"I don’t feel it," she answered honestly.
"Really?' She asked with a raised eyebrow.
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"I don’t feel it," she answered honestly.
"Really?' She asked with a raised eyebrow.
It’s a guilty pleasure of mine. Well now it is. I only started watching it. I’m assuming you like it then?
I do. I do. Every season.
I think I’ve been watching to much Grey’s Anatomy.
You watch Grey's Anatomy?
And it's getting colder.
Whip cream game || Stiles & Carina Saga 2
Stiles closed his eyes and let out a groan. “Yes…they are beautiful to look at…like you.” he murmured. He opened his eyes as he felt a peck on his mouth. He grinned sheepishly and nodded. “Yes. Waffles. Um…how and where are we gonna get some? Can you make waffles? Or we can buy them?”
The blonde couldn't help but smile at his slight awkwardness, god, he was so cute. God, she got to kiss him anytime she wanted. God, she could do anything and everything with him, right? Okay... stop thinking. Now. Nope. Stop. "Oh, yeah... waffles... didn't think about where we'd get them from. We could go on a small shopping spree."
...being sick sucks...
Don’t mention it! So what did you do for Thanksgiving?
My grandma actually came to visit for a bit. That was pretty much it.
...being sick sucks...
Good, because I consider you one of my best friends too. Weirdly enough you’re way cooler than I ever thought you’d be.
Heh... thank you, Hanna.
...being sick sucks...
I’m glad I’m included with them. That was actually just my awesome way of finding out whether or not you considered moi your friend.
Of course you're included, Hanna.
I’m not in the motherfucking mood! So everyone can kindly fuck off this evening!
You okay, Madison?
...being sick sucks...
Parties and stuff are part of it, but like, it’s the social stuff, like having a boyfriend which I mean. Change in a good way too. Stuff like having lots of good friends..
I have you and Caroline and Stiles. But I can see what you mean.
...being sick sucks...
Oh.. Well that will change. You can still be all school-y and stuff but the social events are what rock about school.
I mean, I guess I've kind of changed it a bit. I got a boyfriend, so that's a change. But I guess, parties and stuff could change me, too.
...being sick sucks...
…Seriously? For real?
Yeah. My mom was kind of strict and I never really fit in at any school I went to, so learning was what I actually did.
...being sick sucks...
I can’t either, I heard a rumor that they might not even have Prom which would royally suck! I mean what’s the point of going to school if there’s no Prom?
I mean, I usually just came to learn and stuff.
Whip cream game || Stiles & Carina Saga 2
Stiles eyes widen, turning his head to the side, he ‘screeched softly’. “Oh my god, she just called me sweet!” Turning back he let out the smoothest smile he could mustered. “And I…found the best looking…cake….oh my god.” He groaned as he face palmed himself. You’re an idiot, you stupid stupid stupid STUPID MORON! WHAT. THE. HELL. DOES. CAKE. HAVE. TO. DO. WITH. ANYTHING?! “Yeah? Waffles? Great!” he squeaked out.
Carina muffled her laugh by looking down at her lap, hiding her face with her hair. Hearing him mumble out the sentence made her smile as she looked back up at him. "Cake? I'll take it. I mean, it's sweet and usually beautiful to look at so..." She nodded, quickly moving in to peck her boyfriend on the lips after he agreed again for waffles. "Waffles."
Whip cream game || Stiles & Carina Saga 2
"Good good. Good. Extremely good. Because that was the whole point of the game…" he tilted his head to the side in confusion. "Speaking of which, what happened to the game?" He looked over at the cans of whip cream on the floor before looking back up. Now that he mentioned it, eating something right now sounds like a great idea. Maybe pancakes or fries, okay maybe not fries with whip cream. That sounds like a terrible idea. Waffles sounds good. "Um…" he grabbed a can and shook it. "Waffles?"
Carina's brows furrowed together as she still looked at all the cans of whip cream, looking at Stiles as she shrugged with a smile. "Guess I found something sweeter than whip cream to spend my time with." She said, silently thinking about how smooth that was. Wow... did I really just call myself smooth? Shaking the thought out of her head as he looked back at her, she smiled again. The sound of food was music to her ears. "Waffles!"
Whip cream game || Stiles & Carina Saga 2
"Ha! I mean, we’re obviously not weird. We’re totally on the normal scale." he laughed, licking his lips. He really don’t know if he’s doing any of this right. His experience in relationships is as much as his experience in speaking french. Which is no experience. He could screw this all up at any moment and that scares him a whole lot, but right now? It’s right. So, if he’s gonna screw up, he’s gonna make sure the screwing up part comes as late as possible. "Did I…successfully distracted you from boring homework?"
"Oh, not at all." The blonde agreed, nodding her head as she squeezed his hands with a smile on her face. She didn't know what it was about this very boy in front of her, but something about him made her just never want to leave one moment with him. She could just sense there was so much more to learn about him, to find out, and she couldn't wait to learn all of it. She could feel her walls coming down when she was around him, she felt so calm and at ease. Her eyebrows rose in excitement as he asked about her homework. "Oh, yeah! You most definitely helped." Carina reassured him with a giggle.
Whip cream game || Stiles & Carina Saga 2
If Stiles was an emotional person he would be full out bawling right about now. Of course, he’s not…not really. He rubbed his eyes subtlety and grinned happily. “…ha…I uh, that’s good. Just to let you know, I’m not actually crying, there’s uh…a something in my eye. Maybe dust…or a twig. Man…this is so uncool.” he laughs awkwardly and tightens his grip on her hand. “I like you…a lot more as well. Every time I see you. If that’s possible. That is possible, right?”
Carina bit down on her bottom lip after the words slipped out. God, did she just make things awkward? She always had a way to do that, even when she wasn't trying it would just happen. She slowly let go off her teeth's grip on her lip, taking in a deep breath and shrugging, only stopping half way as she finally noticed that grin on his face-- one gracing her lips to match soon after. She laughed, her eyes gleaming as he spoke. Nodding a bit, maybe just tearing up a bit as he spoke. "It's definitely possible."