to Jimmy: bit rude Janis: why Jimmy: Oi, a ๐Ÿฅ‡ photographer, me Janis: don't actually need a portfolio Janis: tah Jimmy: Fine Janis: don't fancy it, posting the ๐Ÿšฌ through your letterbox ok Jimmy: No, there's nowt okay about that Jimmy: what are you on about? Janis: what are you Janis: something's come up Jimmy: What has? Janis: does it matter? Janis: just need to go Jimmy: Why wouldn't that matter? Janis: don't be awkward Jimmy: you Jimmy: What's wrong? Janis: Nothing Janis: but this plan won't just happen by itself either Janis: things I need to sort now Jimmy: Not what you said before Jimmy: you said we didn't have to do nowt Jimmy: that they'd work it out Janis: about figuring it out Janis: I'm talking about the fallout Jimmy: What do you mean? Janis: well do you really wanna mope around and pretend to be ๐Ÿ’” Janis: actual ๐Ÿ’” Janis: that's the rep you want? think about it Janis: just means more faking, only with other people Jimmy: I'm not gonna get another fake girlfriend if that's what you're saying Janis: not saying you repeat this scheme Janis: but gotta be seen to be moving on, yeah Jimmy: No Janis: alright for you, isn't it Janis: who do you think they'll reckon dumped who Jimmy: You can dump me, I don't care what they think Janis: still fake, ain't it Janis: whatever way we play it Jimmy: Yeah but Jimmy: we can be real with each other Janis: I fucking hate it Janis: that it matters Jimmy: That's why I'm trying to give us a chance to start over Jimmy: Alright, we might have to give them one last show but after that whenever I see you or say owt it's real Janis: Is it though Jimmy: Why wouldn't it be? Janis: if you're trying to not see me again for real, just do that Janis: don't headfuck me Jimmy: You're the one who has come all this way to decide you don't fancy it Janis: it's you that keeps talking about hating and avoiding and all that shit Janis: how am I meant to take that Jimmy: If you don't fancy me anymore because fucking me weren't like you thought it were gonna be then alright Jimmy: but don't talk bollocks Jimmy: You know I wanna see you Janis: No Janis: it isn't that Janis: but no, I don't know that either Janis: feel like I don't know fuck all these days Jimmy: Janis Jimmy: I didn't wanna go, you have to know that, you were there Jimmy: and I wouldn't bring you here where I don't wanna fucking be if I didn't REALLY want to see you Janis: I'm Janis: stupid Janis: sorry Janis: take your pick Jimmy: just Jimmy: come back Jimmy: it don't matter Janis: it does if I've made it weirder than I already felt Jimmy: what can be weirder than not being fake with your fake girlfriend? Jimmy: I don't care, alright Janis: you thought it was weird Jimmy: What? No Jimmy: I mean actually telling you how I feel is weird Janis: oh Janis: well, agreed Jimmy: Agreeing is weird an' all, isn't it? Janis: can't take the other side and pretend this is standard for me, soz Jimmy: be weirder if it were Jimmy: You reckon I've got some fucked habits but that'd be Janis: don't be mad 'cos you're my 5th fake boyfriend, alright Janis: judgey Jimmy: That ain't funny or cute Jimmy: Shut up Janis: obviously not Janis: you approached me Janis: not doing that kinda suggestability voodoo Jimmy: OMG ๐Ÿค Janis: yeah, think on Janis: was a pretty out of character thing to do, no? Jimmy: Paddy girls are pretty full on Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: Deny it Jimmy: there's nowt you can say Janis: not lumping myself in with that lot Janis: and you Jimmy: neither were I Jimmy: never have done Janis: โ„ Janis: I remember Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: such a dick, you were Jimmy: Nah, I am Jimmy: no need to past tense it Janis: just specifying the time Jimmy: Alright, so don't forget to add I will be such a dick too then Jimmy: for the future Janis: if I'm about, I'll be sure to let you know Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” you won't be able to @ me Jimmy: but wherever Ian drags us next somebody'll say it to my face, no doubt Janis: of course, you are a dick, after-all Jimmy: and yet still properly sought after Jimmy: a brainer lad would've planned that Janis: enough room for a proper beefy ๐Ÿง  in that massive head Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐ŸŽป๐Ÿ’” that it's empty then Jimmy: well nearly Janis: poor boy Jimmy: I'll live, babe Jimmy: ๐ŸงŸ๐Ÿ’• Janis: now it's my turn to be ๐Ÿ’” Jimmy: Go on and have a ๐ŸŽป too then Jimmy: might as well Janis: can't even be ๐Ÿ˜ over how generous you are Jimmy: Why not? Janis: 'cos you said from now on we're only saying real things Jimmy: and you shot down the ๐Ÿ’ก in ๐Ÿ”ฅ Janis: no I didn't Janis: you didn't explain properly Jimmy: You don't wanna say real things to me Janis: where'd you get that idea from Jimmy: call it ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿš” senses Jimmy: or that you're well quick to not understand what I've said 'cause like I said ๐Ÿ˜’ is easier Janis: or maybe it's a weird situation that's hard to understand Janis: which we agreed on Janis: if ๐Ÿ˜’ was easier I would've thought it was the best idea ever Jimmy: Alright Janis: it ain't though Janis: so what are you saying Jimmy: nowt Janis: fuck off Janis: you reckon I can't handle real then Jimmy: You did, I were there Janis: so why are you saying I don't want it then Jimmy: No ๐Ÿง  Janis: ugh Janis: alright Jimmy: It just feels like Jimmy: you don't want any of this now Janis: that's not true Janis: why do you Janis: nah Jimmy: Go on Janis: it's Janis: like why would I have freaked out back there if I didn't want it Janis: when I thought you didn't Janis: not keeping you around as a sure thing when I don't give a fuck, am I Jimmy: I can't say how long I'll be around here anyway, you either so Jimmy: don't worry about it Jimmy: I'm just being Janis: don't mean we can't now Janis: does it Janis: every fucker else does, not like they have any more guarantee Jimmy: Not a habit of mine to leave ๐Ÿ’” lasses behind me Janis: behave Jimmy: I don't want to, had to for ages when you were only giving me fake ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ me that Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: yeah but the ๐Ÿ’” has always been fake, what I'm saying Janis: don't need to think about that Jimmy: Good 'cause as far as ๐Ÿ’ญ I can do better Janis: go on then Jimmy: [the most ๐Ÿ”ฅ sext of all time obvs] Janis: can I come back Janis: please Jimmy: I said Jimmy: nowt's changed Janis: just checking Jimmy: where are you? Janis: not far Janis: well a bit but not out of town far Jimmy: ๐Ÿƒ? Janis: if that's you, then no, think of your lungs Jimmy: not the bit of me I'm thinking with and I'm only thinking of you, not me but alright Jimmy: if you can't handle another race Janis: now I'm with ya Janis: 'course I'M gonna run Janis: but the incentive is appreciated Jimmy: I'll appreciate you better than that Janis: you better Janis: i've missed you Jimmy: ๐Ÿฅ‡ baby, you'll see Jimmy: it feels like ages since I left Jimmy: it's been ages but you know what I mean Janis: yeah Janis: like actual time as passed and not a day Janis: it's always been a bit like that with you Janis: weird Jimmy: but you were still always gone before I was ready for you to be Jimmy: weirder Janis: felt it too Janis: weirdest Jimmy: I Janis: yeah? Jimmy: just Jimmy: it is a mess but Jimmy: I'm glad I did ask you Jimmy: nowt else could've happened if not Janis: you reckon? Jimmy: You reckon I'm wrong? Jimmy: somehow don't picture you hanging round the CG like your twin Jimmy: obviously I could have caught you in the gym ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ช but unlikely you'd be chatty then, sore loser you are Janis: ha x2 Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: we do go to the same school, you know Jimmy: Were you gonna offer to help me with my homework or what? Janis: not porn Janis: and I'm not some bitch with pigtails and a plaid mini skirt, like Jimmy: