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nicestasshcle:

Where: some diner in West Manhattan

When: sometime between 7pm and 9pm

Who: @villagestart

Earlier that night, Alexander had tried, with every cell on his body, to not let his annoyance show; however, after all the events that had happened to him in that afternoon, the rage had quickly built in his gut and he snapped at some colleagues just before leaving the precinct, something that made him feel not so good about himself. Now, two blocks away from his place of work, he was quietly enjoying what seemed to be the best meal he ever had. The man looked up at the diner’s TV while he ate; he still didn’t get the appeal of reality shows. “It’s weird how food tastes better when you’re feeling like absolute shit”, he said to the person that had just taken the seat next to him on the diner retro countertop, not really expecting them to answer him.

Alec was on his way to work when he decided to be a little late and stop in for dinner before hand. If he didn’t stop now, he was going to have to wait until his shift was done, but he’d be absolutely starving by 4 am. Even with there being snacks at the club, stopping was a better option. He popped into his favorite diner, though maybe not the nicest one in the city, and ordered something sort of light, but filling. “You’re very correct. It’s amazing how food, good or bad, seems to have an inherent ability to heal the soul.”

#alexander

thatmorgangirl:

“Perfect!” Morgan looked at herself in the mirror and nodded at her reflection. “What about jewelry? I was thinking maybe only earrings?” she suggested. “I mean, maybe earrings and a ring because I don’t want to put that much or it’s going to look like I’m trying to make everyone stare at me and as much as I would like that, I have no idea what this meeting is about and I rather look professional,” she moved next to him to peak inside the jewelry box, looking for the perfect pair of earrings. “I’ll leave the flashy and sluty dress for when we go to the club and I’m really excited for it!” Morgan smiled.

“I would do earrings, maybe a choker or tighter style necklace if you have one. The dress is nice enough up top that you don’t have to have a lot of dangly necklaces. In fact, I think it would be a little bit too much with the dress,” he nodded along, “You couldn’t go wrong with a ring, for sure. It’ll look sleek but cute and you get to feel confident. Do something sort of plain, unless you have anything will stones that’ll match the dress. We want to accent you, not distract from it.” The idea of going to a club made him grin. It had been a long time since he’d been out not for work. “I can’ either, it’s going to be incredible.”

#morgan

ione-lovett:

Ione eyed the card and then eyed the insanely handsome guy in front of her that was seemingly in a similar situation? Or at the very least in one that the understanding was mutual. A big grin when she swiped up the card, “I can do that.” she told him, finding the grossest piss beer and began mixing the most (expensive) alcohol filled, delicious fruity concoction she could think of, “You know, this ‘date’ of yours—” she did the air quotes like he did seconds before, pausing her mixing duties, “you could just walk out on. Make him feel the most kind of shame.”

“Perfect, thank you.” Alec was usually a bit more hesitant to do things like this, but those dates were generally nicer to him. This one had been making comments about women the whole time, which would have been fine if they weren’t gross comments and he hadn’t paid for a male escort. “If I wasn’t being paid to be here, I would absolutely walk out on him. There’s almost nothing he can do to ruin my reputation, I’m not worried about that, but I want the satisfaction of ripping him a new one as soon as I’m off the clock. First, I’m taking a shit ton of his money.”

#ione #tw drinking

hclyness:

status: open ( anywhere ) | @villagestart

Walks for inspiration occurred more and more often as of late. A writer’s block was what plagued him, but the innate stubbornness prevented him from acknowledging it upfront. Thus, he trudged to and fro – down roads, through nature, wherever to help clear up his head. And it started to work, he thought. A small glimmer of hope, of genuine creativity, felt just within reach.. until something zoomed past in his periphery. Something small and dappled and – “Ethel you scoundrel!” Elias yelled as he burst into action and gave chase to the calicos.

Wait, calicos?

Plural?

