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Olivia: That entirely depends on what time slot you consider to be good. But of course, I'll try to be there!
Jolie: 8:30! Considering I mostly get 10 or later it is good for me. I would love to see your face.
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✉ || JOLIE ⇄ OLIVIA
Olivia: That entirely depends on what time slot you consider to be good. But of course, I'll try to be there!
Jolie: 8:30! Considering I mostly get 10 or later it is good for me. I would love to see your face.
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Jolie: I actually got a good time slot this Friday for my set. Tell me that you can come??
“Okay, I did want to look sexy, but now I’m just cold.”
“Oh my god, I know. And I’m too scared to grab one of the blankets over there with who knows what is on them by now.”
preston-bettencourt:
“Behave,” he playfully scolded. He took the container and let her go, spinning toward the drawer to grab two forks and opened it at the counter, diving right in himself. “What nights are those?” He asked after chewing, smile finding him as well. “You do know that those kinds of perks are available to you whenever you want them, right?” Did she know that? Did she knew how comfortable he’d be with her being there any day, any time, any hour? How much he’d prefer her there even more often?
“This is me behaving,” she answered back with a smirk. She grabbed the fork, eyeing the food. “Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday. But Saturday I’m only on for a little.” She didn’t often get prime set times, but the manager said it would change with time. “I don’t want to overstay my welcome.” Jolie took a bite of food to mask why the topic made her nervous. Guys got sick of her or bored and die didn’t want any of that to happen with Preston yet.
preston-bettencourt:
“It always does and I think you know that,” he gave another glare over toward her. He buried his head down for another moment or so, delayed in reacting to her words until he shut his laptop down, standing up to join her in the kitchen. His arms wrapped around her, lips finding the top of her head. “I do have to work more tonight, so if you want to go I don’t mind being your personal Uber,” he offered, lifting a hand to point to a thing of leftovers that caught his eye.
“I could have kissed lower,” she said it as if a warning, leaning back into him. It took the simplest thing for her nights to feel content with him. Her lip curled up in disappointment as he mentioned more work but she knew he had deadlines. “No, it’s okay. I’d rather be with you,” she grabbed the wanted container, handing it to him. “I have a few late sets at the club this week so probably better to have a lowkey night. You’re TV is better than my laptop to watch things. Gotta take advantage of the perks while I can,” she turned, giving him a smile.
preston-bettencourt:
“Kinda feels like you might want to get between us when you’re kissing me like that,” he gave her a skeptical little look, smirking a bit. He was in so much deeper with her than he ever really intended to be. “Are we staying in tonight?” He called out as he continued typing.
“That was supposed to be an encouragement kiss. Did it have another effect?” She looked back with a smile. She smiled so much more with him. Her happiness with him felt more genuine. Real. She opened his fridge, scanning the contents. “We can do whatever you want. I got invited to a party thing, but I don’t know. Seemed kind of lame.”
preston-bettencourt:
“I feel like you don’t appreciate how few breaks I took before I knew that pout,” he gave a little shake to his head, eyes turning back to the screen to try and complete his thought while it stuck around.
“While that does feel good to hear, it’s always good to strive for better,” she kissed the side of his neck. “But I don’t want to get between you and a Pulitzer Prize.” Jolie got up to get a drink and let him finish.
preston-bettencourt:
“Shouldn’t be allowed to use that pout on me,” he leaned up for a quick kiss. “Honestly, I’ve got a long way to go, but let me just finish this thought and I’ll be at a good spot to break.”
She kept the pout as he kissed her. “Obviously it’s only 75% affective if I can’t stop a man completely. I clearly have some work to do.”
“Sorry– these are a bit louder than I thought,” Preston said as he popped his airpods out. “What’d you say?”
“I said, how much longer?” She gave a little pout, gesturing down to his laptop. “As cute as you are to watch work, it can only entertain a girl for so long.”
addiexsterling:
“Well me too, it was just a hypothetical question. But I guess, at least that’s one thing you don’t have to worry about.” Addie started packing up her stuff so that Jolie didn’t fry. “Let’s get out of here though before you do burn up.”
“If I could burn in a tropical location I wouldn’t even complain,” she laughed. “Thank you. I promise next time that I’ll be better prepared for any outside adventure.”
emily-fuller:
“And I’m going to turn into a puddle. Unless we’re going to jump into a lake, I suggest we go instead where there’s AC.”
“God, AC. I wish I had that at my place. My fan is just not cutting it.” She gave a pathetic sad face. “Wanna go to the mall?”
keegan-cole:
“That’s the fun of it,” Keegan smirked, leaning down to kiss her neck. “Getting you excited when you can’t do anything about it.”
A mix of a groan and whine slipped past her lips, letting herself surrender to the chill that came with his kiss. “It’s really not fair that you always have the advantage.”
preston-bettencourt:
“Maybe it’s not what they meant, but don’t you think we’d be a little closer if we spent the whole night drowning in aloe together?”
“There are so many things that we could do involving a slippery substance that would be so much better.”
addiexsterling:
“That doesn’t seem fair at all. What happens if you ever go to Hawaii? Do you just evaporate?”
“I wish that was a problem that I had to deal with. Sadly I am way too poor to have to worry about that. “
addiexsterling:
“And that makes me ask if you’ve ever heard of sunscreen? Because the weather is perfect, you can’t just go inside.”
“I have it on! I swear I could wear 100 SPF and the sun would still find a way to lobsterfy me.”
keegan-cole:
“A little offended you haven’t even asked me to rub sunscreen on you before resorting to this.”
“Because this is a family atmosphere and I know what your rubbing leads to.”
preston-bettencourt:
“Well I think I’m already past the point of no return, so I might as well drag you down with me.”
“I don’t think forced suffering is what they meant when they said hard times can make people bond.”