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[sillysillyprice]

The cat ears are simply because Cursor likes cats

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Where to start. Sweep of September air from the door. Blinking cursor. What are you taking this semester? he asks. Sustainable sourcing, fair trade, organic. Java, mocha. Enamel on wood panel, 12 x 12 inches. From Kenya and Sumatra. Welcome to Fox Point. Perhaps the coffee will be just as good as the last time. She looks down at the half-eaten miniature Boston cream donut on the fluted baking paper. French 2. What is Enlightenment. Digital Media in the Time of Ecological Crisis. Regular milk? Regular milk. And Bakhtin and the Political Present. Flyers litter the bulletin board. Where to start. There is a wide range of freshly roasted single origin beans. And the coffee is made in a wide variety of ways. And the interior is warm and eclectic. There is ample seating and there are large windows and there are rounded grooves in the scuffed wall paneling. There are racks of magazines, and frosted glass pendant lamps in yellow and blue. It’s a relaxing atmosphere. Hiss of the steamer. Paper cups with dimpled brown sleeves. Stretched burlap in the window. The steam rises steadily. Where to sit. Waste of time. Write what you know. Listen, the coffee is organic and it taste very good. It is pure and hot and strong. It can always stand alongside friendship. Song from the sixties: refrain, elegy, churchyard, string quartet. Panned hard left and right. Simple, separate people. He writes on Twitter: Does anyone else feel like a ghost? I have had the privilege of trying the finest cafés in Korea, Japan, and all around Asia, but I’d say Coffee Exchange would be the best as far as Lattes are concerned. And honestly this is one of my favorite coffee shops, due to the quality and the variety. Ideal for a date, perfect for studying or working, and superb for simply enjoying your cup of coffee. No one would be disappointed. The hardest part is getting to the starting point, he says. I finished training last week. My first day is Monday. It’s one block of Williams, on the south side. Four more streets below that, between Benefit and Governor—John, Arnold, Transit, and Sheldon. From John to Sheldon it’s Thayer, Brook, Hope, and East, and all those tiny streets in between, names I can’t remember. It might seem impossible to learn your route at first but the jump in your knowledge from the first time to the second will be dramatic. That’s what I’ve generally found to be true for people. Close the laptop. Sakura means cherry blossom, smile, open mouth. The summer was long. I was away for six weeks, she says. Six weeks? I would read in the mornings. I would write long letters. I would wander, disquieted, along the avenues, under the linden trees. 3 bedroom, 1 full bath apartment on the second floor of a mixed-use building on Wickenden Street. Large open kitchen with granite counter top, spacious bedrooms, modern full bath, central air and in-unit laundry. Unruhig. Restlessly? But I have been sleeping well. Or I’ve been sleeping late. As the days get shorter it becomes easier to fall in love with shadows. Stirring in raw sugar, one packet. Oh, such a good book, he says. What did you think? The main thing is that everything happens at the right time. And that is grace. That is providence. The twentieth remove: here was mercy on both hands. Here was the benevolence of friends. Do you see a thousand little Motes and Atomes wand’ring up and down in a Sun-beam? That is preservation, and that is government. And in these providence consists. Such a good book. And when you start reading it, you notice little things about the city. The book club meets once a month, depending on the book. Always in person. And you notice little things, like the way the white cross on the church aligns with the windowpane and is split by shadow as the sun dips below the buildings. A picture held us captive, and we could not get outside of it, for it lay in our language. Where to start. Cross the room and sit by the window. Wer jetzt kein Haus hat, baut sich keines mehr. Wer jetz allein ist, wird es lange bleiben. We are served our coffees, and the steam rises steadily.

Exhibition text for Jesse Sullivan: Coffee Shop, Drama Gallery, Brooklyn, NY

[theasstour]

0106. Adagio non molto.

Monday, 5 January 2015

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NB: explicit language, internalised homophobia

A/N: THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO VOTED FOR SOY IN THE 1D ROOFTOP AWARDS 💐🌸💛 forever in awe at all of you and the love and support my fics receive! ilysm, and enjoy this chapter! x

When Y/N pictured herself in university, this was not how she saw herself ending up. Throughout the whole Christmas break, she had been miserable. Every single day she had thought about the different ways she could have changed the outcome of the exam, what she could have done differently, and how she could have handled the situation. She had passed, but only just barely with a 48%. Anything under 40% and you failed, and above that you passed. 70% and above was the best grade you could get, and anything in between was okay. 70% and above was a 1 (a first), 69%-60% was a 2.1 (upper second class), 59%-50% a 2.2 (lower second class), 49%-40% a 3 (a third), and anything below was a fail. When getting graded, you would always aim for a 2.1 or better, even though a 2.2 was okay, and 3 well enough. But all her life, Y/N had had this weird inner competition with herself to always be the best at everything she ever did. A competition she never seemed to win.