“Beth? Bethel, you–” Voice cut short by the need to breathe, he tried his best to reach both cats. It wasn’t until the escape artists decided to take interest in someone else on the street did Elias finally keel once he got close enough. Hands firmly planted on both knees, he stooped over and took a second to ease the burning in his lungs. “What.. the flyin’… fuck... Quit botherin’.. ‘em… come on– get.”

Alec was a bit shocked to see a cat, then another cat zoom up to him. He’d just been at the store for his own cat so it felt a bit like a fever dream. Only disrupted by the fact that a man came running down the street behind them. Ethel and Bethel seemed to be their names, which was absolutely amazing and Alec would die for them absolutely immediately. “Do you know what I have in my bags?” Alec knelt down and pulled out a bag of treats to keep them contained until their owner could grab them. “Hello, little babies...it’s ok, trust me, I love cats.”

#elias

danielconnor:

Their bodies were pressed closely together, Danny could feel the other man’s chest rise and fall, his own hand remained on the back of Alec’s neck with his other arm secured around his waist. Given how horrible and exhausting Danny had been with his ex, he was surprised Alec had submitted to the kiss, fully expecting him to have pulled away and give him another tongue lashing. Danny typically wasn’t the sort to analyze another’s actions, but this certainly had him wonder what was on Alec’s mind. With the younger man in his grip, Danny held him tightly, delighting the feel and the warmth of his head resting on his shoulder, and he gently leaned his head against Alec while his hand affectionately moved up and down his back. “I’m not going anywhere, baby.” Danny assured in a gentle tone, feeling the happiest he’d felt in months. Even with the money, his fame, the attention from countless beautiful women… none of it ever really filled that void. Danny longed for love, romance, and compatibility. And Danny felt in his heart that Alec was that person, he never found it in anyone else. He was not going to let him go again.

He released a happy sigh, hoping the unpleasantness from last night wouldn’t make an unfortunate return. As far as he was concerned, they didn’t matter. Not now, not ever. They could leave it all behind them. However, trepidation still lingered within the blond, fearing that Alec could change his mind, perhaps come to his senses and ask Danny to leave. Alec couldn’t have forgiven him just yet for the way he mistreated him. It was unforgivable, indeed. The fear began to shroud his thoughts, causing his arms tighten a little more around the male. He felt so sorry for it all. “God, I miss you. So fucking much.” his voice was just above a whisper. “I’ll stay the whole day if you want. I want to be here for you. I don’t care about anything else right now.”

Alec was pretty sure he could fall back asleep against Danny’s chest. He was warm, he was comfortable, and in this moment, he could forget that everything had once been deeply awful between them. Of course, Alec had not forgotten that, but there was no use bringing up irrelevant things right now. Last night had started poorly, but ended as a sign to Alec that maybe things were changing. Danny had almost never, if not never, held him throughout the night like he had last night. Their relationship had been a lot of sex, then rolling over while Alec wished Danny would hold him. Then all of this. This Alec could say for certain had never happened, even when he tried to initiate cute moments. Danny would slip away and say he had somewhere to be, but now he was promising to stay. It felt a little bit like a dream, or maybe Alec was in a coma. “Ok,” Alec whispered, “I don’t have anywhere to be today if you want to hang out a little bit.” He fully expected that Danny would cut and run, but it would be nice while it lasted.

“You do?” Alec actually pulled away at that comment. Confusion was written into every line on his face and he opened and closed his mouth to respond a few times though nothing came out. That was not something he recalled ever hearing Danny say before either. Except Alec had blacked out a lot of their relationship, so many things that had or hadn’t happened were confusing to him. “I....I miss you too, and I kind of hate that I feel that way because of how things were, but I do. I shut down after we broke up because it was easier, and I haven’t really recovered since. I’ve not opened myself back up...I tried hookups but I hated how empty they made me feel, so I stopped, and I’ve been alone since...” Alec sniffled a little and shoved his hand in his face to pinch off the tears attempting to fall, “Sorry, I haven’t really been touched in a long time, it’s making me emotional for some reason.”

