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hanna and caleb parallels | pre-time jump → post-time jump
✰ ❛ the calm before the talk. ❜
his lips curved in a fulfilling smile at her words before he placed yet another kiss on her soft skin. he hardly remembered how it felt like, her skin against his. his lips against hers. the taste of the alcohol washing it away. he could only remember how it felt. and the fact he didn’t have that to worry only had him wanting to have her next to him all the time, every single second, breathing it all in. dylan couldn’t help a chuckle that escaped his lips as she questioned back at his statement. “ is that what you’ve been wanting me to do all along? ” he raised an eyebrow, even though not in her sight as his eyes held this mixture of amusement and desire in them. as her dress now fell to the floor, his hues were lost in the beauty in his arms, his hands falling along her body to completely feel her skin in every inch, trailing a path around her waist and her back as she rolled on her feet to face him, having dylan take a deep sigh as her eyes met his. “ beautiful. ” he murmured in an half-sound, his hand trailing to the back of her neck, which was then removed as he felt her hand on the hem of his white t-shirt, lifting his arms up so she could take it away from his body. His hand fell again on her neck, his thumb drawing line on her cheek bones as he finally closed the gap between them and his lips intertwined with hers in a long waited kiss. he couldn’t fight the way it made him feel, neither he wanted to anymore.
Charlotte couldn’t resist the feeling of his body against hers, his hands on her then not to forget his lips on her. it was as if one little touch sent her into overdrive, it was all she wanted as if within one little moment he could make her feel a collections of feelings in one. pushing her lips together a smile then grew across her lips. “For a very long time.” she replied, her voice hushed, as his hands began to trace across her skin, it caused a pleasing tingle to move through her body. She had wanted Dylan like this for so long that all the masking and hiding had never made her think about how amazing just being in his arms with no alcoholic influence would be. Eyes met his as she heard his words, well the one word. The word that in that moment made her heart leap out of her chest, he called her beautiful.. she didn’t know what to say. She’d never felt anywhere near that word and in any other moment she’d argue it or disagree with whoever but with it coming from Dylan she couldn’t say otherwise as it set a happiness inside her she had never felt. A shy smile on her lips and a small redness formed on her cheeks as the word still stuck in her mind. Once the shirt was off she let one hand feel against his skin, but as his thumb rubbed her cheek, she lost all concentration. That when his lips met hers Charlotte felt as if she was drunk, not drunk on alcohol but drunk on him, drunk on the love that she had for him, he really held onto her in so many ways, figuratively and in heart. Lips still meeting, as her hands dropped to undo his jeans. her eyes shut and lips on his, it was like every moment with him had her wanting him more and more.
✰ ❛ the calm before the talk. ❜
The fact she seemed to be teasing him further had quite the suggestive smirk curving his lips. He jokingly rolled his eyes as she got close, with his lips still parted before he let a chuckle escape. She knew just what to say and what to do to drive him exactly where she wanted. He now knew better than to misread her leads. Not that he even complained. Things have changed between them, he couldn’t hide but too quickly he fell deep. He knew the moment he’d let go of his guard he’d be completely lost in her and now, there was no turning back. He was loving just where they stood. “ Come here, you tease. ” He giggled in defeat, reaching out to her forearm that was making his skin shiver to spin her around slowly and with just a slight gap between their bodies, enough for his hand to reach the zipper on her back, he pulled her closer. His free hand reached to the hair on her shoulder, pulling it back ever so softly before his lips met her neck, loving her skin down to her shoulder as he pulled the dress down. This would be something he’d try to push away from his mind just a couple weeks ago. A thought too good to be true. But know that he had her, the touch of skin, the feeling of her lips against his was more than addictive, he only craved more and more, hardly able to let go. “ Don’t you dare even say again you’d go to anyone else. ” He lifted his head slowly to whisper on her ear. He then let his hands fall lower on her dress to help with taking it off, not even bothering to cover how his eyes were all over her body anymore.
