@Harry_Styles A little party never killed nobody.
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@Harry_Styles A little party never killed nobody.
— pinkªchampagne.
at the moment, chanel was relaxing on a couch — under the roof of her old family home. it was rare for chanel to be there or really have any sort of close communication with her family. they hardly spoke unless it was a special holiday, someones birthday or an important date of some sort. even then, there wasn’t much words being said like now. it was chanel and her two oldest siblings silently sitting around; both wearing fancy clothes they bought with their wealth and chanel wearing expensive clothes she had her exes buy for her. she looked just as rich even if she was only a waitress. sighing, chanel mumbled about how nice the weather was and got backlashed by her oldest sister saying it was muggy. which only made youngest roll her eyes and pull out her mobile, tapping away to ‘eliaSssnake’ how much of a terrible idea this was. his name was fitting, cause he could hiss like a snake and he was a snake. waiting for a response, she expected just as much the same reply about their easter family reunions. elias and chanel shared the same bond with their own parents. very distant, disappointing and negative as heck.
Elias was back at his childhood home, and even though the place brought back many good memories they rarely topped the heavy air the house held once his whole family were under the same roof. It was unspoken words, and judgment lying thick all around. He was just sitting on the couch staring out at nothing, overhearing his older siblings talk about their new company that they were starting when he got a text from Chanel, stating she was in the same situation as he was in. Their family’s weren’t that different from each other actually. Them both being the black sheep of their families. He texted back his situation, telling her that there was at least childhood pictures of him on the walls still.
“i disagree but thank you” she smiled, the other girls support helped but only by a minor. it was nice to get those words though deep down cherry knew she was probably going to mess up somehow. probably slip, fall and be rushed to hospital. plus, she didn’t look as hot and model like as the other did in the clothing. damn. “can i work a stage? um” cherry did do some routines with her ex-stripper friend but nothing too amazing, “a little, i think, my friend who use to be a stripper helped me nail the basics. do you think we have time to warm up though?”.
She was glad that the other girl had some confidence in herself as to work the stage. It was important to have that confidence when you were out there. If you felt a little bit insecure, the tiniest mistake could ware you down. “We have plenty of time, the other girls aren’t even here yet and none of us are going to be the first ones up there.” Just as she said that, two other girls come through the doors and Sica greeted them with hugs and introduced them to their new duckling. “Let’s go backstage and get warmed up shall we?” She turned to Cherry and said.
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“thought so” she hummed, peering over at the timer on the dryer and memorising 3 minutes. it wasn’t a surprise that the other has probably done some dumb stuff, being in a fraternity and college in general; even lita has done some stuff. “tell me the worst one, i want all the gossip”.
He looked at her with a raised brow, “you only want some shit on me and possible a laugh.” he pointed out, cause even if he didn’t know her that well it was probably what she would do. She seemed like the type that would, so he wouldn’t tell her anything unless he was in on the laugh himself too.
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walking around was the same equivalent to watching a movie. except this time, walking around sounded more enjoyable. they wouldn’t have to be silent or focus on anything important. “red? no way!” she laughed “your colour is totally nude — speaking of nude, let’s also do some naked modelling while we’re adventuring”.
Elias had been staring at her ass as they walked, but at her suggestion his faced up, eyes slightly widened. “Yeah, we should.” He said slowly. “Get the pictures printed and hang them over our fireplace. Nice family pictures of us.” He added as he walked up to her side. He almost reached for her hand as they were walking down the street, but pulled back just before he actually made contact with her. No, he thought for himself. He was in no place to hold her hand. Also, he would be losing the bet if he did. Damn it. She had to be the one to cave in, not him.
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listening to the other deny being on the other fat boys levels, lita just rolled her eyes. he was probably just trying to sound mature. “i doubt that” she huffed, playing with the ends of her hair, “you’ve never fucked up like them?”.
“Oh I have fucked up plenty” He confessed, cause he did. He might not wash his clothes with soda, but he sure had tried out other stupid things, and now matter how many times he does them and no matter how little sense things make, he never seem to learn from the mistakes.
cherry really didn’t want to upset anyone, especially on her first day. couldn’t risk being disliked this early. nodding, she allowed the other to proceed in picking another outfit and when it was out, cherry loved it. it wasn’t bright like the other but still, it’s was cute. “i love it” she grinned, taking the clothes from the other with a small ‘thanks’ and wondered off into one of the changing rooms to change. she didn’t need to change just yet but she wanted to see how the outfit looked at least and maybe even practice on the pole. honestly, cherry had no idea what she’d actually be expected to do. sliding off her current clothes and replacing them with the new outfit, she wasn’t thrilled about it at first; the tightness and colour on her skin didn’t seem that great but then, overall, it was very nice. walking out with her personal clothing in hands, she placed them into her bag and posed in front of the mirror as well as the professional stripper. that’ll be her name now. “what’d you think?”.
Sica soon found an outfit she wanted and did as the younger had, found herself a changing room to get into the little outfit, a little black and white thing she knew she could work. Going out again, she tied up her long hair, just to see the new girl come out of her changing room too. She did look really good in the outfit, and her ass did indeed look amazing. “I think you’re gonna smash it on your first day!” She beamed encouragingly as she looked at the girl. “Now next question, do you know how to work the stage?” She asked. It wasn’t fun being new in the business, so she just wanted to make sure the other had all the help she would need. It was still a while before the place opened, and if they wanted to they could go out and see the stage and try it out before everyone else came.