#danny #SOFT

danielconnor:

Hands reached into the cabinet doors and whatnot. Thus far, Danny was unsuccessful in his search for any coffee filters and the actual coffee itself. When they were a couple, Danny never stuck around long enough to really find out if Alec was the kind of guy to buy the coffee already ground or whole beans. Danny really only cared about the sex. Truthfully, he wasn’t really in the mood to make coffee. He’d become accustomed to the sweet and nutty aromas hitting his nostrils first thing in the morning, already hot and prepared for him in his Le Creuset mug. Alec shortly joined him in the kitchen, and with a cheerful smile, Danny immediately noted the different shirt, then the slippers on his feet. He, on the other hand, wore literally nothing on his feet. Completely barefoot. Even as a kid, the blond abhorred the feeling of his feet being constricted in such tight fabric. Danny stood back to allow Alec to get inside the drawer to search for an iPhone charger, and watched him set it atop the counter just after it was located. “Oh, sweet. Thanks. Heh. Switched to android, did you? Traitor.” he joked and a humorous smile reached his lips.

He proceeded to casually search for the items needed then stopped after he felt the weight of Alec’s head resting on his back, then felt his arms clasp around his waist. Danny instantly welcomed this action by wrapping his arms over Alec’s, savoring this tender moment for however long it would be. Danny was still convinced his entire time at his ex’s house was a fluke. Truthfully, Danny was surprised by this sudden embrace, and he was damn close to questioning it but the last thing he wanted to do was ruin the moment. He longed for Alec’s touch. His eyes gently closed with a pleased smile etched across his mouth. “Yeah, I’ll grab it in a moment.” he said softly and sighed through his nostrils delightfully. Meanwhile, Besito’s crunching and smacking made the most noise in the kitchen.

Gently disrupting the hug, Danny removed his arms from around Alec’s to turn around and face the brunet, wanting to admire Alec’s lovely features―Danny’s countenance was warm as he gazed fondly at the younger male. A chuckle escaped him as a grin stretched over his mouth. There was no fighting the urge any longer and he slipped a hand over the nape of Alec’s neck, eyes fluttered closed as he moved in, lowering ever slightly to press his lips against the other male’s. Even he knew it was a pretty bold move, maybe even a little soon considering the rollercoaster that was their relationship. Danny wanted to prove to his ex that he’d changed, matured, even. This wasn’t about sex, Danny just craved his attention. His thumb caressed the skin on Alec’s neck, but he didn’t let the kiss linger, and pulled back smiling, still gazing into the others dark and lovely eyes. “I’m always feeling lazy,” he admitted, grinning, “but you deserve a good cup of coffee. I’ll make the good stuff.”

“Not my fault they’re a better deal for the price,” Alec mumbled with his face still pressed into Danny’s back. Truth be told, he was touch starved. Having people hire him for fake dates and put their hand on his back wasn’t fulfilling, and neither were the hookups that Alec had long since stopped attempting. Everything left him bored and ready to climb out of his skin, so he shut them all off. It had felt better for a little while and the longer Alec kept himself shut off, the better it felt. Except Danny had wormed his way back into Alec’s life and reminded him just how much he wanted to be held. Even just the little bit of contact they had shared was enough for Alec’s mind to scream at him that this was what he wanted. He wanted to be loved, and touched, and appreciated by somebody that cared about him. Alec wasn’t certain he had the very last part in Danny, but the man was familiar and that counted.

When Danny slid his arms over Alec’s, he sighed and slid a little bit closer. There wasn’t much room between them in the first place so there wasn’t much room to go, but Alec still moved. He needed to for reasons he didn’t understand right now. “That’s fine,” he whispered, lips curling into a slight pout as Danny moved beneath his grip. The only good thing was that Danny hadn’t gone very far - stayed touching him - which was all Alec could ask for right now. Except he was too nervous to actually verbalize that. “Sorry,” Alec muttered and tried to drop his gaze. He thought Danny might suddenly be taking this the wrong way, or otherwise not want Alec to touch him like that. Hell, Alec was a bit surprised the other man was still here. Then a hand settled on the back of his neck and Alec sighed right into the kiss. It was a shock, but even so, he melted into it with no hesitation. A slight whimper even left his parted lips on its own accord. “I don’t care about the good stuff,” his voice was breathy, even to his own ears and Alec closed the gap between them again to settled his head on Danny’s shoulder, “Just...stay here for a minute, please.”