Their Messenger chat was open, the cursor blinking behind a message Y/N had tried to construct for 30 minutes now. She never thought she’d come to this; never thought she’d be this type of person. But as she laid in her bed the week before going back to London, Edward’s loud laugh from downstairs wafting through the small slit at the bottom of her door, Y/N was looking at Archie Poole’s Facebook picture.

Y/N Hi, are you the head of the LGBTQ+ Society at Battersea uni?

Swallowing hard, she clicked send, closing her phone right away and looking nervously around the room. Archie Poole was the head of the LGBTQ+ Society at Battersea University. Y/N had known his name alone all first semester, but never talked to him or even seen his face. Now, however, she needed someone to talk to. It wasn’t that she didn’t have anyone. She knew Tiana would listen, so would Annie, Finn, Edward, her parents, and maybe even Harry if she wanted him to. But she hated asking that of people, hated asking for attention because she didn’t want to ask for anyone’s time because it wasn’t hers to take.

Her phone vibrated.

Archie Hi yea. Why?

Y/N took a deep breath, knowing that whatever she was to say would probably sound incredibly stupid.  

Y/N Was wondering when you have meetings. Been meaning to check it out.

Archie was on the chat, typing right away. Watching the three dots move like a wave as she waited, biting her lip so intensely she it surprised her she hadn’t bitten through it.

Archie Oh! You’re LGBT? We usually meet up Wednesdays and just chill. I’ll meet up with you beforehand if you want.

Y/N typed out the next message, feeling her shoulders rise a bit as she stared at it, dread forming in the very pit of her stomach.

Y/N I’m bi. That’d be nice! I’ll be back in London in about a week.

Archie saw the message and started typing right away. He had read her message. Oh God, oh God, oh God. He had read her message. He knew. What was he going to say? The dread Y/N had felt was swirling around, like a witch stood inside her stomach stirring a pot filled with a poisonous potion.

Archie Wicked! When’s best for you? I’m from London so I’m available whenever.

It felt like the biggest weight had lifted off Y/N’s chest and shoulders. In fact, her whole bloody body felt lighter after that text. It wasn’t much, Y/N wasn’t even sure if he had much cared to know her exact preferred term of labelling, but to her it had meant something. Only one person before Archie had known. Only one other person Y/N had opened up to about her sexuality. And now, with Archie knowing, someone who knew how she was feeling and someone she actually was on speaking terms with it seemed, the future didn’t seem so daunting. She hadn’t imagined it to feel so liberating for someone to know, like paying with card for drinks on a night out when you’re unsure how much money is on your card and having the transaction be accepted, only it was magnified. And so much bigger. So much more important. She felt the same as waking up from a good night’s sleep feeling totally and utterly rested.

Y/N I’ll be back on Friday. Could either do then or Saturday, Sunday.

Archie Sunday 12pm at Costa across campus?

Y/N Sounds good!

Archie See ya then, Y/N.

Closing her phone, Y/N laid it on her chest and looked up at the ceiling of her bedroom. It was completely dark, the rain outside hitting her window harshly and the wind blowing around the house viciously. This last month, Y/N had spent most of her time outside helping her dad with the farm. New Christmas trees needed to be sown, the cows needed to be milked, and the hens needed tending to. It was loads to do, just how she liked it. However much time she spent with George, she had never willingly started talking to him about something that had been on her heart for years. She could hear her family talking downstairs, knew that they would ask her what she was doing in her room for an hour. Without a shadow of a doubt, Y/N trusted her family more than she trusted anyone. She knew they would love and support her no matter what; no matter what she did, said, believed or thought. But there was a difference between trusting and letting someone see a part of you only you knew of. A difference between confessing and opening yourself up completely.