not with that attitude Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: and I've seen you in your uniform, like Jimmy: not that far off Janis: you're such an idiot Janis: but you did know then, that's good Jimmy: Know what, that you're really fit? Obviously Janis: that we were at the same school before the fateful trip Jimmy: I get that I hide them well but I've got ๐Ÿ‘€ Jimmy: I saw you, like I said Janis: and obviously I couldn't miss the welcome party so Janis: ๐Ÿ‘€ likewise Jimmy: Am I ever gonna see you today or did you get lost? Janis: I'm on my way Janis: I'm fast, works in and out of your favour, I'm afraid Janis: depends which way I'm ๐Ÿƒ Jimmy: Tah for not being well fast at everything then Jimmy: be over before I did my best tricks Jimmy: and you'd be asleep like half that bus were Janis: ๐Ÿ’” get used to not having an audience fast Janis: and benefits of not being a lad, just go again Jimmy: can't if you're ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ Jimmy: get me arrested that Janis: promises promises Jimmy: which you know you can hold me to Jimmy: unless your memory loss is back Janis: no but Janis: stop distracting me if you want me to get there any time soon Jimmy: Baby, I've seen you multitask Jimmy: come on Jimmy: can do so many things at once you Janis: I wanna save it for you Janis: you turned me on so it's yours Jimmy: I'm going nowhere yet but the kids and dog are Jimmy: this whole house is yours, just need to get to it Janis: serious? Jimmy: Deadly, as usual Janis: Good thing I'm only a couple streets away then Janis: hold on Jimmy: Surviving somehow Janis: 'cos you can't ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’€ without me Jimmy: keep my promises, yeah, that kind of dickhead Janis: I like that kind of dickhead Jimmy: Shakespeare's got nowt on you, girl Jimmy: you better only be a couple of streets away Jimmy: don't be saying shit like that to me if I can't respond immediately Janis: [rings doorbell] Jimmy: [thank god he sent everyone away because we know what kind of hello she's getting] Janis: [lol if someone else answered that would've been very awkward for us all] Jimmy: [likewise if Twix got there before him] Janis: [distracted with food probably] Jimmy: [it's alright she can be gone too on a walk or wherever] Janis: [my boo say everyone out] Jimmy: [give them their privacy please they've had enough audiences]
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existentialstatesofmind ยท 8 years ago
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Weekend Fun
Clare: smiled at Dakota and then glanced at Stacy when she spoke. She nodded. "Okay. That makes sense, I just think I'm the one who is getting to better end of the bargain." She didn't elaborate because Dakota already knew how miserable things were at home right now and she was trying to keep Stacey out of it. "It will be. There's no point in rocking the boat until it becomes necessary." She didn't know when that was going to be. Once she turned 18, her parents wouldn't be able to use the whole Dakota having custody of a child thing to keep them apart because Dakota would no longer be a minor either and they'd no longer have a stay so in who she dated anyway. Clare knew she couldn't wait that long to tell them though. She would only be turning 16 this year. "Dad won't be home." She promised. If she had to she could tell her parents an abridged version of why Josephine couldn't come over when he was there but it probably wouldn't be necessary to complicate things further. Clare smiled at Stacy and Dakota, and nodded in agreement. Then she looked at Dakota's mom curiously when she said she was going to adopt Josephine. From what his mom was saying it might be what was best for Josephine but who knew how Josephine really felt. Family matters were complicated. If Dakota considered Josephine his sister and his mom agreed, it changed things in her mind though. Her parents couldn't dispute whatever 'story' Clare told them. Adoption was actually something her parents advocated for and respected so Clare didn't forsee them asking nosey questions about that if it were true. Not that she should be thinking about herself right now. Josephine needed out of a bad situation. Clare shrugged to say that was fine when Dakota said she'd be sleeping in his room whenever she slept over. She doubted Dakota was ready for a physical relationship after everything she'd learned about him today and he knew she wasn't. It might be uncomfortable sharing a bed but they'd get used to it. Plus she wouldn't be staying the night often. At first she was confused when they started talking about a grandmother. She didn't know their grandmother lived with them. She got why having her there full time might not be great, Clare couldn't handle more than a few weeks at a time with her grandma. Then Clare got it, their grandmother died and they thought the room was haunted. Clare couldn't help laughing. "No, I don't need to be brave and go in there. I've seen Poltergeist a dozen times so the TV cutting on by itself is kind of creepy..." She playfully poked Dakota's shoulder. "How am I supposed to impress your grandmother if I sleep in your room though, she might come in there and throw a shoe at me." Her eyes widened when Emi talked about the deceased old lady giving her candy. If she wasn't actually haunting her own room she'd obviously left a lasting impression since her family was taking good care of the room and everything in it. Clare smiled sheepishly. "Right of course not, I should've thought of that. How do tourists find their way around? We might have a really hard time even with Emi's help and a Japanese dictionary app. Of course we should be able to use our phones to get directions in English. Hopefully." She looked at the paper. Clare knew the Japanese used symbols instead of words in their language. But she certainly hadn't known what it was called or how the symbols looked. "This is really cool Emi. I've never seen anything like it." Clare told her. "How does learning sounds work? Still, it was very clever of you to figure out how many strokes you needed. You're good at drawing." Clare didn't think she would be able to learn much Kanji. French was hard enough to learn and they had the same alphabet. "I believe it, I knew the languages they use in places like Japan and China was more complex than ours and the hardest to learn but jeeze." She exclaimed to Dakota. "I don't know how I feel about octopus. Have you tried it Emi? I might like it better than I would Sushi. I hate fish so raw fish doesn't really sound appetizing to me." She admitted. "Besides if it's grilled I know they at least took the eyes out. I'm not sure about the tentacles though. Food aside, it sounds like so much fun!" She grinned. "Good idea, I bet there's a lot more to do and I wanna dance with you." Clare said shyly. If she was going to have on pretty robes they shouldn't go to waste. "I can't wait. I hope I don't embarrass you too much, Emi, because I'm going to be taking lots of photos." She chuckled. "Okay fair point. What was Time Square like, were they filming anything? But the toy stores always looked really cool on Home Alone 2, were they like that?" No wonder he got lost. "I don't need pom-poms just clapping. Aww a banner would be nice, no one's ever done that for me before." Clare beamed at him. She was lucky to have a thoughtful boyfriend. "Do you like robots?" She asked Emi hopefully. Clare returned the chaste kiss before raising an eyebrow at Dakota. "But we weren't even dating until today, someone must've been pretty confident I would say yes." She teased him. Clare kissed him again. She hadn't even known he liked her and would never have dreamed of going on a date with him. Clare followed Dakota when he carried Emi out to the car. "Of course." She said quietly. "I know where the kitchen is now so I'll put them in the icebox." Clare buckled her seat belt and reached for Dakota's hand.
