the bobby g aesthetic ft. summer plans ! the standstill of his life post-gallagher is a bit nerve-wracking, eager to get back into the field whilst acknowledging that this might be the first time in a long, long, time that he’s been fully cognizant of everything going on around him. it makes his heart pound like he’s hitting balls at a batting cage, thud, thud, thud. so he tries his best to take advantage of the excess of free time, spends a lot of it with river. lot of domestic, self-improvement bullshit, like learning how to cook a proper meal, and going for hikes. turns out, surprisingly, to be quite nice, river’s decent company after all. boredom still tears at him, thinks it if were visible it’d be big, gashing claw marks, the way wolves do. so he gets back in the field, a summer cut short, before he can do anything too stupid. him and driving, that’s the great love of his life. in the off-times, the gaps of space that can’t be filled with a film or a job, he talks. to naomi, a lot. endless gabber but not all of it’s trivial, some of it’s actually quite sad. ‘ but that’s just life, eh ? ’ he remembers saying to her on the phone, before he excuses himself because all of a sudden, he’s gotten a real hankering for mcdonalds, might even go for a big mac.
ft. @ofsoftwords, @naomipkx