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@danielriggs-h
“What are you looking at-never seen a girl on the verge of tears at a bar before? Take a picture it’ll last longer. Now beat it. Please.”
“N-no, it’s not that. I was just thinking what could’ve possibly brought you to tears, actually. Are you alright?”
“ I think he quite likes me despite my lack of experience.” She shrugged looking down at the boy. “ Honestly? I’m not too sure any of the food given to him makes him happy. It’s all tofu and almond milk..” Of course she wasn’t going to argue with the parents. “ Once in awhile I’ll sneak a banana into his food.”
“Quite a tough life this little guy has,” Daniel chuckled, looking over at the kid who seemed to entertained with anything but them talking about him. “What about the playground, have you taken him there yet?”
It’s All Fun And Games... || Danny & Tobias
Tobias looked at Daniel and nodded, swallowing the on-growing lump in his throat as he listened to his knew friend talk about how she had taken it in a bad way when he had spoken about it all with her. Looking down at his hands, he noticed how there seemed to be a small piece of skin that was quite dry. “Listen, man, I know this might sound harsh, but…. You don’t need her to be happy. Of course, I mean, it might feel like it right now but trust me, you’ll fall in love again. You’ll find someone else. Like you said, right, you said that you two aren’t good for each other? Maybe, this is life telling you to give someone else a chance to, I don’t know, make you happy? Maybe you’ll fall in love with someone you least expect? And, right now, I know that sounds absolutely impossible, but I think you should at least give it a go. If you decide that, you can’t go through what this girl’s going through. And that’s not a bad thing, you know. You’re not a bad person because you think like that. Because you want something else for yourself. That’s called being a human. And, you know, down the line – maybe, you know, it’s the best for both of you. Not just you.”
Shaking his head, he didn’t really know if what he said made sense. That’s what he had thought about when he had let go of his ex-girlfriend. When he had told her he didn’t love her anymore. He knew that, deep down, it would be the best for the both of them. Even if it did hurt like someone had put a bullet through them. A gentle smile on his lips appeared and Tobias shrugged, “I’m glad that you feel like I’m helping, Danny.” I don’t know what I would’ve done without you. Tobias swallowed and cleared his throat, feeling like he needed to keep Daniel safe. From everything. Then, the door rang and Tobias laughed at the comment leaving Daniel’s lips, about him asking Tobias to marry him. “Aw, and here I thought I’d get proposed to. What a downer,” he said and winked as he watched his friend wander off. It didn’t take him too long before he was back. And Tobias’ grin widened as he opened the pizza box and Tobias’ stomach growled at the sight. He was surprisingly hungry. He hadn’t felt proper hungry in a long time. Looking up when he spoke, Tobias swallowed and nodded, “I know, Daniel. Right back at you.” Should he tell him? Should he tell him about what he had been through in the past? That he was basically a ticking time-bomb?
“I’ve thought about that,” he murmured as if he was talking to himself, but the house that usually was full of loud music or TV was too silent, Tobias close enough to hear even the weakest voice Daniel had. “I’ve thought about it a million times, but... I don’t know if it applies to her,” he shrugged. “You see, we met... years ago, almost 5. A summer fling, a couple months and it was over. I did fell for other girls. Hell, I fall far too easy! None of it is close to... this,” he said, grasping at his shirt on his chest as if he could feel physical pain as he spoke, but he relaxed in a couple seconds. “The thing is... I don’t know if I miss her, that girl I met, or the girl she is right now; so much... so much has changed, and I love her all the same, more perhaps, but... I can’t make her happy, and she can’t make me happy- It’s just... complicated- why do we- why do humans even care to love someone this much? It sucks,” he laughed to cover up for his frustration. “I gotta think about... you know, everything,” he shrugged.
“Better luck next time, buddy. Who knows? Maybe I will try the cliche champagne thing,” he laughed. As he got plates and cups from the kitchen, Daniel got a certain feeling of hope. He’d always thought that life could never be all good, but not all wrong either, and his recent friendship with Tobias was the perfect proof. Just when he was feeling the most lonely, he had showed up and reminded him that he wasn’t. He’d found a way to hold on. “I know,” he replied as he came back, his attention was way more on the pizza for sure. “I’ve kind of abused you on that today; I’m just making sure... Anything you ever need, I’m just a phone call away. Even if it’s just... a boredom emergency,” he laughed, serving himself a slice of pizza and giving it a bite. “I promise I’ll bring the game out after we eat.”
“A promotion might be in my near future. Wait, why do you look so worried?”
“Fair enough, seems like a good reason,” Daniel smiled, tilting his head. “What- no, I’m not- I just... You know how some people have the ‘resting bitch face’? I have the resting worrying face problem.”
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“ I haven’t spent much time around kids before this experience.” She shrugged, freeing her hair from Tucker’s hands. “ I’m not allowed to give him ice cream, his parents are those organic types.”
“Then maybe that’s exactly the problem,” he commented knowingly, as if he knew much about kids, anyway. He had volunteered in foster homes and orphanages, but he still didn’t have the expertise to add ‘baby sitting’ to his resume. “Well, what can you give him, then? What makes this champ happy?”
“Come on! Have a drink, we’re celebrating.”
“Celebrating, alright... Wait, celebrating what?”
Raphael placed both feet on the skateboard and pushed off. “I haven’t skated in years, man. I might just follow in your footsteps just now.”