Kota: nodded at Clare's words as she spoke about Jos and her parents. "She won't throw a shoe at you. She's only ever hit Bren alive and dead." Dom stated. "Let's not talk about Bren until he passes." his mom said and they nodded. "You don't really need to make an impression on her. She doesn't leave her room. Never has, so if you don't go in there, you're fine." Kota stated honestly. "I never met her and I don't plan to. I also stay in Dallas' room a lot." Stacy assured. "Plus part of Grandma's always with us." Dom said honestly. "Not really, that part of her is always in my closet. Like I want Grandma with me when I use the bathroom." Kota stated. "Part of her is in my purse." Kelly shrugged. "Am I the only one that keeps part of her with me?" Ash asked and Kota looked around. "Apparently." Dom answered. Kota listened as Clare asked Emi questions and wondered if she could answer them, though he knew if she couldn't he would. "Um..." Emi trailed off looking for words. "You know how you learn the ABC's then the sounds the letter's make?" Emi asked. "We do something like that. We learn our alphabet and the sounds they make. The symbols change when you form words just like the sounds of the letters in the ABC's change." she tried explaining and wrote " ใ™ ใ—" on a paper and showed it to Clare. "That's the sound for Sushi. The first symbol makes the shu sound." she said and took the paper back only to write "ๅฏฟๅธ" on a paper, then showed Clare again. "And that's sushi when it's written out. I memorized the symbols off a restaurant that way I'd know momma was getting sushi for dinner." she explained. "The sounds are easier and we learn them first. We don't fully learn how to write until we finish middle school since there are over a thousand symbols that take so long to learn." she huffed the last part and thanked Clare about her drawing. Hearing her ask if she had octopus she nodded. "I only had it fried. I watched someone try to eat it still living and it looked dangerous, they couldn't get the octopus out of their mouth." she explained. "I won't eat it at restaurants because they serve them whole and they dance when you put soy sauce on it. Momma got mad because I liked to make them dance so much and wouldn't eat them." she shrugged. "As for sushi, you need to try a California roll, no fish." Kota said looking at Clare. "It's rice, seaweed, fake crab, and avocado." he added and looked at Emi. "Everyone already takes a lot of photos so it's not embarrassing." she smiled at Clare. "Yea, they were just like they were on Home Alone 2, they weren't filming when I was there though." he explained. "Everything is huge in Time Square including the pizza." he added. "I haven't seen a robot. They were only in Tokyo." She stated honestly as she ate her food. "I was hoping you'd say yes." Kota smiled into the kiss. Once Emi was buckled in, Kota held Clare's hand the entire ride home. As soon as they got home, Kota smiled and unbuckled Emi and watched everyone get out of the van. "Um, can I carry Emi?" Stacy asked catching Kota off guard and to look at her. "The light in the house is on. I really don't want to deal with Bren." Stacy whined a bit causing Kota to get out of the car and look at Dallas when he stepped by them. "Is Bren home?" he asked curiously. "No, mom's inside and there's no yelling." Dallas assured causing him to sigh in relief. "Thank goodness he's not coming home." he said honestly. "I agree." Stacy sighed in relief as well as Kota lead Clare inside. He could immediately hear his mom fiddling with stuff in the kitchen and walked there holding Emi and Clare's hand still. "Bren got expelled." his mom said honestly. "I'm putting him in public school with Ash." She added and Kota looked behind him to see Ash. "I want videos. Lots of videos." he stated. "Anyway they didn't say when they're sending Bren home. Clare, if you're here feel free to hit Bren as much as you want want." His mom stated as she started to bake. "He was switched at birth." Kota stated. "Sadly he wasn't, I did a DNA test the moment you boys came up with that theory. Mom and I started to believe he really was switched at birth." Kelly said and Kota shifted Emi a bit. "I'll take her, thinking about Bren coming home is blowing my mood. Cuddling with Emi tonight will take my mind off it, just get me her pajamas." Kelly said to Kota and he let go of Clare's hand to get Emi's pajamas for his sister. Once he got back he handed Kelly the pajamas and took Clare's hand. "I'm done with worrying about Bren coming home. We have one day of peace left and I plan on spending it with Clare and Emi. I'll worry about what to do with him after he comes home." Kota stated and started to walk to his room with Clare, picking up the bag for her as they walked. Once they got to his room, he shut the door behind them and took off his slippers, then his shirt. "The bathroom's right here." he said opening a door that has a sign that has Japanese writing on it. "The sign says bathroom since Emi mistook the closet next to it for the bathroom since the doors are the same." he said honestly as he stepped inside and took out a small box. "There are tooth brushes in here, take your pick, we don't have pink though." he said knowing there were all the other colors but pink and a lot of styles and brands. "I'll be out here when you're done." he said and shut the door behind him as he left. While he was waiting for Clare to finish, he changed into his pajama bottoms and got a blanket for Clare, then laid on his bed and covered up in his black blanket.
