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@brandsmythe
Christmas shopping is the best kind of shopping.
My room is covered in tinsel, baubles, bits of tree, plastic bags, tape, cuddly toys, labels and Christmas cards. It's so close! CHRISTMAS!!
F2F; Eugh.
Isn’t that wine?
And you know what, apparently, goes well with wine? Cheese.
F2F; Eugh.
Nobody is as good as you.
And you are still a ball of cheese. Getting better with age, hm?
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] It was a very nice thought, you know. But I think it’s best to just leave his place be. I think you just need to keep on telling him, and just give it some time. After a while, his eyes might start to agree with his words.
{Text}; Just don't wanna be the bad guy anymore. I thought Christmas would make it better. Oh well. I'll decorate my room.
F2F; Eugh.
But I’m your silly goose.
Mhm. And you're not allowed to be anyone else's.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] Are you sure? Not everyone is crazy about Christmas things, and you don’t want to piss him off. I’m sure he knows you’re still here and never leaving him, anyway. Not that I know of.
{Text}; Okay. I won't. I just wanted to make the place look pretty for him. I don't think he does. He says he does but I can see it in his eyes. Mommy told me to look people in the eyes when I'm speaking to them, just sometimes, to get a gist of they really feel... and yeah. But anyway. I won't.
F2F; Eugh.
It’s alright, though. I never notice anybody else when you’re around.
You are a silly goose. Go away.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] Oh god, is he going to like that? And thanks. Yeah, it does feel longer, and you’re most probably right about why. I bear with your mental lapses, don’t worry.
{Text}; He's going to love it. Because everything will look pretty and I can remind him that I'm still here and I'm never leaving him, ever. I don't have too many mental lapses, right? Worrying if I do.
F2F; Eugh.
Except I’m going to snuggle you senseless after I catch you, right?
In public? With a lot of disapproving glances if I get swept up in the feelings and kiss you in the middle of the sidewalk? I don't know~
F2F; Eugh.
All three are adorable.
No. All three make me look insane. I will run and I will scream and I will lose my shirt and it'll be the scene from whichever Scary Movie.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] That’s a really good idea, Brandy. It’s actually been 10 months, but it’ll be a year in January, and I’m 100% sure we’ll make it to a year together, and then 10, and then a lifetime.
{Text}; I'm going to booby trap Emmy's apartment with a Christmas explosion later or tomorrow morning, so you can have some of my tinsel, too. That's really awesome. It feels like longer for you both, but that's probably because you've known each other your entire lives. And I say that like it isn't obvious? Absolute geniuses have mental lapses sometimes. Bear with.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] It’s not really boring, especially now with the holiday season and all. Yeah, he does, I’m really lucky to have him.
{Text}; I think you should wear a Santa hat at work. Or a tinsel scarf. You'd look adorable. Everyone's lucky to fall in love. You guys are the ideal... 'cause it's been longer than a year, right?
F2F; Eugh.
Depends on the type of scream.
It'll either be a) A totally tough and manly scream, b) A scream that dissolves into giggles, or c) A shrill girly scream that will deafen the entirety of New York.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] Okay, that’s cool. I’ll come over once my shift is over.
{Text}; How's working? Is it boring? Does Kurt keep those stress levels down~?
F2F; Eugh.
It’s adorable. C’mere.
I will scream, Z. Not adorable when I scream.
{Text}; Whenever!
[text] Well, are you free on Sunday?
[text] Yeah. And nothing that really needs talking about. So, Sunday, shall I come over to yours?
{Text}; Alrighty then. Sure. We'll probably have the place to ourselves, to be honest. Zane'll probably be working/sleeping/mingling with family and Emmy has Supernova.
F2F; Eugh.
I think it’d be a great reaction for the public. You could just smile, and then I’d wait…
No, it would not. I do a weird laugh and face and my body does this weird convulsion shimmy dance thing and you're not touching me, Zane Anderson. I will scream!