A difference between revealing something and shaking someone’s only reality to the core. Because, at the end of the day, no matter how much someone loved you, no one liked change. Especially a kind of permanent change that may or may not be welcomed. And no matter how much Y/N loved her family, she was not ready to have them shift their view and love for her. She did not want anything to change. And so, in her family’s eyes, she would make sure nothing would. No matter how unhappy that made her, because there was no way she would risk not having her family in her life anymore. They were happy now, she’d continue on letting them be. She had hid this part of herself all her life, what’s to say she couldn’t hide it forever.

Thursday, 15 January 2015

“Jesus Christ,” Tiana groaned as they walked out of another flat building in Wimbledon, a double-decker and a horde of cars whooshing by as the three of them started on their walk towards the tube. “How the fuck is it possible that we have found all the dodgy flats in London? There isn’t a single bloody place we have looked at that hasn’t made me want to tickle my uvula.”

Y/N snorted. “We’re late looking at places. Literally everyone in the flat have found somewhere.”

“Brilliant.” Tiana sighed. “Saw loads of four-bed houses around Clapham Common, so I’m going to try and ask around my course again. Someone’s got to not have someplace, yea?”

“People are either moving in groups of three or five-six.” Annie said. “That’s why most of those are gone.”

“And there are next to no two-beds, hence why we couldn’t find somewhere together.” Y/N chimed in, walking down the stairs to Wimbledon Park Underground Station.

“Why does the universe hate us?” Tiana groaned, getting her Oyster card out.

“Must have other plans for us, I guess.” Y/N said, taking hers out of her purse as well. “Still not very considerate to make us go to five house viewings and not find a single decent place.”

“It’s getting ridiculous.” Annie said, beeping herself in and walking through the ticket barrier.

“I just want to find a place!” Tiana came through last and the three girls took the escalator down to jump on the District Line. “I know we won’t get anywhere close to uni now, but…” She sighed. “I’m going to keep my hopes up.”

“Probably not the best idea.” Y/N said, scrunching her nose. “Keeping your hopes up.”

“But I will anyway.” Tiana crossed her arms. “I live to be disappointed.”

Annie giggled.

“Also, I never got to ask you.” Tiana looked down at Y/N. “What happened with Harry that night when he came over?”

Looking away, Y/N answered, “What night?”

Tiana gasped. “Playing the ‘I don’t think I remember that’ card, are we?”

“A little more complex than that.”

“What is?”

“The… whole situation.”

“Mate,” Tiana huffed. “Becky was bloody fuming.”

Y/N jumped off the escalator and, once the other girls had caught up, walked toward the District line toward Wimbledon Station. “Why would she be raging?”

Tiana raised her eyebrows, shoving her hands into the pockets of her Y/Net. “Think you know.”

Y/N kept quiet, only clearing her throat and dragging a hand through her hair. They got onboard the tube, holding onto the same pole as they were getting off at the next stop anyway.

“She’s wanted a shag since Freshers and has set her eyes on Harry since then. Sorry, babes, but she won’t waver till she’s got his cock so far up her arse she can give him a blowie.”

“Tiana!” Y/N hissed, brows furrowed. “We’re on the tube!”

“What?” Tiana frowned right back. “Need to paint the picture, don’t I?”

“Not that vividly.” Y/N looked around, hiding her face in her scarf.

“It’s either in full detail or not at all.”

“There’s never ‘not at all’, so always everything in full detail.” Annie said, putting her phone in her back pocket.

“And that’s why you love me.” Tiana smiled at both of them, but eyes landed on Y/N as she continued talking. “Just warning you, gorge, because Becky will try it on with Harry again soon.”

“You think?” Y/N bit her lip.

Tiana nodded, sighing. “She’s relentless that one.”

“But she’s got to understand Harry isn’t interested.” Annie said. “He’s obviously into Y/N.”

Y/N lifter her purple scarf higher up so it could cover more of her flustered self. “He’s not.”

“Oh, shut up, he’s making it pretty bloody obvious.” Tiana rolled her eyes at Y/N before turning to Annie. “She’s just that kind of person, you know? Has a thing for a lad for a while and doesn’t stop till she’s decided if he’s a good fuck or not.”

“Still on the tube, Ti.”

“And I still don’t care, Y/N.”

“So,” Annie shrugged her shoulders. “She’s just going to continue till they’ve slept together? That won’t happen.”

“Not for as long as Y/N’s still interested in him back, no.”

“I’m standing right here.”

“Y/N,” Tiana looked over at her friend. “I know you’re trying to deny your feelings toward Harry because you’d like to keep them to yourself, and as cute as that is, I really don’t think it’s the right move.”

