knock knock

who's there? not me

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I’m ready, if you are.

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I don’t think we should if I’m so intoxicated.

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Baby do you really wanna go there?

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Baby, please.

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You calling me baby turns me on

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FUCK YOU TUMBLR

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same tbh

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Whatcha drinkin’? Maybe I want some, c’mon.

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Thought you hated drinking? Plus I’m not sober enough to get you some. 

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So, you messed up my shoes. Is what you’re saying, huh?

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No, not intentionally. I may be a little intoxicated.

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You better not have scuffed them, were the Gucci?!

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I don’t know designer brands, I only know vans.

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You left a pair of shoes at my house and I just tripped over them, thanks.

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Oh, shut up. They’re only Vans! I thought you would enjoy those more than anything else there, especially these boots I was looking at, I’ll totally show you them if you want. I bought two pairs of Tommy Hilfiger sneakers, and then Coach sandals, and yes, stilettos, oh! I also bought tip toe heels.

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You bought me Vans? Stop babe, you shouldn’t have. I’m not too sure what any of those shoes are but they’ll all look perfect on you. I bet with those tip toe heels you’ll be taller than me now.

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Well, one pair is for you! I didn’t go that hard. 

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For me? Sorry babe, but I can’t rock stilettos as well as you can,

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Speaking of shoes… I got, uh, six new pairs today.

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Six? At this rate you’re going to run out of shoes to buy. 

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I know, I know. I love you, you’re the only one I wanna be kissing anyway.

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And you know I love you. That’s good news because I’m the only one you’re allowed to be kissing anyways. Maybe your shoes because you love them more than me, but that’s all I’ll allow. 

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Okay, baby. I’m gonna go back down to the lobby and grab my bags from the desk, I’ll see you later?

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Yeah just don’t go kissing anymore people with the same face as me. 

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I’m sorry he didn’t answer, but you’ll eventually meet him, right? I’ll go back later with you, if you want.

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I don’t know if I want to meet him, but if I do decide to I think it’s something I should do on my own. 

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“Oh, stop! This is exciting.” She, again, yelled a bit too loud while rushing the two of them down the fourth floor towards the B section. It would be nice to meet parts of Fletcher’s family, hoping they actually liked each other. Who knows until they met, right? And it was weird to her that the two of them have never seen him until this day, well, Valerie only of course. “Yeah, say all of that. Just, say hi. Or, I’ll talk, you watch? I don’t know,” the brunette kissed him fast and began knocking on Benji’s door.

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Fletcher leaned in just enough to peck Valerie’s lips quickly before focusing his attention back on the task at hand. “Well it looks like he’s not going to answer,” Fletcher nodded his head some what glad that the person who supposedly looks like him was not home. “Let’s just go,” he spat out and this time he was the one to drag the other brunette across the floor to the elevator. Fletcher didn’t want to meet this person in front of Val, especially if he was up to no good. It was something he wanted to do on his own. 

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“See!” Valerie shouted through out the whole lobby, hitting his chest slightly. “And you say I’m the insane one, you’re the one who doesn’t know you have a twin in the same apartment complex!” By now, she was kind of excited, and a little freaked out like he was. At that moment though, Fletcher was finding out that he had a brother, and that was gonna be insane when they met. “Benjamin, is your twin. I’m telling you, ma’am, what apartment is he in?” She looked back over to her, “he’s in 42D!” And with that, Valerie then again, grabbed him and ran off to that apartment.

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Fletcher didn’t know what to think or what to do for that matter. If there really was someone who looked like him here, it would be news to him. “Val maybe we shouldn--” he began before once again being dragged away. “Okay we’re doin’ this,” he chuckled nervously and followed the eager brunette up the elevator to the fourth floor. “And what do I say to him? Yo, I’m your brother and I didn’t know you existed until now?” he asked sarcastically and watched as Val knocked a few times on the apartment door. 

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“Don’t call me insane.” She knew who she kissed, and she knew where to find him. Or how, anyway. “You have a twin,” she said again pressing the first floor button, and walking straight towards the desk. “Hi, is there a Benjamin living here?”

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“Well, put yourself in my shoes you seem kind of insane,” he told her with a chuckle as he was being practically dragged to the front desk. “Uh, ma’am Benjamin is right besides you,” the clerk at the desk pointed his index finger at Fletcher which caused the male to furrow his eyebrows. Everything about this situation was unusual. “No, I’m Fletcher. Apartment 36B.” he stated firmly before turning his head to face Val. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath before speaking again, “Who’s Benjamin?”