tvde:
“it’s not.. too bad, right?” she muttered, a quick intake of air was sucked through gritted teeth as the other attended to the bloody graze on her chin. “i – i’m still smokin’ hot though, right?” spoken like a true frat’ boy. “i wish i had some crazy story to tell.. but really i just – tried to ollie off of the TRI DELTA steps at the front.. landed literally on my face..”
Cleaning up Tyde’s wounds, all Layla could do as a reaction for now was smile and shake her head. “Yeah, yeah, you’re still smoking hot. Now try not to move too much, alright?” Dabbing a towel against the blood, she made sure it was fully clean then shrugged. “All better. Hey, at least you’ll still look tough as fuck, so don’t be so down about it.”









