{{ // pop like pink champagne ;

written by alex eighteen

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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theo can now be found here !

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just putting this here that i will be basically only be keeping plots that have been plotted out or going on for a while !!

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theo can now be found here !

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“you were always one for going out.” she replied but shrugged her shoulders, “alright, we can stay in, but as long as i get my girls night.” she winked sipping her glass. “always love to just go out and have a good time. well not as good as this, but you know what i mean.”

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      “not always.” the male states. “and i get my boy’s nights.” theo said with a small smirk tow- ards the girl. “think this is a much better time, yeah?”

[losingfights]

alexia smiles as she toes through the bubbles. “oh yeah? getting old on me?” she teased tipping her toes up on his stomach. 

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     “i’m definitely not old in the slightest. i’m just not much of the partying type anymore.” he told h- er as he felt her toes on his stomach.

[losingfights]

“oh please, money isn’t a problem, babe.” alexia chuckled sipping from the glass. she pulled back and set it on the side. “is it not? how come? you know we met in a club.” she reminded. 

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      “i know that, babe.” theo states with a smirk, sitting back a bit more. “i don’t know, just not m- uch of a thing for me, honestly. i know.”

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“do they? well then online ordering here i come.” she sipped her glass before smiling across from him. she kicked her leg up against his chest teasing him with her toes. “i’ll say. this is can be much better than getting pissed at any club.” 

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       “you could get two day shipping if you want, but it’s like, fifty bucks.” theo explained with ano- ther small laugh. he takes a sip of the wine in his glass, his head nodding. “that’s not really much f- un to me anymore, anyway.”

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(( // snapchat → bf/gf/?? ;

[ofpity]

xander gave the other a cheeky grin as he saw his face through the window. once he opened the door, he gave theo a quick hug before stepping inside. “your hair still looks sexy.” he smirked, ruffling the other’s hair.

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     theo smirks as he closes the door behind the other. “well, when isn’t it?” he questions, turning to look at the other once more.

[losingfights]

“well i can always order online, but i don’t know how well that goes. probably will be dust by the time it gets here. but good call. forgot what this week was.” she hummed swirling the pink tints around. she watched him eyeing his package with darkening eyes as he poured the glasses. taking hers she sipped it as she made room for him to sit. “well i must say this is certainly a lovely surprised. wasn’t sure what i would be doing tonight had you not told me.” 

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     “nah, they protect them pretty well when shipping.” theo replied with a small shrug. the male grabs his glass once h- e’s comfortable. “what can i say? i’m pretty good with ideas.”

[losingfights]

“was it? guess i’ll have to run out and get more then.” she hummed watching him undress. she turned to look at the bottle of wine, “you know me so well.” she nodded to the bottle. 

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       “guess you’ll have to. wouldn’t suggest this week, though. since everybody who didn’t get their christmas shopping done will be hoarding the mall.” like him. “only the best.” he said wi- th a smirk, kicking his boxers off of his legs as he placed the bottle and glasses on the table next to the tub, pouring some wine into each glass. he moved to step into the tub, letting h- imself sit down, across from the female.