the-thornedrose:
“You’re stuck in a room with me, what else would you expect?” Rose smirked at her own comment before leaning her head back against the wall behind her. She actually didn’t mind having these few moments away from the chaos that her life had become, all lurking outside these closet doors. “What? Just talking to me isn’t good enough for you? I don’t know. You have any bright ideas?”
“You do have a point,” Ignacio nodded, looking down for a minute with a smirk on his face. He laughed, a bit louder this time. “Of course talking to you is delightful, but there’s gotta be some sort of mischief we could get up to.”