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chanel will probably regret going somewhere with elias but right now, she just wanted to have some fun. staying home all the time was boring and she doubted spongebob was on right now. “um, no — we could just walk around, yeah?” she didn’t have a destination in mind but surely they could just find one along the way. announcing that she was getting ready first, chanel wondered off to replace her current appearance and then walked out to the front door — excited for some adventure. “we should get our nails done”.
Elias was all in for just walking around. Especially with Chanel. She looked great and he looked great, and together they were just. Great! He followed her out the door, not minding at all to have her take the lead down the hallway. “totally, I could do with some red nails” He said, holding out his hand to look at his nails.
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lita cringed at the thought of clothes being washed with something as weird as soda; who even does that? idiots that’s who. “from my experience, all fraternity boys act like their in elementary school and are annoying as hell. feel free to correct me — not that i’m wrong” she mused, shrugging slightly.
His wash was eventually finished and he proceed to move it into the dryer next to hers. “You’re not entirely wrong no, but I would never try to wash my clothes with soda. I wouldn’t do half of the stuff they try most of the time.” He told her, and it was true. But he didn’t tell her it was because he already had tried those things before coming here.
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elias’ reaction wasn’t exciting enough to continue her act or have the sandwich at all. annoying as hell. the sandwich actually wasn’t even that good, at least anymore. rolling her eyes, she walked up and held out the food. “i’m not hungry anymore, do you want it?” she offered, hoping he would say yes so she could just go watch spongebob in peace. or do something else. “we should go out and do something, i’m so bored”.
Being handed the sandwich, Elias looked at her in a mixture in surprise and confusion. She just moaned over how good it was and now she didn’t want it anymore. He took the food nevertheless cause you can never turn down already made food. “Sure we can go out.” He agreed and took a bite of her sandwich, frowning as it wasn’t moan-worthy at all. It was just a normal sandwich. “Anywhere in particular?” He asked as he pushed himself from the counter.
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collecting her clothes, she eyed the other and shook her head, “sure — that’s totally the reason”. once she had all her clothes, she realised that her time with him wasn’t at an end because she was now placing them all in the dryer. “why are you using this laundry room anyway? don’t you live in a fraternity?” she asked, curious as she placed the coin into the machine to start it. all fraternities and sororities had every room so there was really no need for him to be here.
Nat had arrived after Lita, so his clothes had still a few minutes to go before he could move them to the dryer, so he stood in his place and watched Lita do so. Finally the questions were coming from here and this conversation didn’t feel as one sided anymore. “I do live in a fraternity, but our washing machine is broken after someone tried to wash their clothes with soda. Don’t even ask, ok. I live with elementary school boys.”
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the other biting into his pickle made chanel just take a bite out of hers, he killed the mood. once there was more space in their area, she walked past him and back to her unfinished sandwich. “um, no, you can make your own” she huffed, taking pickles to slice and add to her sandwich. everything about it was the meaning of, an ultimate sandwich. finishing it off, she topped it with the last slice of bread and had it within mouths reach before taking a bite; so yum. turning, she faced elias now and leaned against the counter as she enjoyed the food. it wasn’t moan worthy but chanel did let out an exaggerate moan, just because she can. “so good” she purred, taking a second bite to her completed sandwich.
Elias didn’t want to make his own, yet he wanted something to eat. It was the never changing dilemma. He just pursed his lips as he leaned against the counter to think about the pros and cons about it. It took time, but it was food. It was boring to make, but it was food. He lifted his eyes to meet Chanel just as he took a bite from hers, and really? Was it so good that she actually had to moan? Elias was definitely gonna make some food.
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her initial plan was to be annoyed at him forever but seeing as he was just being nice and making conversation, he didn’t seem that much of an asshole now. plus, his comment about sex dolls was too weird to not laugh at. “how do you even know that?” she asked after her small laugh session finished, and with that, she walked over to the washing machine that beeped; signalling it was complete.
She was laughing. At something he said. Finally, he had kinda cracked her shell, at least a little bit. He smiled proudly at this as he shrugged, “Me and the boys were looking for a sex doll online for a friend as a prank gift, and there it was.”
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for once elias used his long legs for good use and got the pickles for chanel, now her sandwich could go into competitions. it’ll be the best. feeling the space between them limit, chanel couldn’t consider moving back because she knew where her ass would be. turning around, she backed up against the counter and took the jar out of his hand. “exactly what i wanted, thanks for being a giant” she proceeded to open it and take out a pickle, tilting it a bit to offer him one as she began to place the pickle in her mouth; not taking a bite but more so sucking on it. juicy pickles were bomb. the gap between them still tiny as she held out the jar and enjoyed the pickle in between her lips.
It was a great way to be close to her, but he hadn’t thought about her turning around, yet there she was, looking at him and offering him a pickle. He watched her as she proceed to take one herself and... sucking on it? Her lips wrapping around it and Elias’ mind couldn’t help but picture the pickle as something else. Fuck. She was totally teasing him here, his plan backfiring. He had no idea what he himself was doing, his body reaction on his own as he tried not to fall into her trap. He smirked, moving just the slightliest to get closer and picking up a pickle from the jar between them. Bringing it up to his own lips, instead of following her lead and being seductive about it, he just took a big bite and pulled away from her and the counter. “Are you making one for me too?”