Dancin' in Circles

lennox. twenty. sophomore. @lovelylennox What if we just went home and read books to each other?

[ladyspug]

[lennox-taylor]

xoblainematthews:

“If you say so.” Blaine raised her eyebrows up with a small smile, beginning to laugh with Lennox only a few moments later from across the table. The girl shook her head, taking a sip of the coffee in front of her, “Oh, come on, Len. At least make him bring you back to his place - I’ve walked in on one too many closet trysts to know that it’s never any fun getting caught.” 

“It’s not like I’m trying to set you up with him.” She laughed. “You really need to stop opening closet doors at frat parties, Laine.” She pointed out, raising an eyebrow. “We’ll see what happens. Maybe I’ll luck out and his roommates won’t be home, so we can go back to his.” She grinned, lifting her shoulders in a shrug. 

[lennox-taylor]

text | len + blaine

blaine: i can't say i relate. leather jackets always read trying too hard for me... but I can work on the cupcakes. chocolate or red velvet? both?

ronnie: ugh he smelled fucking amazing. i swear cologne makes you go stupid. there has to be some chemical in it. leather jackets are definitely a sign of trying too hard but we're not all smart girls like you who know to run the other way. especially not me. i tend to run headfirst at the first signs of danger. both is good. you two are the best friends a girl could have.

len: i think it's scientifically proven it does tbh. i mean it's totally unfair. leather jackets are so pretty though and so pretty on boys. even prettier on girls. yeah, both is the only reasonable option. aw so sweet.

[lennox-taylor]

xoblainematthews:

“Because what?” Blaine raised an eyebrow, giggling a bit when she mentioned wanting Tristan’s hands all over her. It had been so long since she had had anyone’s hands anywhere near her, and while she wasn’t exactly looking to jump into bed with anyone, she couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit jealous. “I haven’t seen them, but I could probably draw a picture with the amount of description you’ve given me. Just tell me you two aren’t going to hook up in the sorority house.” 

“Because it was convenient.” She explained with a shrug. A dreamy sigh left her lips as a grin formed on her lips. “I’ve drawn plenty of pictures if you do want to see them.” She admitted with a laugh. “Um, well-- I make no promises.” She mumbled, lifting her shoulder in a shrug. “It’s not like I can bring him back to my place. That’s just-- awkward. Luca might not have a problem with it, but I, personally, don’t want my roommate knowing what my moans sound like.”

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: Where would you go, really?

Luc: Make me. Well, that wasn't a wet dream of mine, but it is now.

Len: You're not my only friend, you know?

Len: I'll fight you. You're thinking about it now, aren't you?

[lennox-taylor]

luca-gallagher:

He had been expecting a scoff, a ‘get out’, anything but her actually agreeing. So when she huffed out a ‘fine’ in response and turned her back to fit up against his chest, Luca was momentarily stunned. He kept his arms on the edge of the tub, trying not to think about how close in proximity they were now, in a way they hadn’t been before. “There, that wasn’t so bad,” he said, hoping to sound unaffected.” In order to keep his thoughts as pure as possible so that certain parts of him wouldn’t get any ideas, he tilted his head back on the tub and looked up at the ceiling, thinking of anything other than the girl between his legs.

It was awkward, but not as awkward as she’d been expecting. There was a level of comfort that had been reached between the two years ago, so moving it up another notch wasn’t a huge deal. They were bound to see each other naked. She was surprised they’d made it as long as they had. She was also surprised the first time it happened was so deliberate and not some accident. Their current position was nothing new and when she ignored the fact her bare skin was touching his, she was able to relax into him a bit more. Another moment of surprised passed when he didn’t make any crude comments, giving her the opportunity to finish the reading assignment she was trying to. 

[lennox-taylor]

andiedandycait:

“Well, aren’t you a busy little bee?” Annie grinned, reaching forward to nudge the younger girls’ shoulder playfully. “I hate you missed it! You’ve got to come to my rooftop party next weekend. The boys from Basket Case are in town and we’re throwing this big thing. It’s going to be…. Well, you’ll just have to be there. I’ll get your name on the list.”

“Yeah, start of the semester and everything, you know?” Lennox laughed. “Me too. I’ll definitely have to schedule that in.” She nodded with a smile. “Mind if I invite a few people? This guy I’m kinda seeing would be really into that.” She stated with a soft laugh. “If not that’s totally fine. I just thought I’d check.”