Knowing sooner or later he’d cave she played the waiting even though waiting always seemed to feel a lot longer especially when dylan was the temptation in her life. the fact they were at a place where she could be with him intimately without it being drunken was a step which she rather enjoyed. And, in the blondes mind no one could complain with such an attractive person as Dylan. His looks were not just his selling point though, his personality had always been something the blonde loved just as much. He was definitely the whole package. the moment his hand gripped her arm, a smirk grew bigger on her lips. “tease, me? never.” she replied softly, her teeth biting across her lower lip once more as the touch of his hand seemed to linger on her skin. when his lips pressed down her neck and met her should the blonde tilted her head slightly, his lips making her skin tingle from every press against it. a pleasing murmur coming from her lips as she enjoyed the feeling of his lips trailing her skin. His breath against her ear as he spoke, sent shivers through her body, the words spoken making it even more appealing. “Oh, don’t dare.. huh? Is this where you prove why the only name I should call is yours?” charlotte knew she’d never call any other name but she wanted to play along with his words. But, as the dress was slipping down her body she pushed it a little more down. her black bra visible and then her matching bottoms as the dress fell to the floor. Turning to look at the male quickly once the dress was off she caught his stares, biting down on her lip as she caught him. closing the gap a little more her fingers curved round the fabric of his top, beginning to pull it up off his torso. Her eyes following what the fabric revealed as she went to pull it off him completely.
✰ ❛ the calm before the talk. ❜
dylan woke up with the feeling he hadn’t been focused enough on one of the main things that took him to the city, or well, more as something he first wanted to believe was a main thing instead of just a clever cover up. but truth is, the short film competition was a big deal for him and he had been putting it on second, maybe even third plan, since he got to Orlando. so he dedicated his whole morning to it. he hadn’t figured out what it was going to even be about but dylan also mostly worked with last minute planning when it came to his art. wouldn’t be the first time and it certainly will not be the last. after some of his day dedicated to that part of his life he made his wade his way home. home. that had only been one place in his life. yet, it hadn’t felt like that for a little while before he came here. and somehow he came to figure home wasn’t a place. it wasn’t the city he grew up in. it wasn’t that house he lived most of his memories yet. but home was love. home was someone. and right now, she happened to give him the closest feeling to being home. he knew she wouldn’t have arrived yet so he simply prepared something quick to eat, grabbing a bag of chocolate chip cookies from the cabinet and filling a glass with milk and that seemed to enough. he was in his room, food in his bedside table as he sat on his bed, iphone in his hand as caught up to the news from his friends. for some reason, that was dylan could do as he waited for her to be home. hearing the door knock a smile appeared in his face and as her voice sounded through the apartment he put his stuff down on his bed and got up, stopping by the door to his room, that was just to her side, although still not in her range of view. “ i can’t say i don’t find amusing you always call my name when you want to take a dress off.” he rubbed his chin softly as he made his presence noticed.
charlotte’s eyes were focused on finding the one person she’d been dying to lay her eyes on all day. If it was ever a bad day there was only one person to change that but luckily today all she’d really focused on all day other than getting out of the dress was getting to just be in the apartment with him. for quite some time nothing and nowhere had ever felt anything like somewhere she wanted to be but him being there made the place even more appealing to the blonde. Hearing a familiar voice after her calls a smile grew across her lips at the words. “well I could always ask someone else to assist, even though I thought you’d like the job. Or at least pretend to like it.” she commented quickly as she looked over her shoulder in the direction of him, flashing the smile to him quickly. “You know especially since I can just slip the dress off completely in front of you if you help me, but I guess I should offer that to someone else?” the blonde added, before turning to face him this time, trying to use any words to gain his assistance in getting out of the dress quicker. her eyes looked the male up and down a sly grin forming on her lips, as she rocked on her heels. “it’d be your loss if I did ask someone else.” she joked shrugging to play along as she looked at him before heading slowly in the direction of the door. “I’m sure the guy in four would help me.” raised brows joined her teasing as she stopped next to him. Even though she would never ask she wanted to find anyway to get him to help her out of it as quick as possible and the taunt of another doing it seemed like a good idea to try to get the assistance. Even though even she knew he knew full well she’d never ask anyone else as it was all part of her plan. Her hand went straight to his arm, brushing up and down his lower arm slowly. “Come on please.” she pleaded, faking a sad face at him. To be honest it seemed overboard but right now she had a plan for more than just the dress it would be the start of her chances to get his top off. This more than friends stuff because of their feelings that they’d admitted had her craving a little more of Dylan than she’d like to admit, even though it was definitely readable from her actions. Hers eyes stayed focused on him as she bit down on her lower lip awaiting the response from the male.