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punkscowardschampions ยท 6 years ago
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Jimmy & Janis
Planning a romantic weekend away
Jimmy: Gracie came at me earlier. There was mistletoe up and I near fully hit the floor ๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: Hold fire though. She only wanted to tell me to convince you of summat. Pretty sure you already know what it is Janis: Erm...Father Christmas is really real? That her weave isn't from dead Brazilian hookers? Janis: Enlighten me or I'll tell her she's got a holiday free pass on you ๐Ÿ˜ˆ Jimmy: Double date. Need I say more ๐Ÿ˜ก Janis: FUCK. I DIDN'T THINK IT'D ACTUALLY HAPPEN. Janis: How far does she expect the season of goodwill to extend, like? Already got some poor cunt being a charitable home for her arse so she don't freeze Janis: Single tear. Janis: Question is, can we make it worth it enough for us to endure that shite? Hmm Jimmy: I almost got my arse to church so it wouldn't. Shoulda sucked off that priest when he asked. Too late? Jimmy: You better get me a top notch pressie, baby ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: You know you ain't on the nice list ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: So, Santa might be dissing but you'll be getting something extra special from me Janis: As for God, and his holly jolly perverted following, I reckon we're both shit out of ๐Ÿ€ there, no matter how good our head game is, such is life Janis: Grah, I hear she does shoutouts now...want that 'influencer' clout, baby? Not double entendre my end but might be for GracieGuru ๐Ÿ™Š๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: what the fuck we going to do then? No way I'm hanging with her and her latest 'boo boy' Jimmy: Even if I was getting paid, which is likely since she just loves common grounds Janis: Preaching to the choir, dickhead, ain't my idea of a good time either, or hers let's be fucking real. She just wants to dry-hump a slab of boy in front of you on the off chance that really gets you going for her Janis: You wouldn't call her brainy, bless Janis: Idk, don't worry about it, Jim. Just avoid her/the flat whites like the plague and I'll have to literally run away like I'm an angsty 12 year old so we can't be located, even with friend finder or whatever they stalk each other with Janis: Oooh! Just call me brains, we should pretend to have a romantic weekend away planned, that'll send her over the edge, that is her everything goals Janis: Like I said, I can hide from a hoe Jimmy: I knew there was a reason I kept you about Jimmy: Let's do it though. Easier to take than fake the 'gram Jimmy: Any ideas? ๐Ÿค” Jimmy: Most of my boltholes are far from yours and not very enviable for that crowd #it'sgrimupnorth Janis: Yeah, why do you tbh? Janis: Now its clear my sister has got no respect for anyone on her hunt for dick/self-esteem Janis: She's hoping its a twofer like Janis: I don't know if I can stand you for that long, darling Janis: But I SUPPOSE your the lesser of two evils here ๐Ÿ˜‰ Jimmy: It's love ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: Come on, it'll be a laff. I'll get the beers in Jimmy: You can try harder to beat me at darts and pool Janis: As far as the adoring fans/salty haterz are concerned Janis: and that's all that matters Janis: bitch i don't have to try! ๐Ÿ˜ค you put me off last time with ur mooning ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: we don't need to convince the old fellas in the boozer Jimmy: Fuck off I was getting practice in! Jimmy: If you're ready to fake a break up say the word but until then, it takes a lot of work to give you the puppy dog eyes. I'm not Twix Janis: Sure you was ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: N'awwh but you do it so well! Janis: Audition for the School play whilst ur at it, soft lad Jimmy: I do enough fake snogging without signing myself up for that bollocks Jimmy: You coming away with me then or not? Jimmy: You know your sister'll be in again nagging before shift's end Janis: Well, when you put it like that Janis: ๐Ÿ˜’ Janis: I ain't got nothing better to do, and I certainly ain't third wheeling her fake date Janis: My grandparents got a place down skerries Janis: we can crash there Jimmy: How many rooms they got? My dad's working so I'll have to bring the ramble with Jimmy: #goals I know Janis: Fucking hell, my pissing sister! She owes you more than she's spending on coffee for the hassle she's causing Janis: If you really can't, don't worry, I'll sort her. She'll be unbearable when she finds out it was all for a laugh but it was at her expense so how much of a mug can she actually make me feel? ๐Ÿ˜‘ Janis: That said, there's 3 rooms, its only a caravan don't get excited but the kids would probably be buzzin', it is pretty nice down there Janis: I'll even let you have the double bed to yourself Janis: ol Janis: l Jimmy: It'll stop them nagging me about going somewhere other than the park that'll do me Jimmy: Cass talks big but she isn't even really so doable Jimmy: Don't be getting any ideas though ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‰ my brother hasn't slept well since we moved. I'll be sharing that double like it or not Jimmy: What a way to spend my first proper time off since I started #blessed Janis: Yeah, fish and chips on the beach even tho its fucking baltic, chasing Twix will keep 'em warm, you'll earn major big brother points as well as bae ones Janis: What a mighty fine man Janis: Same here, Cass. Shh about it though Janis: Like you said, it'll be a laugh, we can make it one Janis: You'd really rather be making pinkity drinkidies or whatever the fuck they are? Jimmy: Nope. But your 1st romantic break usually is. Any talent there is in all grans playing bingo? Jimmy: Be nice to get something off the 'gram ๐Ÿ’‹ Janis: I ain't been since I was about 9 Janis: I wasn't after bitches then and I ain't now Janis: I wish you luck, 2 kids hanging on your arm and a woman back home, like Janis: Does it for some. Jimmy: I'd do some talking first to get things clear I'm not tall Tammy ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: Bet you were a right cute kid, weren't you? Aww Janis: Again, have fun explaining that one, mate. I'd struggle with the concept and I'm in on it. Janis: Adorable. What happened? Jimmy: Shut up you know what you look like, mate Janis: A butch lezza? Janis: So I've been told ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: That's not what they are saying anymore. Check my comments sometime. The lads are gagging for you now Janis: Goody gumdrops. Janis: I'll leave my knickers at the door, like Jimmy: You could like. I've been waiting for you to drop me as your fake bf since this whole thing started Janis: I'm not interested in any of them. Janis: Would your world be set alight by Aaron O'Reilly from form? Janis: If you wanna cop off with some of your fans don't let me stop you Jimmy: You aren't. They're not my type anymore than Aaron's yours. I'm just saying you take a crackin pic and I should know since I'm the one takin 'em. So you don't need to spout that crap. They're just jealous of how much of a butch lezza you aren't Janis: Alright. Well, you're not half bad at taking snaps, and not in the bullshit way every hoe thinks they know their angles and magic lighting these days, you're actually decent. Janis: It don't feel like crap when Janis: blah, meant to delete that, ignore it Jimmy: ๐Ÿค Jimmy: Wanna help me with my art project while we're away then? Kill all the birds (hopefully not with my flash) Jimmy: I'll owe you again Janis: I won't even joke on you for being a swot ๐Ÿค“๐Ÿคž Janis: What've you got planned? Jimmy: I haven't had any time to think yet beyond film being the medium but Jimmy: #workinprogress Jimmy: with a muse like you m'dear how could I go wrong ๐Ÿ’• Janis: ๐Ÿ˜œ Janis: just so you know, i ain't bringing any homework but put my name or yours, yeah? ๐Ÿ˜˜ not even in art but might count for something Janis: clue me in tho, brainiac, what do the kiddos like? i'll get 'em something Jimmy: Rookie mistake mate, art's an easy A Jimmy: They'll take anything covered in sugar. Can't say I'll love you for it when they crash mid journey though Janis: Only 'cos you're good at it. With my genes I should be but I can barely draw a stickman. Janis: I'll stick with double sports, sports science and science ๐Ÿ‘Œ Janis: I'll keep sweets in stock for bribery, goes without sayin'! Different pocket to Twix' fish treats, though Janis: I'll have a look down town Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ did you see that article doin the rounds about the mum who bought her kid a cat's advent calendar Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Yes! Shame catnip don't work like on us like it does cats, that kid would be pingin' Janis: Might get meself some, like Jimmy: What gets dogs off their heads? I'll keep Twix well clear Jimmy: She's high enough on your ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: I don't know, actually...telling them they're good bois? Janis: Works for you boo ๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: I prefer being called a very bad boy ๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: You clown ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: Good to know, suppose. Dirty weekend away though it ain't Jimmy: what our fans don't know won't break their jealous hearts Jimmy: you coming in for your freebies today or shall I do a delivery your way once Grace is home? ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: Kick it really cliche and be my sexy delivery boy Janis: Try and bring something with sausage in so I can come at you with the quality porn writing Jimmy: Live your fantasies as well as your sister's if you want, my name tag says Jonathon today Janis: Ooh, spicing it up with some roleplay like we're middle-aged okay Janis: How boring are you that you've picked a name so similar to your own...this is why we've hit a dry patch, Jimothy! Jimmy: What would you seriously pick? Janis: For you? Janis: Who's a fittie... Janis: Anthony Joshua could get it Janis: You don't want to be in the play but reckon you can stretch to that? Jimmy: Next time I lose my name tag I'll insist on that. For the bae ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: About as close as I'll get I think Janis: Who do you want? Janis: I wanna know your type Janis: Bar Tall Tammy Jimmy: Your sister obviously Janis: Fuck off, not even funny Janis: If that were true, you know where she lives bitch, I ain't stopping ya, she's practically shoe-horning you in ๐Ÿคข Jimmy: I meant the fit older one ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: Ohhh Janis: Still, do one ๐Ÿ–• I'm not pretending to be my sister you freak Jimmy: That's one pretense too far. Got it ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: Yeah, in this hypothetical you've really shit the bed, pal. Jimmy: I only half read that because #customers and thought you called me shit in bed mate Janis: well... ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: I fake rocked your world Janis Cavante! ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: you know we faked it so i didn't have to fake it ๐Ÿ’… Jimmy: Aaron O'Reilly's walking through the door want me to slip him your number and end this? ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: I will murder you. Janis: also he might think your trying to set up a threeway for YOUR benefit, so if you wanna take over the gay rumours that bad, go for it ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ† Jimmy: I've seen you with a pool cue I think I'm safe Jimmy: Give a shit. At least I actually am butch Janis: Psh, you're all show no grow Janis: We're arm wrestling, then you'll see Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช I'll beat you at that too then, shall I? ๐Ÿ† Janis: Bring it on. I won't make you cry too hard, save face in front of the kiddos. Janis: 'Let' them kick your arse too ๐Ÿ˜œ Jimmy: Try it, baby girl ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Cass probs could no lie. Scrappy af that one Janis: Good girl ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: Gotta keep you in check Jimmy: Doubt you'll be calling her that when she's shadowed you all weekend Jimmy: She loves you. Who knows why? Janis: I keep telling you I'm a delight Janis: Has this...how long has it been? Month, 2? Of SHEER BLISS taught you nothing Janis: Ruuuuude. Jimmy: Nope. I'm with Team Bobby. You're a gross meanie Jimmy: As all girls are ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: Well I'm winning Bobby 'round this weekend by hook or by crook Janis: then you can please yourself, billy no mates Janis: Team Janis ๐Ÿ’ช Jimmy: Every bro knows you can't be friends with your girl Jimmy: DUH Janis: Oh yeah, all straight couples HATE each other and that's #goals Janis: If I can't be chatting shit on you, how will I get to talk about you constantly to my gals? Janis: Singing your praises? I THINK NOT Jimmy: Speaking of, Gracie and co are back on the premise that Tall Tammy left her....something. I wasn't listening. Should I break the news we won't be here for date night or do you want to do the honors Janis: Dignity? That's long gone, honey. Janis: Ooh, lemme do it, you're coming round with the sausage anyway Janis: We can do it together baby Jimmy: awhhh Jimmy: I've hidden the mistletoe but she can see the top of the highest counters!! I'm on borrowed time what do I do? Janis: Headbutt her in the teeth Janis: 'Accidentally' Janis: Can't help being a normal-sized human Jimmy: #customerservice Jimmy: then recommend her our chewy cookies ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: You can see why I'm not trying to be your work wifey too, yeah? ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: If you can convince any of those girls to break their diet, I'll be impressed Janis: Don't count if they go vom in the bogs after tho Jimmy: Gracie might be on her way already. One of her posse asked what you were getting me for Christmas and I didn't hold back Janis: Oh no, am I about to get slut-shamed? ๐Ÿ˜ฒ Janis: Or, heaven forfend, tips Janis: I will die Jimmy: Damn I didn't think of that. Sorry Janis: Its cool Janis: She's all mouth anyway, not in a beneficial to the cause way Janis: Be interesting hearing what she thinks you want, keep ya posted lol Jimmy: ๐Ÿ™Œ Can't wait Janis: that's what you're meant to say about my present! Jimmy: I did, swear ๐Ÿคž Janis: what do you actually want Jimmy: Don't worry about it Janis: Oh, is it? If I'm not fucking your brains out you're not interested Janis: Fine then, save my reddies. ๐Ÿ‘ Jimmy: That's what I was thinking. Stage a break up before ๐ŸŽ„ for max drama and min spends Janis: Cool. If you wanna. Janis: Just don't tell everyone you chucked me 'cos I wouldn't give it up. Already a frigit. Janis: What's the story then? Jimmy: Obviously not. We've been hooking up for ages got to keep it #goals Jimmy: I don't know haven't thought that far ahead it just makes sense to get out before gifting Janis: Yeah. Fair. Janis: Think on and let me know Jimmy: You too. We can brainstorm at the weekend. Nothing but time then Jimmy: Can't break up right after the break though Janis: Would look sus, yeah. Janis: Maybe I'll whup you one too many times, your fragile male ego can't hack it, eh? Jimmy: Grace'd be smug ๐Ÿ˜ฉ Jimmy: Can't even fake that, babe Jimmy: Nobody'd believe the story Janis: She's gonna be regardless Janis: I got the shitty end of the stick here like but ain't nowt we can do about it now Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: No we're goals we just burned too bright that's all ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: You've got way more time served with me than she does any of her boos she doesn't win Janis: Mhmm. Calm down, Icarus. Sure you'll be comparing some other bint on a balcony to the sun in no time. ๐Ÿ˜˜ Janis: Suppose so. Least hers are real, if not short-lived, and, well, shit. Janis: She won't know the difference anyway Jimmy: There's nobody like you ๐Ÿ’• Jimmy: Exactly I'm not going to tell her we weren't real Janis: Bullshit ๐Ÿ’• Janis: True enough, I'll take it. Jimmy: Shit gotta go the boss is back Jimmy: Love you ๐Ÿ’• Janis: Love you too, Jonathon ๐Ÿ’•
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Jimmy & Janis
Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: feeling the love 'cos corporate making ya, hey? Janis: how many holiday drinks you made today Jimmy: feels like billions Jimmy: not the kinda wrist action to be #buzzing about Janis: here's hoping you working commission lad Janis: is any? ๐Ÿค” #hotdatewithjane Jimmy: Tam's been in and out all day earning you those kicks you desire Jimmy: #notsosecretadmirer Jimmy: can't stay away on this special day Janis: Christ, you'd think she wouldn't wanna be seen DEAD outside her house, single, on this most sacred day Janis: gotta be stringing her along with lingering just a little too long when handing over the caffeine, good job babe ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: think Grace is lowkey in hiding Janis: too late to even frantically swipe right on tinder now ladies Jimmy: Tell her Bobby'll be round Jimmy: He would if date night wasn't past his bedtime like Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ bless Janis: all got our cross to bear, kid Janis: can't get my date out without a leash and promises of treats ๐Ÿคท Jimmy: Speaking of bitches, I seen Mia's timed her latest for the stockholm syndrome to kick in right on time Janis: look, i know you're bitter 'cos i've chucked you for better but don't bad mouth the bae, ok? Janis: forreal tho, they have schedules, like clockwork Janis: a new man for every occasion, this one won't last 'til her bday Jimmy: Keeping my hands where Tams can't see or cuff 'em Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ tmi Janis: and unhygienic to boot, you serve lattes with those hands Jimmy: filthy ๐Ÿง  Jimmy: it's the company you keep Jimmy: Twix's gone from trying to shit in my dad's shoes to humping 'em Janis: whoa now, i didn't teach her that Janis: but think about it, from a scatological foot fetish to just a bit of vanilla pre-teen humping of inanimate objects Janis: it IS a step in the right direction Jimmy: But you are about treating 'em mean to keep 'em keen Janis: Your kicks are safe, dun' worry Janis: if she's taught me anything, not the way into the good books ๐Ÿ˜‡ Jimmy: If you wanna aim for my work shoes I won't complain Jimmy: A day off is a day off Jimmy: Warn me first though, unless you're into those kind of surprises Janis: Best not to be seen with each other today Janis: don't wanna give everyone the wrong idea Janis: but nice try, you'll have to stick to burning yaself and the like if you wanna bunk Jimmy: Tammy's bound to help me with that Jimmy: #likeagiraffeonice Janis: She's beauty, she's graces Janis: wants you to cum all over her face Jimmy: fingers crossed she'll melt mine off first Jimmy: Better with that Janis: fair Janis: no way you've got the reach Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• #whenbaebelievesinyou Janis: what, you want me to offer help with target practice? Janis: nice try dickhead ๐Ÿ˜œ Jimmy: Romance isn't dead there's the proof Jimmy: What are you doing today, aside from belly rubs for the bae Janis: gotta do something, don't I? feel bad like Janis: slayed the gift game and I really phoned it in so obvs gotta give out those sexual favours Janis: nowt though, trying to avoid seeing all the lovey-dovey couples making me wanna vom Janis: letting Tam work her magic in peace ๐Ÿ˜˜ welcome like Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿถ๐ŸŽป Jimmy: Making drinks with my eyes closed 'cause same Jimmy: Crack on Tam #tallgirlsneedlovetoo Janis: any barista will do ๐ŸŽถ Janis: wanna hang when the madness is over Jimmy: The way this queue is going there isn't gonna be goodies left to bring you Jimmy: But I'm sweet enough๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: So yeah Janis: Bummer Janis: guess I can't kick you outta bed for that alone Janis: let you tot up negatives throughout the day, standard Jimmy: Got a pen behind my ear Jimmy: Come at me Janis: never could resist a challenge Janis: ๐Ÿ™„ walked into that one Janis: can we do something not shit Janis: don't need to see you slurping down spaghetti lady and the tramp stylee Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’” I'll shoo away all the strays I've gathered Jimmy: Only one dog for you like Jimmy: But of course that's how we stay goals Jimmy: any old shit won't do ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ† Janis: ๐ŸŽป Janis: okay good Janis: play your cards right and get it right Janis: i'll spring for the motel ๐Ÿ˜‰ Jimmy: Challenge accepted Janis: for once i'll be rooting for you Janis: my parents are unbearable at the best of times Janis: ๐Ÿคข Janis: actually cannot deal Jimmy: My dad and his girlfriend are still early days enough that they can bear to be in the same room Jimmy: I won't fail Janis: oh the honeymoon period Janis: disgusting Janis: thank god we got that out of the way with a fake relationship so you know my true feelings ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: yeah thanks mate Jimmy: ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: welcome, buddy o' pal o' mine Jimmy: Done Jimmy: I've worked it out Janis: taking a particularly difficult shit? Janis: again, don't need these intimate updates honey Janis: not #goals Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: No, what's goals is what we're gonna do, babe ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Keeping you outta the house 'til there's no cringe factor left Janis: Ahh Janis: colour me intrigued Jimothy Janis: what's the dress code? Jimmy: ๐Ÿค” Jimmy: Nothing Tam would be seen dead in Janis: Alright, no body con that shows all my worst bits, gotcha Janis: do I get ANY clues? Curious ๐Ÿ™€ right here Jimmy: You might just make yourself a new bae Jimmy: But pace yourself mate Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ณ Janis: i don't own any PVC clothing, you know that, yeah? Jimmy: I do now ๐ŸŽป Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ can literally hear Gracie in my head asking me what i'm like rn Janis: letting ya man down on vday Janis: honestly Jimmy: when one twin's a giver and the other's a taker ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: tbf, we BOTH told you you'd got the wrong one but Janis: cloth ears you Jimmy: Down for the challenge Jimmy: Too late to not be a stubborn dickhead, me Janis: looks like we're both stuck then, lad Jimmy: there's that #realtalk mate Janis: can't say we didn't both give it a fair go Janis: #longdistanceloveinskerries #teenagerunaway Jimmy: You'll always have Twix ๐Ÿ’• Janis: gotta have someone to rely on init Jimmy: #tea Janis: #scaldedagain #jobhazard Jimmy: [Sends a selfie of an actual burn/on the job hazard] Jimmy: Stuff of fantasies that Janis: Poor baby! Has Tam not offered to ๐Ÿ’‹ it better? Janis: #slacking Jimmy: She's got her ๐Ÿ‘€ a bit lower down Jimmy: I'm just a piece of ๐Ÿ– Jimmy: The real hazard Janis: start a # about it Janis: 'cos can't blame her Janis: part of the problem, truly Jimmy: Will do Janis: being all distracting there with your apron and that Janis: asking for it Jimmy: I thought it was the shoes Jimmy: Sexy from head to toe like Jimmy: ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿ’— Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‹ something certainly got tongues n tails wagging Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜Ž Jimmy: The company I keep, I think ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: valid, the bitches love me ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Alright, save it for the 'gram Jimmy: #humblebrag Janis: Twix is a busy lady, only got you scheduled in so far Janis: guess the fans will have to make do with your mug ๐Ÿ˜œ Jimmy: unlucky lads and lasses Janis: they love it Janis: 'til some other cunt is unlucky enough to be enrolled in our school, you're gonna stay flavour of the month ๐Ÿฆ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฅ‡ Janis: meanwhile, i gotta wait 'til the next fam scandal 'til I'm relevant again Janis: such is life Janis: not that its ever THAT long ๐Ÿ™„ Jimmy: Whip up some fake drama for you to hide in if you want Jimmy: Crack 'em out with the lattes Janis: I don't doubt you're capable Janis: just getting over sinkgate ๐Ÿ˜ Mr. Lucas never will ๐Ÿ˜‰ Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: He's one of the only dickheads who hasn't been in today Jimmy: Still time ๐Ÿคž Janis: think a milky earl grey is his shout Janis: get it ready, really impress him Janis: more than you did, obvs Jimmy: The coffee breath and forehead vein says espresso though ๐Ÿค” Jimmy: Man o mystery Janis: ๐Ÿคค Janis: so hot Jimmy: More competition is it? Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’”๐ŸŽป Janis: Using you as a ploy to get him hot under that starched collar all along Janis: soz babes ๐Ÿ˜˜ Jimmy: I should've known your real goal was to get under that lumpy jumper Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: know he's got the goods under it Jimmy: Can't fight the feeling Janis: s'a real shame the hottest female teacher we've got is that TA with the wonky fringe and clompy shoes Janis: who you got your sights set on next? Jimmy: always been about a wonky fringe meself Jimmy: Clompy shoes are a massive bonus when Twix is being a mad bitch underfoot too like Janis: draw the line there pal Janis: gotta get the dog in the divorce like Janis: not letting that hipster bitch anywhere near Jimmy: ๐ŸฅŠ Jimmy: going down swinging Janis: if she doesn't scream cat lady as is, she's defs into weird pets like fucking Janis: stick insects Janis: hope you're soooo happy together like ๐Ÿ–• not even mad Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: nice to have your blessing, mate Jimmy: be my best man on the day Janis: literally fuck off Janis: only just got rid of the lesbian rumours and you wanna put me in a suit WHILST friendzoning me Janis: nah ๐Ÿ˜ค Jimmy: spoilsport Jimmy: found a challenge she won't accept Janis: only way i'm showing up is if you invite all your exes and put us on a table so we can chat mad shit on you Janis: be a man about it, boy Jimmy: card table at the back, couple of chairs so you can place your bets ๐Ÿ‘ Janis: more like it Janis: hook up with your actual best man Janis: pure spite and alcohol fuelling me Jimmy: It'd probs be Cass so best not Jimmy: no good for the rep Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ก Janis: same tho, if i ever got hitched (ignoring the unlikeliness of that) i'd have to hit up the sibs for those bridesmaids and ting Janis: least my fam is good for numbers if not company like Jimmy: Grace has used her twin senses and is moodboarding somewhere rn Jimmy: Unlucky Janis: ๐Ÿคข don't Janis: vietnam flashbacks rn Janis: you know how many fake weddings of hers i've attended Jimmy: I can imagine Jimmy: And am Jimmy: Cute ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: Fuck off Janis: shame your dad don't wanna be bffs Janis: can't hit him up for embarrassing pics and stories to use against you Jimmy: Another win to my name Janis: ๐Ÿ–• Janis: sincerely hope you get a beverage thrown in ur face Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• Janis: Wish you'da got me some earplugs Jimmy: Come on over mate, I've got loads Jimmy: #whenyourdadisdating Janis: literally Janis: at least you know its the same woman to avoid when she runs to the bog to clean herself up Janis: Pablo already on 2nd of the day Janis: Need a way to let 'em know Jimmy: Gotta have a sleepover with your real bae Jimmy: Twix'll sort 'em Jimmy: Sticking her nose in, literally like Janis: Oh that sweet curious girl Janis: some things she never need see ๐Ÿ™ˆ Jimmy: #nosybitchproblems Janis: getting dirt on enemy #1 anyway she can Janis: those bribe bones coming her way Jimmy: Happy v-day to her Janis: Maybe you and wonky fringe can have a fuck-off Janis: bet she's a right goer when you get the hair down and glasses off like Jimmy: Invite you and Mr Lucas for the post shag debrief Jimmy: Give you a /10 Janis: Naturally Janis: so curious to know how I rank ๐Ÿ˜’ Jimmy: Always a 10 with Twix Janis: ๐Ÿ™Œ Janis: that'll help with the rep Jimmy: Me and Killer'll take the heat off with our new relationship shine Janis: yeah it loves you Janis: daft fucking dog Jimmy: Pity I can't turn the ๐Ÿ’• into ๐Ÿ’ฐ Jimmy: Loads of lattes no will to keep slinging 'em Janis: Looking for a career change? Janis: fame getting too real? Jimmy: Got me looking like a deer in the headlights Jimmy: Tammy's livid Jimmy: There can only be one Janis: 'bout to be a bloodbath in CG Jimmy: Place your bets, mate Janis: hmm Janis: Tams got the reach like but reckon she's mostly talk n neck Janis: nan's not been in has she? ๐Ÿ˜‰ Jimmy: She's serving me that ๐Ÿ’” while I crane my own neck looking out for her all day long Jimmy: no sign yet Janis: Gutted Janis: even she's feeling the lurve today Janis: literally no place to go Janis: so tragic Jimmy: About to eat my feelings like a proper flat white squad member Jimmy: Speaking of feeling that l.u.r.v.e did you hear how many cards Cass got sent? Jimmy: 7 Janis: WHAT Janis: get it gurl but also fuck off lads she's too lil Jimmy: walking about like its nowt Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: thank god Janis: no one needs that ego boost Janis: fuming tbh Jimmy: Bobs made one at school Jimmy: guess who for Janis: Aww, bless him Janis: she does need that boost Janis: he gonna hand-deliver? Jimmy: He's insisting Jimmy: So be about Jimmy: You got one too Jimmy: moving in on my lass Janis: we in, have to kick the empty ice cream cartons out the way like but find us in front of bridget jones or similar Janis: i'm honoured like ๐Ÿ˜Š Jimmy: Yours is bigger but hers has more glitter Jimmy: Can't call a winner Janis: size matters Janis: #facts Janis: soz Gracie, gotta fight you or you'll get too comfy Jimmy: Just don't let her vlog it Jimmy: Don't need porno style #s going viral Janis: MY TWIN ATTACKED ME!?!?!?! (NOT CLICKBAIT) Jimmy: Haters, on this sacred day Jimmy: #savage Janis: Glad to keep her in #content Janis: who's the real โญ baby Jimmy: ๐Ÿคฉ Jimmy: Better than ๐Ÿ’ chocs Janis: the calories! ๐Ÿ˜ฑ Jimmy: who needs food when you can exist on โ˜• and even hotter goss ๐Ÿ’‹ Janis: diet of champions that ๐Ÿ™„ Janis: mia be bullshitting them that she doesn't run on sheer cuntiness Jimmy: Mia? A bullshitter? ๐Ÿ˜ฒ Jimmy: Nope Janis: awks ๐Ÿ˜• Janis: did you think you was forever? Jimmy: she was my fucking cinnamon apple Janis: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Janis: at least i've got an excuse to fight her again Janis: try not to get in the way this time Jimmy: Will do Jimmy: 2nd rule of fight club, get out the way dickhead Janis: brad pitt in that film Janis: mwah ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘Œ Jimmy: Alright Jimmy: I got no retort because Helena, not the one like Janis: crazy bitch not your type, eh? Janis: think the masses would have to disagree ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Start a # or I'm not listening, sorry everyone Janis: he's a modern man Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ˜Ž Janis: wonder if anyone will get pregnant tonight Janis: wanna make a bet? Jimmy: yeah Jimmy: I'll put today's wage on it Jimmy: No tips Jimmy: Need them for our big ๐Ÿ’• plans Janis: alright, you're on Janis: here's hoping its only the tip for all the other lads like Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: Walked into that one Janis: ๐Ÿ’ Janis: shame we're not a hardcore catholic school #upthebuttforjesus Jimmy: I'd have to pray meself if I'd made a bet under them conditions Janis: what can i say? just like me, showing faith in our peers Janis: ur so negative, babe Janis: like dem tests ๐Ÿคž Jimmy: don't need to be an optimist to wait for those positives Janis: we'll see Jimmy: what to I get when I win this one Jimmy: quite a streak now babe ๐Ÿ˜ Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฃ Janis: on the off chance you manage to scrape a win Janis: what do you want? Jimmy: ๐Ÿค” Jimmy: Escape route for longer than a night for starters Jimmy: Lovebirds doing my head in Jimmy: I'm thinking a weekend break that isn't #cursed like Janis: Always down for running Janis: up for it not being away from you this time ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: bringing the kiddos or? Jimmy: Depends if they kick off Jimmy: Got time to work on bribes Jimmy: Dad's Valerie might wanna play happy families ๐Ÿ˜’ Janis: ๐Ÿ˜ฌ Janis: that'll be fun Janis: can't have you dealing with that Janis: at least their tales of woe whilst you were gone will be packed with that #scandal and #drama Jimmy: might be easier to take 'em amount of SOS's we'd get Jimmy: Cass blowing up both our phones before we're out the door Jimmy: fuck knows Janis: Eithers cool Janis: just leave the hardcore whips n chains at home like Jimmy: Damn Jimmy: Alright done Jimmy: If we stick 'em on their own does that make us the mccanns Janis: not if we don't drug 'em Janis: stick to sweets and other such bribes and we'll be alright Jimmy: Gonna be enough of a plan getting there without adding a murder cover up Janis: honestly Janis: not on the agenda Janis: not a nice pretty white doctor like, never getting away with it Jimmy: not the ๐Ÿ’• american films'd have you believe either I reckon Jimmy: Surrounded by a cloud of smoke already cheers don't need a hail of bullets Janis: yeah if #blacklivesmatter taught us anything Janis: not the ideal way to spend a weekend Janis: also, still creasing at her name Janis: such middle aged hot piece of ass vibes Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: definitely can't promise you any of that Jimmy: but if you win, I'll ๐Ÿšญ and hopefully run like less of a middle aged dickhead with a dad bod Jimmy: less of an evidence trail an' all Jimmy: win win Janis: whoa, that's awful big talk from the resident chimney Janis: you are sure you're gonna win ๐Ÿ˜‰ Janis: but i accept the full Ts and Cs Janis: you should train with me Janis: not just an excuse to ๐Ÿ‘€ the dad bod Jimmy: Deal done then Jimmy: Trying to see me in my short shorts Jimmy: You'll have to catch me first like Janis: wouldn't even be fair to make it a competition like Jimmy: If you're too shit scared, mate Janis: just curious why you wanna lose so bad Janis: thinking you might love what punishment i have in mind? Jimmy: Wondering what it feels like 'cause it never happens Jimmy: You seem to be about it with all your repeats Janis: I'm going to enjoy making you suffer Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: Gonna start a club with Mr Lucas? Janis: any time i get to spend with him like Janis: not like I wanna think up new cruel and unusual ways to get you but Janis: needs must Jimmy: ๐Ÿ’• cute Jimmy: I'd tell him to get his ๐ŸŽป out but we know what those hands are busy doing Janis: eurgh ๐Ÿ˜‚ too far Janis: my 'rents reckon he's an actual predator, like, there are stories Janis: do not wanna commit so hard to this bit that I become his next victim forreal Jimmy: Not gonna happen babe ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿถ Jimmy: Squad got you covered Janis: My heroes ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: If Twix isn't up to it my bae'll come through Jimmy: Named for it literally Janis: Reckon that was the idea Janis: or they were being ironic with it Janis: #sojokes Jimmy: either way I'll knock him out before its a drama Jimmy: as long as you don't get in my way naturally Janis: don't worry, got the sense I was born with ๐Ÿ˜œ Janis: dickhead Jimmy: Lucky you were born with it Jimmy: Some of us have neither Janis: ๐ŸŽป Janis: so what part of pretty woman you looking to recreate this time Janis: what's your artistic vision? ๐Ÿ˜ Jimmy: I haven't seen it Jimmy: Bound to be an aesthetic montage though, isn't there? Janis: don't let my sister hear you Janis: roped into GIRLS NIGHT! before you know it Jimmy: Get the popcorn in Gracie, mine's salted Jimmy: Shout you a diet something if you keep the noise down, hun Janis: #romanticvdaynightplans Janis: i get why she got confused, you have #boundaryissues mate ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: Living up to that dating a twin stereotype Jimmy: The people in my comment section DEMAND it, alright? Jimmy: #gottagiveemwhattheywant Janis: Nah, bitch, you can only play that if we're identical Janis: its not like whoops thought it was u Janis: on ANY level ๐Ÿ˜ค Jimmy: ๐Ÿ˜‚ Jimmy: Oh shit the boss is the embodiment of that emoji Jimmy: Yours not mine Jimmy: Gonna have to get a room Jimmy: Ban him, that's not how I'm earning employee of the month perks, sorry lad Janis: Convenient ๐Ÿ˜’ Janis: lemme catch u in her inbox boi ๐ŸฅŠ Janis: jk, get to work slacker, catch you in a mo Jimmy: ๐ŸŠ Jimmy: In a bit ๐Ÿ’• Janis: ๐Ÿ–ค
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