#danny

danielconnor:

Danny turned to face Alec at the question, finally allowing the smile to cheerfully spread across his mouth. But there was a pause before he answered, “Yeah… I’m good.” a gentle nod. “Alright. Well, I’m gonna feed the little dude.” he reminded, then exited the room. Rather than going straight to the kitchen, Danny returned to the den, finding his phone lying on the table near the couch and he picked it up to see that the battery hadn’t died on him just yet. There were three missed calls, voicemails, and quite a few text messages. It still had 5 percent left, the battery symbol displayed the red line of the power source. “Ah, shit. I have to charge my phone.” he muttered. There was no point in trying to return those calls right now.

Besito made an adorable mew in the hall leading to the kitchen. “Aw━Coming little buddy.” called Danny as he headed into the kitchen while stuffing his cell inside a pocket on his pajamas. Immediately locating the bag of kitten food, he reached into the opening for the scoop. And little paws moved around him excitedly, mewing eagerly. “Alright, alright, bud. It’s comin’!” he grinned, and sounds of little pellets came pouring into Besito’s bowl from the drop of the scoop. The kitten scurried over to it before Danny could properly move out of the way. “Sorry for havin’ ya wait so long. Bon appétit, little dude.” he chuckled, watching the kitten attack his food hungrily. Leaving the scoop inside the bag, he rolled it closed and sat it conveniently nearby. “Hey, Alec. You wouldn’t happen to have a spare iPhone charger, would you?” he asked as he began searching for a bag of coffee, as well as the filters.

Honestly, it felt a little strange touching his ex’s things. Staying over night, wearing Alec’s pajamas, and bonding with his cat. Two of those things would’ve been uncharacteristic of Danny. He was never really an animal person and he certainly wouldn’t have been sporting any of Alec’s sleepwear. Back when they were still together, he would’ve been out the door by now instead of searching for the items he needed for coffee. Danny really wanted to talk about them, right now this just further added to his confusion. “And uh―where do you keep your coffee?”

“Alriight, I’ll be out in a minute.” Alec wanted to make sure he was semi-presentable when they walked out into brighter light. Not that he had the energy to care right now and considering Danny had seen him ugly crying and exhausted the night prior, Alec would be sort of annoyed if his ex cared that much. Still, he ran a hand through his hair and pulled on a clean shirt that wasn’t three sizes too big. The pajama pants stayed because he didn’t feel like putting jeans or anything else on. There was no point in being uncomfortable in his own home when he wasn’t going anywhere. Once he felt clean enough, Alec slipped on a pair of house slippers and shuffled off to the kitchen to make sure Besito and Danny weren’t causing too many problems.

“An iphone charger? Yeah, let me check my junk drawer. I switched to android a few months ago, but I’m sure there are still some laying around,” Alec walked by Danny and to the drawer in question, “You can take it with you if you need to. I quite literally don’t have anything that is charged with this anymore.” He removed it from the drawer, it was thankfully on the very top. Which made sense, Alec remembered shoving it in there not that long ago after it had laid around for far too long. There was no reason to keep it around anymore. “Here you go,” he set it on the counter next to Danny and paused standing behind him. Maybe he was still half asleep, or maybe he was realizing how lonely he actually was, but Alec leaned his head against Danny’s back and wrapped his arms around the man’s waist. Truth be told, he just didn’t want to admit that he wanted to do this and having Danny here felt nice.

“Don’t worry about it yet,” he mumbled. That would mean Danny pulling away, which he might do anyway, but at least Alec could try to extend it a little bit. “Otherwise, it’s the corner cabinet. I also have a keurig if you’re feeling lazy. It’s not nearly as good but it’s far easier and takes less time...if you need to get going and all that jazz.”