✰ ❛ the calm before the talk. ❜
when work was over there was only one thing the blonde wanted to do and that was get back home, not only because work was feeling like a waste of her day but also because getting home meant being around dylan. it was crazy to think that everything that had been said between the pair had happened but since that day no matter the one thing she was hiding she felt as if she could be happy, be happy knowing she could love him and not feel as if it was wrong to love her best friend. quickly heading up the stairs once in the building her mind was firmly on just getting home and getting out of the clothes she’d been in all day. the dress she was wearing although practical for the field she worked in, was not the most comfortable and really all she wanted to do was be out of it and in sweats or something casual. unlocking the door she quickly walked in shutting the door behind her dropping her keys to the side by the door and bag to the floor, she breathed in deeply by just walking in the door she felt a little more relaxed. slipping the black heeled shoes off she looked around, not spotting Dylan straight away she walked closer to the couch, “Dyl?” she questioned still looking around. “Are you here?” she added, hoping to hear his voice as she tried to grab at the zip on the back of her dress to undo it so she could go change, but struggling to as her focus was more on knowing if he was there.
Ashley Benson in Los Angeles 7/1/16
Dylan had been out most of the day so as he got to the apartment he thought why not taking some time to himself and just enjoy the indoors ? He honestly didn’t do it enough even though he pretty much enjoyed the staying in and not really doing anything life. He had his laptop by his side as he texted back a friend from home. He couldn’t even finish writing his response when the blonde burst through his room and almost slammed her phone up to his face. His eyes went instantly to hers, instead of the cellphone, trying to read through her eyes what she really meant as she started speaking. As she continued, a smirk built on his lips although the look of question kept flowing on his features. “ Why such a fuss ? ” He asked directly, taking the phone of her hand and reading what got her like that, not sure if to laugh or just be worried. As he noticed it came from this blog that had been floating around throwing rumors and secrets and he could spot his name along with Mina’s as a possible hook up he pressed his lips against each other keeping himself from laughing of how ridiculous that sounded. “ If it’s happening like you think ? ” He questioned, turning his eyes away to look into hers. Was that jealousy ? Could she really be thinking he’s hooking up with someone else even though he finally confessed his feelings for her ? Well, in that one he wasn’t sure if all he wanted to do was laugh. “ Well … ” he began by shrugging, very characteristically playing with the scene to see her reaction. “ She is hot … ” He continued, eyes glued on hers to see how she was replying.
Looking at him as he took the phone the blonde froze on the spot. “fuss, not fuss just need this clarified.” lottie responded looking at him. She wasn’t trying to cause anything but if there was one thing Charlotte was good at was retracting herself when things were awkward or against sharing how she felt. God feelings made her awkward and this made her more awkward, she couldn’t quite understand how to react when his question came out. It wasn’t reaffirming it was more to make her question it even more in her mind. “not like i think, like it’s written.” the blonde mumbled looking at him. She kept her eyes on him for signs or a change like looking at him might give away something, even though she was praying it would give away a solid no she knew she couldn’t quite assume. As the words, she’s hot came out, her brows raised, an eye roll happened, and her arms folded quickly across her chest. “So I’ll take that as a yes and leave you to it. Also going to keep that retraction very quickly we won't speak of it again.” she said quickly not wanting to let a poor tone come out with the words, outstretching her arm and try to snatch her phone back off of him.
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shay mitchell & ashley benson | iHeartRadio much music video awards – june 19, 2016.
People can be your vice,” I found myself saying, interjecting on a conversation I lacked the invitation to. “They can burn far worse than your favorite liquor, corrode your heart more than cigarettes, mess with your head in a way no drug ever had. They can be your bad habit, a necessary trip to heartbroken anonymous, shaking hands in need of a fix.
A.A. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #06 // “Bad Habits.” (via undermyanumbrella)
Taking a break from tapping the keys of her laptop Charlotte perused her timeline, scrolling the screen she stopped for a moment reading the words in front her, blue eyes focused on every word in somewhat disbelief. If it was true she didn’t quite know what to say but something inside of her was not happy with the words, the mention of his name brought it out of her. it was like going back to the day he first mentioned that girlfriend of his, the one she never really learned the name of out of her unhappiness with said person at the time her feelings began to grow inside of her. plucking up the courage the blonde slid off the chair she was on heading straight for his room, phone in hand. Without even really thinking she was in the room pushing the phone at him. “If you are doing what it says can I retract my words from the other week.” she said, her voice giving a slight form of anger. “because I get you are hot and surely others see that too but if it is happening like I think I’d rather play pretend on my admittance towards you, Dyl.” she added, knowing it sounded even more petty explaining but she couldn’t quite not after reading it, admittedly he wasn’t hers but in her eyes that didn’t matter, not with all what was said and how they’d been.
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