melanie-kent:
“No, I can already feel my teeth rotting,” she expressed with a laugh. Instead Melanie ordered herself a vodka club with double lime, turning in Niko’s arm to face him with hands moving to rest flat against his chest. She propped herself up with the bar as she looked up at him, same smile still plastered on her lips. “So, you never did tell me what you think of your costume.”
Their drinks ordered --- but the bar packed --- Niko knew it would be some time before they got their order out, so with Melanie propped against the bar, both of his hands rested comfortably against her back with a smile before pressing those same lips to her forehead. “I think, “ he started, “That things could have been much worse, but you made a good choice,I know exactly why you did it and you .... “ He rested comfortably against her, “Pull off the criminal look dangerously well. “