#daniel

thatmorgangirl:

“I would, right? New blood and all,” she smirked. “No offence to my coworkers but they are more of going to a pub or bar and drink their sorrows away, which is totally cool because I do that too but sometimes I need to let go in other ways and it has been a really long time since I’ve danced all night long.” Morgan snorted and rolled her eyes. “Good point,” she said and began to take off her clothes to be left only in her underwear and then go to the bed to take the black dress and put it on, adding the shoes. The zipper was on the side so it was easier for her to pull it up. “I’m ready,” she said. “How do I look?”

“Ah yeah, that’s how we get most of our clientele honestly. There’s something nice about drinking your sorrows away in front of a bunch of very pretty and generally half naked men. Plus, the bottle girls if that’s what you’re into. Which, it’s mostly male strippers at our club, so if you’re a straight man, it may not be your favorite place.” Alec rambled a little while he sorted through the jewelry. His mind was wandering to what a nice night out might be. Also to Danny, far too many times for his liking. “Let me see,” he turned around, immediately ready to take a look, “Oh yes, absolutely and one-hundred percent yes.”

#morgan #tw: drinking

ione-lovett:

Where: some casual cool busy bar Who: @villagestart

Ione was past seething and onto retaliation; it was only her first actual night behind the bar but come whenever timing felt right, it’d absolutely be her last. “What’d you want? Anything. Trust me, whatever you want.” She told the person on the other side, “Skyy is not the limit. Go big. It’s on the misogynistic letch that runs this joint. So yeah, anything you want. What’ll it be?”

“Anything?” Alec chuckled. He’d already been planning on getting whatever he wanted since the credit card in his hand didn’t belong to him, but he loved to hear it anyway. “I need some shitty cheap beer for the guy that I’m on a “date” with,” Alec put air quotes around date, “Plus whatever fruity bullshit, tastes good, a lot of alcohol drink you want to make me. It’s on the misogynistic letch that I’m here with.” With a smirk, he slid the card across the bar.

#ione #tw alcohol

10,11,12

10. tell me about an insecurity you overcame.

"My body. Growing up, I was very skinny but I hated myself. I always wore clothes that were way too big, and tried to hide at the back of photos and stuff like that. Now I'm a stripper."

11. tell me about your last failed friendship.

"A lot of them fail because they find out I'm a stripper and slut shame me. I'm not into it."

12. who do you wish you could connect with but haven’t been able to connect with?

"A lot of people. My ex is pretty high on that list, because I thought I wanted answers and to see if things had changed. Also, my dad, but that won't happen."

#tw body dysmorphia #ask | alec

nineteen. tell me something you don’t like telling the people you are close to.

"I rarely talk about my family. If people, even people very close to me, ask about them...I try my best to skirt around the answer."

#ask | alec

thatmorgangirl:

“I think I can invite someone else, not sure yet. I think I have to give her a call, but you and me all the way,” Morgan smirked. “I’m going to try this on with the shoes. I have to see if it goes well with my hair up and down and the jewelry,” she took a small velvet box and put it on his lap. “The crown jewels are there, you won’t find any gold because I’m more of a silver lover,” Morgan smiled. She began to strip and then stared at him. “You’re alright with this? A beautiful teacher taking off her clothes in front fo you?”

“I’ll try to think of somebody just in case. It could be fun to bring somebody else,” except the only person Alec could really think about taking was also an awful idea, for about ten reasons, and he didn’t think Danny would want to be seen in public like that anyway, “Go ahead. That’s probably the best way to figure it out regardless.” He stood up and walked over to the box Morgan pointed out and gently pulled it open. She’d need to have the dress on for him to make a real decision, but looking first couldn’t hurt. “Honey, I take my clothes off for a living, it’s about time somebody does it for me instead,” he laughed.