Y/N frowned.

“Because Becky needs to back off. Harry is your man.”

“He’s not, though. He’s really not.” Y/N shook her head, looking at the ground as the speaker overhead announced their arrival at Wimbledon. They walked out and toward the South Western Railway toward London Waterloo, their last trip that would end at Clapham Junction where they would stroll to campus for their lectures and then back to Westbridge. “We barely talked during Christmas break.”

“But you have each other’s numbers, yea?” Tiana asked, frowning a bit.

“Yea, but…” Y/N sighed. “I don’t like being pushy, because I don’t like… I don’t want him to think I’m waiting around for him to talk to me, you know what I mean? He’s been so nice and I don’t want to push him away by talking to him when he doesn’t want to talk to me.”

“Did you talk at all?”

“He wished me a happy Christmas over text, but that’s it.” Y/N explained. “I said it back, and he sent me the Santa emoji.”

“And you didn’t answer?” Tiana seemed a little shocked, which Y/N thought was odd.

“No.”

“Oh, my days.” She smiled, laughing at Y/N. “You gormless git.”

“What?!”

“He wanted to keep the conversation going! He sent you an emoji!”

“How do you answer to an emoji?”

“Sending an emoji right back! Like the Christmas tree one!” Tiana said, shaking her head. “If you sent the Christmas tree one, he might even have asked about your father’s Christmas trees and how that’s going, and boom.” Tiana clapped her hands together. “You two would’ve been talking.”

“But I have no idea how to talk to people.” Y/N confessed. “I don’t know how to make someone talk to me, don’t know what to say, or how to sound interesting.”

“Must’ve done something right at least, because Harry Styles seems to be very interested.” Tiana walked into the escalator. “Pretty sure still fancies you, though. But,” Tiana pointed a finger at Y/N. “Remember what we’ve talked about now.”

“What?”

“Becky, you sod.” Tiana said. “How she’s not going to give up on Harry. You gotta show her she can’t have him.”

“But I don’t own him, he’s not mine.”

Tiana raised her eyebrows. “I don’t think he’ll mind if he is, babes.”

New semester meant new modules, and new modules meant new classes. Luckily for Y/N, Teresa was in her Composing I: Capturing Ideas class, so at least they had each other in that one. She had Studio Production with Finn, which only made her sit alone in Professional Development, and Y/N could live with that. Well, at least she told herself that, but she knew she’d hate every little second of that seminar. She opened the door into the Antonin Artaud Building, Teresa smiling at her from the other side of the room. She met Y/N halfway, giving her a huge hug as they hadn’t seen each other since the exam in Ensemble. They had talked loads over Snapchat, but it wasn’t the same as being together like this in real life.

“You alright?” Teresa asked as she pulled away, smiling broadly. “Christmas treat you nice?”

Y/N nodded. “Been a wet one.”

“Very.” Teresa sighed. “Can’t even remember last time it was somewhat white in London. Sometimes I wish I was born up North just so I could get some snow. Have never made a snow angel, and I think that’s very rude of… the weather.”

Y/N laughed. “Think I managed to once, but I could feel the grass poking up through the snow. So it wasn’t very successful.”

“I mean,” Teresa shrugged. “If it does end up snowing and settling in Southern England, I think it’ll be because climate change is doing its thing, and we should not appreciate that.”

“Very true. Would be a tad bit worried if it did end up settling for more than a week.”

“I won’t say no to snow.” Teresa confessed. “But I don’t want to die because of climate change either.”

Y/N laughed and then the two walked toward their new seminar room for Composing I. It was a very chilled atmosphere in the Composing I class. The teacher, Mrs Wells, was young and knew how to talk to students without overwhelming them. Y/N found herself incredibly relaxed in her presence, which was surprising as university had been nothing but stress so far. In the back of the seminar room, Y/N sat writing down all the important dates for assignments and due dates, the different texts to read and the things they would focus on and learn. Maybe, Y/N thought, this second semester would be better than the first one. Maybe this semester, she would find a way through struggling and relax into uni a little more. She had to find her place somehow, and maybe this was it. Winter and spring 2015 would bring wonders, Y/N hoped.

“What were you doing before you came here then?” Teresa asked. “Like what other plans?”

“Went to a house viewing in Wimbledon.” Y/N explained, putting the cork back on her pen. “Not impressive.”

“Elaborate.”