[lennox-taylor]

xoblainematthews:

 “I don’t have to imagine it. I have you to fill me in on everything I need to know.” The girl giggled, grinning right back at her friend as she took a sip from her coffee, “We could talk about how dreamy Tristan is but you seem to be trying to sell me on Luca. Why are you so sure the two of you are hooking up tonight? Has Mr. Hottie Senior been dropping hints?” 

“I am not.” She defended when Luca was mentioned once again. “The only reason I said him was because-- never mind. Anyways, Tristan.” She grinned. “He’s so cute and he’s been hitting on me for a solid month. We had that date last week and I think he’s finally gonna stop being a gentleman tonight. Not that I mind that. The whole nice thing, but, like have you seen his hands? They’re the kinda hands you want all over you.”

[lennox-taylor]

luca-gallagher:

Luca put a hand to his chest, pretending to be offended. “That is so not true. I spend time with you plenty when we’re both clothed and not in the tub.” He offered her a cheeky smile when she said she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. “I can’t help that I take up this much room. If you’re so worried about it, you could turn around and sit in my lap.”

The suggestion made her cheeks burn, but she knew that was the point. It was always the point with them. Seeing who could push the farthest or get the best reaction and now was no different. “Fine.” She huffed out, turning around and scooting back between his legs. Her back rested against his chest, goosebumps cluttering to the surface of her skin, but she maintained her unbothered expression as she went back to reading her book. 

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: You're all talk.

Luc: That's even more adorable, I don't know what you're talking about. Oh I know I wouldn't, but that's not the same thing.

Len: Wanna bet?

Len: No, it's not. Shut up. Wouldn't satisfy your wet dream of watching me go down on some girl?

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: You'd never leave me. Don't fool yourself.

Luc: I'm not being mean about it. Just because I point out that you're short doesn't mean it's a problem. I personally think it's adorable. Damn. Crush all my dreams.

Len: Would too.

Len: It's not adorable when you can't reach the top shelves of things. I'm sure you won't have an issue finding two girls willing to put on a show for you.

[lennox-taylor]

luca-gallagher:

“Look, whether you believe it or not, I’m not always having girls over every waking moment. There are times when I like to take a break and just chill with my roomie.” He noticed the way she curled up into herself, but again, being the clueless boy he was had no idea that she was trying to keep from touching him. “If you really want me to leave, and ask nicely, I will.”

“But only when she’s naked, in the tub, and obviously trying to get through her readings due tomorrow.” She pointed out, glancing over the top of her book. “Like I’d give you the satisfaction.” She mumbled, dropping her eyes back down to the page she was on. “Just stop taking up so much room.” The girl grumbled, shifting around a bit more.

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: I mean you could always try. Not saying I'd go.

Luc: We've been through this already. You're short. Get over it. I'm just saying. If you wanna get jiggy with it with a girl, that's cool too. Let me watch?

Len: I guess I should be the one who moves out then.

Len: Don't be mean about it. No, you perv.

[lennox-taylor]

luca-gallagher:

“Believe it or not, but I didn’t have a booty call planned. Now if some girl calls later, I can’t say that won’t change,” he said with a smirk, still oblivious to the fact that Len might be uncomfortable. He thought she was just shifting to accommodate for the fact that another person was in the tub now. “Nope. The more I know it annoys you, the longer I’m going to stay in here.”

“I don’t believe it, honestly.” She sighed, rolling her eyes at his smirk before dropping them back down to the page of her book. Her legs pulled up, knees tucked close to her chest as she rested her chin on the tops of them. She was attempting to take up the least amount of space possible in the small tub, hoping it’d help her cheeks stop being so red. “Fan -fucking- tastic.” She mumbled as she went back to reading her book. 

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: You must like it cause you haven't kicked me out yet.

Luc: Of course there are. But that doesn't change the fact that you're short. Why would I enjoy listening to you getting dicked?

Len: It's your apartment. I couldn't kick you out if I wanted to. We could always give it a try.

Len: I'm not that short. Who said it'd be someone with a dick?

[lennox-taylor]

text | len + blaine

blaine: i think that's a champagne and cupcakes?

ronnie: honestly, it's all three. men just suck. why do i always fall for the cocky asshole? i think it's the leather jackets. they get me every time. fuck.

len: Leather jackets are nice and if they smell good too you don't really stand much of a chance. But I'm all kinds of up for a vodka, wine, and champagne kinda night.

[lennox-taylor]

Text ✉ Roomie

Luc: Nope.

Luc: 5'2" is short, hate to break it to you. Well to be fair, if you brought someone over, I'd be able to hear it all too. You just don't.

Len: You're so mean to me.

Len: There are people shorter. You'd enjoy that a little too much.