#morgan

danielconnor:

Just when Alec mentioned his phone, his own eyes began searching for his own, automatically locating his clothes neatly folded near the closet, but no sight of his cell phone. Danny assumed it was left in the den. It definitely needed charging, the last he remembered, his battery was at 35 percent. Besito was no longer in the room. The little kitten was likely waiting by his bowl just as Alec said. Letting out a yawn, then running his hands across his face, Danny felt the dried saliva stuck on his cheek. “Dude, I slept like a fuckin’ baby.” It had been a while since he slept so good, honestly. Maybe it was having Alec sleeping right next to him that soothed his mind and in turn his body. The blond chuckled at himself, realizing he had drooled in his sleep as he began scratching off the dried spot. “I would’ve loved to stay in bed but I got calls I gotta do.” an inaudible sigh slipped from his lips and then a quick glance at the doorway, “I should feed Besito. He’s probably waiting.”

Giving Alec another admirable gaze, Danny’s mouth pressed into contented line, refraining the threatening smile from appearing and nodded to himself. Inwardly, he strongly wished he could give Alec a tender peck on the lips. Despite the cordiality from his ex, Danny knew that things were still not fine between them. The realization made his chest tighten just briefly. Running his fingers through his blond hair, he stepped towards the doorway, “Can I get you anything? I can make some coffee.” Danny couldn’t prepare anything that pertained to a meal but he at least knew how to put on a pot of coffee.

“Good, glad to hear it.” Alec stretched his arms over his head before finally popping out of bed. It was more of a low rise than a full pop-up, but it was good enough for now. His head was swimming a little bit after everything, though he’d slept more than enough to recover. “Yeah, yeah, that makes sense.” Alec waved the man off a little before yawning and shuffling in the direction of the bathroom. He’d forgotten to grab his glasses out of there from the night before, though he’d thankfully taken his contacts out. Beyond that, he was just waiting for Danny to flee. Even during their relationship, they never had many ‘laze around and hang out’ kind of days. There was always somewhere for Danny to be, or a girl to flirt with. Alec didn’t suspect that had changed, even if Danny’s morals had seemingly shifted. “Go ahead,” he called from inside the bathroom as he slipped the glasses onto his face and blinked at the sudden clarity to his vision.

There was a look on Danny’s face that Alec couldn’t quite place. He cocked his head at the older man and took a few steps closer. “You good?” Alec knew there were many things about Danny that he knew or could identify while other people could not, but at the same time, there were many sides to him that Alec had never seen. Some he thought didn’t actually exist, but maybe he was a little bit wrong. “Sure, but I’ll come out there with you, I have to take some of my medications and stuff anyway. Probably shouldn’t this late in the day, but I’ll deal with those consequences later.”

#danny

cyrusnavarro:

open // @villagestart

okay, so maybe this wasn’t the place to rant on and on to a random stranger about aliens. he rolled his eyes at the person who walked away, sliding an herbal cigarette out of their pocket. wednesday meant willow bark, mint, and eucalyptus. it was one of their favorites, the freshness helping to bring a focus to his mind when he felt like everything was falling to pieces. suddenly, he was too trapped in his mind, and he needed an escape. he grabbed the attention of the first person who walked by him. “hey- you got a lighter?” he already had one, he just needed the company.

alec had been in a weird headspace for days and finally he’d forced himself to get outside, touch some grass, and see the sunlight. working night jobs were fun but they could be detrimental at times. it seemed like a few hours out had done him some good though, and he was on a walk to a coffee store when he heard somebody call out to him. “oh, uh, yeah,” though alec didn’t smoke, he carried around a lighter, he also had tissues, hand wipes, and nail clippers for reasons he didn’t understand, “here.” he pulled it out of his pocked and handed it to the stranger with a smile.

#cyrus #tw smoking

thatmorgangirl:

“Yeah, I also have the feeling that it’s not about firing people, but we still have no idea what could be about,” Morgan said, taking some pairs of shoes out of their boxes. “Maybe someone is pregnant or something,” she shrugged. “Sleek sounds good and for the other dress…” she looked at it on the bed and bit her lower lip. “I know exactly where and when to wear it,” Morgan smiled. “There’s a new club that’s going to be opening this friday. I happen to know the person who owns it and that means free tickets. I got two, so wanna come? We can invite someone else too,” she suggested.