“It was…” She scrunched her nose up, looking around the room at all the other students to see if she recognised someone else from the previous semester or any of the other seminars earlier in the week. “It was dodgy.”

“Most student houses are, though.”

Y/N nodded. “Tiana, Annie and I have been to five house viewings for three-bedroom flats and it’s a pain to find somewhere. You have to think so far in advance, loads have already found somewhere for next year.”

“I haven’t.”

“You haven’t?”

“No, me and the girls in my flat are trying to, but they’re not really stressing about it, to be fair.” Teresa took the elastic band off her wrist, putting her curly hair up in a bun. “Me, on the other hand…” Teresa crossed her arms. “Am.”

“You’re stressed?”

“Yes.”

“Why haven’t you found somewhere?”

“Well, we haven’t really been looking.” Teresa sighed, adjusting her bun. “I’ve tried to, but it’s so hard when you don’t really know what the other ones want in a flat, you know?”

Y/N nodded, feeling sorry for her friend. They looked ahead as Mrs Wells announced the end of their 15-minute break, started talking about something Y/N didn’t seem to be focusing on. After today, her little gang had another viewing tomorrow for a three-bed flat, though this one looked even worse than the one they looked at today. It had never even crossed Y/N’s mind when she started in September that she would have to look for a place to live the rest of her time at uni. The thought of moving in somewhere, having to pay bills and clean and be responsible, had never crossed her mind because the scariness of uni had blurred everything else. But now that the list of options her, Annie and Tiana had was shrinking, Y/N was starting to wonder what it’d be like to commute back and forth between Hawkley and Battersea for the next two years. Sure, it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world as she got to live back home with her family again, but at the same time, she wasn’t sure she ever could properly live at home again after having moved out. During Christmas it had felt good to be home the first week, and then she started realising that she would really like to just lay in bed, watch some YouTube videos and to absolutely nothing without having her mum shout at her to come downstairs and help make dinner, or her father dragging her outside because he needed help with something. It was fine, she loved helping out, but she – to her own surprise – preferred controlling everything in her little room in Westbridge Halls.

Suddenly, a thought struck Y/N and she had to stop herself from gasping loudly. She had been so massively stupid for not having thought about this before, for only just now realising that this would be an amazing idea. So, turning her head toward Teresa who was watching Mrs Wells, Y/N asked in a hushed tone, “Do you want to move in with me and my flatmates instead of yours?”

Teresa whipped her head in Y/N’s direction. “What?”

“You said yourself you were stressing about all of this, and I just wanted to let you know, if you don’t want to wait till last minute finding a house for next year, the option is there.” Y/N gave Teresa a smile, knowing if anyone had asked her this, she would’ve wanted the confirmation that the person asking was doing so because they actually wanted to, and not out of pity.

Teresa’s mouth hung open as she considered this. “And your flatmates would be fine with that? Me moving in with you lot?”

“Well, I haven’t asked them yet, but I don’t see why not.” Y/N admitted, shrugging her shoulders a little. “There are loads more four-bedroom house than three-bed. Most that are left in the Battersea and Clapham area are four-bed. It would be incredibly convenient for us because we would find a house soon that way, and you’d also have secured yourself a place to live next year.”

With a small smile on her face, Teresa watched Y/N. “Are you sure you want my annoying self living wit you next year?”

Y/N giggled. “I’ll survive.”

Teresa’s smile widened. “Do ask your flatmates when you get home, but yes, I’d very much like to live with you next year if you and your gang will have me.”

Leaning over, Y/N pulled Teresa into another hug, both of them giggling as the thought of possibly being flatmates next year was a possibility. Y/N knew Teresa wasn’t someone she’d be annoyed living with; in fact, she might be the complete opposite. Though Teresa was loud, she was also very quiet at times and stuck to herself most of the time, meaning there was little drama with her. Tiana and Teresa would get on well, Y/N thought, while Annie might spend most of her time in her own room, but that was fine, too. It would be a nice place to come home to if all of her closest friends at uni lived under the same roof.