“And I’ve been skating for years, and my ass ended up still on the ground. Get off that thing before you fall, yeah? You’re the paramedic here, I know shit. And... I’m kind of blood sensitive, to be honest.”
You seriously just made my day.
“Oh, man! That was so embarrassing. Don’t even mention it.”
#NowPlaying Jealous by Nick Jonas
“Don’t think anyone thinks Kyle and I are good for eachother.” She couldn’t help to laugh. “Well, except for us…Not even him anymore, just me.” Her smile faded for a few moments, she pulled a few mugs out of one of the cupboards hoping he didn’t notice too much. “Everyone’s a bit of crazy it’s probably just best we all admit it and like move on you know?” She added, laughing.Heaping a few spoonfus of chocolate mixture into a mug and then following with coffee in her own cup she then filled them both with milk and waited for the kettle to boil. “I think your positivitiy is already rubbing off on me.” She commentd cheerfully again, turning towards him as she waited. “Honestly it’d be nice not to be telling my own over and over for once. Talk away. I bet I know who’s on your mind most.” Unableto stop herself Evie gave him a playful glare, though she didn’t mind if he spoke about Clea. It was just a matter of whether he wanted to. “You miss her, yeah?” she turned back towards the cups to continue making their drinks and she nodded her head. “Really? What was Miami like? Well your house there, or both, I’ve never been.”
“Not him anymore?” Danny tilted his head in confusion, frowning with worry at the way her smile just fell of her features with such ease. Just then, curiosity stopped being a priority for him, and there was nothing but concern for the female; he knew too well that there was more of the story than what she’d just told. “Can’t say I don’t agree with you on that,” Daniel said in response to what Evelyn said about everyone being crazy. He knew he had a bit of that in himself as well, and was too scared of it to admit it, but he was well aware of that.
“Well, I hope my positivity sticks around. You can use some now with the baby and all that, I remember how my mom used to get when my little sister was on the way, and I was like... five. That’s how memorable it was,” Danny added, raising an eyebrow, he couldn’t help his chuckle but it only lasted a second, only until Evelyn mentioned Clea. She didn’t even have to say her name to bring her back to the top of his mind. He shook his head and rubbed his temples, it was driving him crazy for some reason, and he hadn’t quite discovered why it was just yet. “I do, yeah. I miss her.” He paused. “The thing is... I don’t know what I miss, which part of it, of us. I miss her, us as teenagers, not worrying about a fucking thing; I miss her when I found her, she was broken- right after Adam and... you know,” he lowered his voice and head, not really wanting to mention Kyle’s name in the conversation. “But I felt like... I could make her smile, like I could... help her get back on her feet, and I did, and then fucking Adam-” Daniel took a deep breath. “I’m just starting to think I miss moments more than I miss her,” he said, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Don’t get me wrong, I’ve learned to love her through everything, I’m sure I still love her as I am sure of my name, but... I don’t know, it’s hard. I’m sorry,” he laughed embarrassed, shaking his hand as if he could change the focus of the conversation that way.
“Miami? Really, never?” Daniel raised his eyebrows in surprise. “You really come down one day. It’s warm all year round, the beach is- the ocean is also warm, not like fucking California,” he said with fake anger, scrunching his nose. “My dad- well, step-dad, he’s like... a CEO of some thing that’s run in his family for years, he married my mom when I was four, and we just moved into this.. huge white house by the shore. The kitchen is huge, kinda looks like this one, but if this was home, my mama would have half of the table covered in food,” he said, clearly imagining the setting. “You should come one day, relax. There are enough rooms in that house to get lost in them.”
“That would be great. I don’t need to be at the office for a few more hours and could use the sleep.”
“I totally hear you on that. And I’m sorry again, I just thought I wasn’t that loud, and... I just need to get back in schedule. Promise this won’t happen again after I’m back in school.”
“ Always running after things that aren’t ours.” She smirked, because it was almost poetic in a sense. “ He is.” She ran her hair affectionately over his hair, though it flung right back up. “ Quite the handful.” But that was probably more expected. “It’s not altogether hard, I use the bargaining chip. It hasn’t exactly been the most effective method, as you can see.”
“That is... oddly accurate,” Daniel couldn’t help a light chuckle. “I bet he is, all kids are, though. I know I was,” he admitted with a shrug. “Maybe you just don’t know how to use it correctly. Maybe he wants ice cream in exchange for staying in that chair.”
“Looks like you got a flat,” Nick stated the obvious as he kicked their tire a bit with his foot, hands in his pockets. He wasn’t the help-out-a-stranger type usually but he felt bad for people who just looked like they had no idea what to do with cars. “You got a spare?” He asked, nonchalantly rolling up his sleeves. He definitely wasn’t showing off.
Daniel raised his sight from the wheel he’d been staring at for the past ten minutes at least when he realized the other man’s presence. He let out a deep sigh when he stated the obvious and crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t,” he mumbled, feeling annoyed and upset at himself. “That’s the problem, I don’t have a spare. I’m just- I’m out of luck.”
“Where I am from drinking is against our religion. I am much older than 21.” She smiled at the young man. “I have tried some beer. It has a weird taste.”
“Oh, so it’s a religion thing,” he mumbled, feeling more embarrassed than usual, trying to look at any place other than her. “You just look... young, you know?” Daniel tried to compliment her to compensate, although he wasn’t sure if it would work precisely to correct his mistake. “Beer is weird. I guess you’d have to grow up with it to like it. Sometimes not even I like it. Even when, oddly enough, I was talking about beer.”
