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“Hey-- It’s been a while.”
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Bianca walked into the hallway, arriving home from another stressful day at her job. It was so stressful at times; being a woman in such a powerful position, but seeing the faces of the males who had looked up to her was worth it. Speaking of faces, she had caught eyes of the guy who lived in her building…and she had a one night stand with. He seen her. He definitely seen her. She had to say something. Brushing the hair from her face, slight indentation of her dimples appearing. “Um—hey. The weather’s…crazy.”
Fredrick awkwardly turned towards her, desperately trying to save himself out of the situation. The whole thing of theirs had been really embarassing for him-- he was so drunk that one time and wasn’t really sure if he’d manage to PLEASE her at all. “Yeah--” was the only thing he answered. What the fuck? You’re such a retard, Fredrick.
“No. You’re just shit at pushing people away.”
“...and?”
as soon as his arm wrapped around her frame, she noticeably began to relax. her breathing started to even and she curled into him, face nuzzling into the crook of his neck. “thank you.” the girl mumbled even though he seemed to be more focused on sleep, eyes slowly closing when she’d reached maximum security.
A few hours later, the boy woke up, feeling just as awful as before he’d fallen asleep. “Get out,” He mumbled as he tried to wake up the girl next to him. Well--he wasn’t really cheerful in the morning, just as any other time of the day.
“oh, poor baby.” she mocked as she pulled away from him and her baby blues flickered to his plump lips. her fingers danced along the bottom of his shirt and slowly snaked underneath the fabric. “no one’s going to come looking for you ?? “ hana pauses, her carefully manicured nails grazing his skin “ … i don’t care much for being interrupted. it ruins the mood.”
Fredrick gazed down at her as she pulled away slightly. This was way more exciting than being inside, taking about his bright future. “They won’t find me,” he replied, slowly leaning down to kiss her. It was true, he barely knew this girl,-- nor was he one of those who bragged about who they’d fooled around with. He simply enjoyed her touch. Deepening the kiss, Fredrick’s hands traveled down to grab her ass, pressing her up against him.
The male was caught up with his own thoughts, trying to organize all of them inside his head. Well, until someone walked into the empty hallway. Not them again. His eyes watched them carefully as they got closer-- there was no way he could avoid them now. Fuck.
“You’re bloody ridiculous. And quite dramatic.”
“And you’re avoiding the truth.”
“I think I’d like to make that decision for myself, thank you.”
“Don’t come back blaiming me later. I warned you.”
“You’re supposed to be awake already.”
“No--------.”
“A girl can dream you’ve changed your mind.” Really, Hero wasn’t too far into the whole drug thing. Anything other than pills and pot were way above her head, and even then sometimes it came from some weird surge of inner rebellion. ”Where’d that rule come from anyway? Bad experience back in the day?”
“I don’t like the way they make me feel.” He answered shortly-- didn’t really want to talk about it. Speeding up a little, Fredrick tossed his cigarette and opened the door for her as they arrived at the burger place they used to hang out at.
a quiet chuckle emerged from her red lips. “such a wise and brave decision.” she muttered against his skin. “i wouldn’t let them save you anyway. you are beautiful.” her lips teased his skin, just barely brushing against the flesh. she flashed her pearly whites momentarily and nibbled on him.
A satisfied smirk spread across his lips, but quickly faded as he moved his hand up to cup her cheek in his hand. “You’re killing me--” the blonde mumbled, his hand sliding down to her neck, his fingers brushing over her thin skin.
“Oh… I don’t need to light this up. It can just stay between my lips. And I can imagine smoking with you…” From the smile that was on her face, it morphed into a bright grin. Her eyes then averted his direction towards the view before them.
“Whatever--- go on.” He shrugged his head, almost rolling his eyes at the girl.
marcellina heard a faint mumble come from the male next to her, causing her to flip onto her side and face him. “i woke you up,” she frowned and curled into herself, quickly feeling a pang of guilt. “i’m sorry, i’ll be more quiet next time.” she wondered if she was whispering to herself or if fredrick actually heard her, she assumed he had fallen asleep with help from alcohol and pills.
He turned towards her, his arm automatically wrapping around her slim frame. “Mhm--.” He groaned, barely picking up her words. It felt so good to finally SLEEP. To avoid the reality for a few hours.
“oh…” she stated absentmindedly – as if the thought suddenly occurred to her again. “i was wondering who’s going to rescue you from me.” she cooed, her voice barely above a whisper. out of everyone, he had stood out enough that she needed to get him alone.her lips lingered over his neck, her warm breaths barely brushing against his skin.
“I don’t want to be saved.” Fredrick replied in a low, husky voice, pulling her closer as her warm lips hit his cool skin. His slim fingers curled up under the soft fabric of her dress, their figures melting into each other.