The rest of their 3-hour seminar they weren’t able to pay attention. Discussing the different films they had to watch together in their new living room, the thousands of dishes they had to make as a flat, and how they would decorate the place for different occasions. Y/N knew both Tiana and Annie would be fine with Teresa living with them, because by this point the girls just wanted to know that they were living somewhere next year. So, the first Composing seminar flew by, and before they knew it, they were walking out of the classroom and toward the loo. Teresa waited for Y/N, all the while checking herself in the mirror. Y/N did the same when her booth was free for Teresa to use. The blue floral frill trim mesh tee shirt she was wearing with a white top underneath, bright blue acid wash jeans that reach her hip were surprisingly comfortable, as well were her white trainers. She put her cream teddy Borg pocket coat on, her burgundy leather gloved outside it and the scarf around her neck. Teresa came out, put her jacket and scarf on and then the two of them walked toward the exit of the Arts building together. Still chatting about everything they would have to do next year, Y/N didn’t even see the person leaning against the wall by the entrance to the corridor leading to her seminar room.

“Y/N.”

It had been so long since she had heard that voice that Y/N almost tripped over her own feet in a short second of weakness. Looking over her shoulder, she saw Harry standing there, the same smile on his face and his hair a curly mess as per. Beside her, Teresa’s mouth fell open, the sight of Harry as well as him calling out for Y/N shocked her a little too much to not have visible reaction. As always, Harry was dressed incredibly. With grey and orange checked skinny trousers – a chain hanging from the hoops where his belt would’ve gone - and a dark red turtle neck tucked into it, his black coat on and black boots, he looked incredible. He wasn’t wearing his glasses, though, and Y/N found herself missing them resting on the bridge of his nose. They looked at each other for a while, taking each other in after well over a month apart. They hadn’t seen each other since that morning after he had slept over at hers, since the night he had kipped at hers.

Teresa leaned into Y/N, whispering in her ear, “I’ll leave you two to it.” And so, their plans of walking back together were suddenly cancelled. Y/N watched Teresa leave, turning back to Harry once she was out the door. Pushing off the wall, Harry walked over to her, still smiling that lopsided smile she for some reason hadn’t been able to not think about everyday of the Christmas break.

“Thought I might find you here.” He said, looking smug as he always did.

“How’d you know I had a lecture here and now?” Y/N asked, raising her eyebrows. He had known where her Ensemble seminar usually was held, but that had been last semester, and she now had a new timetable.

Harry let stuck his tongue out against his bottom lip, wetting it before pressing his lips together, resulting in a warm pink colour once he l was done rubbing them against one another. It was hard for Y/N not to look at his lips. She wanted to so bad. “I don’t kiss and tell, darling.”

Y/N felt like screaming. He knew what he was doing, knew he played dirty, and yet he didn’t give enough teabags to care. There wasn’t any doubt that he knew how to get a reaction; that he knew what Y/N was thinking and how bad he wanted her to give in to her own competitiveness and just look at his lips. However, Y/N just looked at him, daring him to tell her how he knew her timetable.

“Fine, I asked Finn.”

Y/N frowned.

Harry frowned back. “What?”

“Why’d you ask Finn?”

Harry smiled a little at that. “Because I wanted to meet you.”

“Sooo,” Y/N said, smiling a little back. “Instead of texting me you asked Finn for my timetable?”

“Yea.” Harry cocked his head to the side, biting his bottom lip. “Aren’t I the cutest?”

Y/N giggled, resting her gloved hands in the pockets of her coat. “Why did you have to go through all that trouble?”

“Because I just felt like it, you know?” Harry shrugged. “Wanted to surprise you.”

“Surprise me?”

“Yea.” He grinned. “Think it’s quite fascinating the look on your pretty face when you turn around and look at me.”

Y/N bit her lip, and she swore Harry’s green eyes fell down on them, savouring the look of them, before his eyes met hers again.

“Wanted to see you.”

Eyes wide with interest as Harry took a step closer, Y/N bit down harder on her lip.

“See how you were.”

It was incredibly rude, Y/N thought, how he wasn’t even trying to be discreet as his eyes traced along the swell of her lips. Moving along them like following the graceful rise and fall of a wave; a wave he wanted to immerse himself in, to get lost in, and drown at the hands of. Letting her lips fall from between her teeth, Y/N watched Harry’s open slightly, a small puff of air leaving them. Now it was her turn to look at his without him noticing, and she hated that she took a small step forward at the sight of them. A sense of hunger she had never really felt before took over; sprouting somewhere in her chest like a flower in early spring. Looking up, she noticed Harry staring back at her, eyes as green as the grass after a storm. She didn’t know how she was going to get it across that she wanted him to kiss her. She wanted him to press his lips against hers all soft, maybe rest his hand at the nape of her neck where no one ever touched her. About to walk all the way up to her, Harry stopped when his phone started ringing.