“I mean,” Alec shrugged, “That is not something I’ve seen in my line of work so it’s hard for me to say when it comes to that.” Considering all the dancers at his club were male or male presenting, they had never run into that issue. People quitting? All the time, but alas. “Ah shit, that sounds like the perfect place to wear it,” Alec smiled and immediately started nodding, “I’d love to come. Thank you. I’m not sure who else we could bring, unless you have ideas? I don’t think any of my friends would be big into that, or they’d probably be working.”

#tw pregnancy #morgan

danielconnor:

His head turned the moment he heard Alec’s raspy voice from waking up. Danny’s lips half quirked in a lopsided embarrassed smile, he didn’t expect Alec to hear him talking to the cat like a dumb ass. And he cleared his throat, awkwardly, a hand reaching back to scratch the sudden itch on the nape of his neck. “Oh, heh. Hey. Didn’t know you were up.” Alec looked so comfortable under the blankets. Danny wondered if this, an ex being in his room, wearing his pajamas, on his bed, talking to his kitten. It had to be strange, given their relationship, Danny never would’ve imagined he would see the inside of his ex’s home again. Maybe Alec wasn’t fully awake and it hadn’t quite registered in his mind.

“Oh, yeah? Well, I better get on that. We wouldn’t want this cute fella to forget Danny, do we?” His smile turned soft and appreciative before dropping his gaze on the kitten, wiggling in his grip and meowing squeakily. “Hey, hey,” he whispered fondly to Besito, “alright, alright, little buddy. Imma put’cha down,” he lowered and gently set him on the floor, watching him scurry off. Straightening up, he glanced back to Alec―nestled under the blankets comfortably. “Hey you. The one snuggled up under the blankets, how did you sleep?”

Alec truly wasn’t awake enough to consider how strange last night and this morning were. They’d been broken up for months, spoken three times, which had all ended poorly, and then shared a bed so they could cuddle each other to sleep. It made absolutely no sense, but Alec didn’t want to waste the braincells required to think through it. They’d either dissolve into arguments and everything would be back to normal, or maybe they’d rounded a curve and it would get better from there. He wasn’t holding his breath either way quite yet. “I just woke up,” Alec grumbled and wiped the sleep from his eyes, but didn’t sit up or anything, “I meant to wake up earlier, but I don’t think I even plugged my phone in to charge last night.”

He rolled over to check and turned to screen on to a flashing low battery symbol that read 12%. “That would be a no I did not,” before anything else, Alec plugged it in, “He’s going to be waiting by his food bowl now that he knows you’ve been suckered into feeding him. So you may want to go do that before anything else.” Finally, he pushed himself to sit up and leaned back against the headboard. Watching Danny be so sweet to Besito was adorable and unexpected, but Alec loved it. “Like a god damn rock. What about you?”

#danny

thatmorgangirl:

“Subtle slut, got it,” Morgan smirked and nodded, giving him the thumb’s up. “Alright. Classy it is,” she said looking at the black dress. “Yes, I think the red one is just too much for something that formal and it could get me fired,” she sighed. “Still, I’m sure I’ll find the right event to wear it again.” The teacher then walked inside the closet. “Now, shoes. I got some fuck me now heels and others as well,” she pulled out a few boxes and then left them on the bed to open them. “So, which ones?” she crossed her arms over her chest. “Damn, if I knew what sort if thing it is I should be able to choose more carefully.”

“If anybody can pull it off, it’s you.” Alec leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees with a nod. “I agree. You still want to have an air of professionality because I highly doubt this is a meeting about firing you. That way you can still be able to look these people in the eye when you go back to work later.” He observed the red dress a little more before a smile crossed his lips. There were a million things he could think for her to wear the dress to. “Honestly, wear it to any club, I’m sure you’re a smoke-show in it. Otherwise, for shoes...you could wear a brighter colored shoe because your dress is black. Unless you want to be sleek as well.”

#morgan

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