Closing his eyes for a short second before bringing his phone out, Harry stopped moving for a second. Y/N watched him with a slight furrow to her brows, not knowing Harry to be startled by anything. He always seemed to be one step ahead, always having full control of himself and any situation he found himself in.

“I, uh…” He stopped himself, not taking his eyes off his vibrating phone. “I need to go. See you around, Y/N.”

And with that, Harry stormed off. Huge strides, he made his way toward the exit of the building, phone to his ear as he reached to open the door for himself.

“What?” He said into the phone, a tone in his voice Y/N wasn’t sure she was able to decipher. There was a coldness to it she’d never heard; a distance from his heart and his vocals that seemed unreal. She watched him till he was out of sight, and only then did she walked away herself, not being able to think and ponder on anything but who Harry would’ve been talking to.

Harry Sorry for storming off there. Meant to ask you and your flat if you wanted to come out and celebrate my birthday Friday feb 6th? Finn said he’d come, but I wanted to ask you.

Y/N knocked on Tiana’s door, grinning as she opened it and walked in with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders and her pyjamas on. Tiana was sitting in her robe on herbed, giving herself a pedicure and only looking up to see Y/N smiling big before going back to her toe nails. The radio was playing softly in the background, a pop song wafting from Tiana’s speakers that Y/N had never really bothered to know the name of. Taking Tiana’s chair, she dragged it over to her bed and sat down, putting her feet on the bed.

“Want me to do yours, babes?” Tiana asked, motioning with her head at Y/N’s feet that were currently safely tucked into a pair of very comfy slippers.

“I’m good, thank you.” Y/N said, looking at her phone.

Over dinner, Y/N had told Annie and Tiana of her conversation with Teresa. The two girls had been over the moon, and Tiana had made a groupchat with the four of them right away, more than ready to finally get going and find a decent four-bedroom house in close vicinity to the university. While Y/N did their washing up, Annie and Tiana looked at possible houses to view on Tiana’s laptop, Y/N walking over to check it out before they were sent in the groupchat for Teresa to take a look at. Everything seemed to be falling a little into place. Y/N still felt bummed out over the exam, but she kept telling herself that at least she had passed, at least she didn’t have to take the whole module over again. But once they found a house to live in, Y/N was sure almost everything would feel right. Once she was back from the seminar she had applied to some more jobs with her father’s help, done some uni work, and played some on her violin. She felt incredibly productive and positive for a change.

“Guess who sent me a text?”

Tiana looked up at Y/N again. “Shut up.”

Y/N nodded.

“Shut. Up!” Tiana screwed the cork back on her red nail varnish and reached for Y/N’s phone. “Let me see. Let me see. Let me see.”

Y/N let Tiana take her phone, a smile on her face as Tiana read over Harry’s text to her. Clearly reading it over and over again, because it took a while before she gave the phone back to Y/N. Her face wasn’t as excited as Y/N had anticipated it to be, which scared her a little. Tiana loved a party.

“We’re going out with flat 8?”

Y/N nodded.

“No, no, no, no.” Tiana shook her head, getting up from where she sat in her bed. “No. No way.”

Y/N frowned, watching as Tiana walked over to her sink to get her foot cream. “What’s going on? Why don’t you want to?”

Tiana sighed, looking at herself in the mirror for a bit before her eyes felt to her hands nervously fiddling with the foot cream tube in her hands.

“Tiana?” Y/N sat up straighter, feet falling to the floor. “What’s going on?”

“I don’t want to meet Danny.”

Y/N saw the hurt in Tiana’s eyes as she turned around. There was no doubt that whatever had happened between her and Danny had cut way deeper than Y/N had realised at first. Sitting down in her bed again, Tiana sighed before she started rubbing the cream into her foot.

“I just… don’t.”

Y/N nodded, closing her phone. “Want to talk about it?”

Tiana inhaled sharply. “Not tonight.”

Y/N wrapped her blanket tighter around herself, letting Harry’s text be unanswered for the time being. Right no Y/N needed to talk to Tiana.

“You won’t come and celebrate Harry then?”

“Think I’ll pass on this one. Sorry, Y/N.”

Y/N nodded, looking away. “There’s still some time if you change your mind. You don’t have to talk to Danny.”

Tiana didn’t say anything, eyes fixed on her feet as she switched to rub cream on the other foot.

“What did he do, Ti?”

Tiana shook her head. “Nothing. He’s just…” Tiana looked up at Y/N, and for the first time in a while, tears were in them again. “He’s just a fucking knobhead.”

Y/N sat down in Tiana’s bed as she started crying, holding onto her as she shook with sobs. Y/N had never seen Tiana this upset, never felt her shake as she cried. Danny had really broken her; whatever he had done or said really ripped Tiana’s heart apart. And it seemed she was having problems stitching it back together, and though Y/N didn’t know how to sow, she would help Tiana all she could.

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Greenhouse Talks with LIFEBYLEESE

We have to talk.

It’s a good talk—we promise.

Greenhouse is proud to present an evening chat and interactive workshop led by Lisa Holowaychuk. Lisa is a Toronto-based Holistic Nutritionist, and the consultant behind LIFEBYLEESE.

Join us at Greenhouse Queen West on Wednesday, July 26th from 7pm to 9pm!

A passionate advocate for the healing power of plants, Lisa will lead a discussion on cultivating skin health through both nutrition and lifestyle practices. She’ll share her tenants for nourishing our largest organ, addressing concerns from dryness to acne. A Greenhouse alum, she’ll even highlight her favourite, glow-enhancing juices.

But we’re not all talk. Lisa will conclude the evening with a do-it-yourself demonstration, guiding us through easy kitchen skincare. She’ll feature her favourite pantry staples (along with a few Greenhouse-y additions) that double as skin savers.

Event guests will create two all-natural products to glow at home. Guests will also receive a cold-pressed juice on the House and a gift from our sensational pals at Saje Wellness.

What exactly will we be making?

Thanks for asking! We will be making two beauty products using common kitchen ingredients—and a few Greenhouse-y additions. The Turmeric Honey Glow Face Mask will feature organic honey from our buzzy besties at Beekeeper’s Naturals, along with Greenhouse Turmeric Boosters. The Body Scrub will feature Greenhouse nut milk pulp and essential oils from our sensational pals at Saje Wellness. Please be sure you're aware if you have nut and/or tree nut allergies.

Who’s Lisa?

Lisa Holowaychuk, CHHC, AADP, is a certified integrated holistic health coach and founder of LIFEBYLEESE. She is trained in holistic nutrition, using food as medicine, eating for beauty, and autoimmune diseases.

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I had some leftover clay from a job I couldn't do (but whose fate would be the same)

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I thought about adding a jar, it wasn't going to have any extra jokes, it was just because it would look interesting, but then I remembered THE JAR

It doesn't make any sense, I just did it to get the idea out of my head

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First I want to clarify that Cursor is not a child, he is a dwarf, but not a child

Now, LOOK AT THIS PAIR OF BOYFRIENDS GIVING EACH OTHER AFFECTION

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I have lied to you and I must be honest with you...

My AU is an excuse to make tragic yaoi

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I couldn't resist...

(I forgot my sketchbook at home so, I'll use the normal notebook!!)

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Doing silly things instead of doing homework is my passion

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I NOW HAVE THE SHADOW MILK CERAMIC FIGURE AND NOW I AM HAPPY!! (I don't even know if it's ceramic but haha)

AND OF COURSE IT COULD NOT BE MISSING-

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Hey, I haven't uploaded anything for a while (like three or two days) but now I'm here!! Ugh, I should start making more drawings..

Something is wrong here 👁️

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Oh no... don't leave me doing things in the middle of the night 😭

IT HAS ZERO TO DO WITH CANON, LET'S PRETEND IT'S AN ALTERNATE TIMELINE WHERE EVERYTHING IS MAGICAL AND PERFECT

In the process of imagining those two fighting, I don't know when I imagined them kissing-

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Shadow milk: *Pulls out puppets of Silent Salt and Cursor*

Shadow: Now kiss muah muah

I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH, PERSON WHO LIKES CURSORSALT, REVEAL YOUR IDENTITY AND LET'S BE FRIENDS 😭🙏

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Cursorsalt is literally “If I can’t have you, then no one can” and then Salt just steals Cursor from Shadow. I love it

IT WOULD LITERALLY BE LIKE THIS!!

The funny thing here is that Shadow Milk wouldn't even be upset, in fact, he would support them and be a super fan of them as a couple

They're super healthy, which is ironic considering in canon they hate each other's guts