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lxvingsxuls:
that night just continued to not go as maia had thought it would, even just as she thought theyâd just fall into old habits, presley out of all people change that around and turned into a person sheâd never seen before, someone who actually cared, that was just so sweet and nothing she was used to hearing or being treated with. so seeing him suddenly turn into whatever version of himself this was, and hearing him promise to do things to make her feel better, and to make her actually smile despite it maybe not being his strong suit to do those kinda things. but just seeing him take his hands off her to sit up, and instead place one hand against her chin while looking at her with such a sincere look on his face she just couldnât stop the small drops of tears that just trickled down her cheeks. a small smile came over her as she peered up at him, âjust.. be honest with me pres. like i need to know if iâm still just sitting around waiting for something that will never or might not ever happenâŠâ she said before kinda reaching out and grab his free hand, holding it in between her own.
There it was. Were Presely was trying to push those words away she still broke through and brought it up, causing his whole body to feel some hollow sadness. Presley had gone from girl to girl, quickly ending relationships before anything was serious; but then he had Maia, since high school the two had seen each other. She had a hold on him that kept him coming back and as he watched those tears trail down her soft cheeks he felt a pain heâd never felt in any fight heâd been in. âI am being honest, princess.â He said softly. âYou know that I want to...you know that I would do anything for you. But Maia what if I screw up? If I tell you I want to be with you like I do and I do something stupid and then I go and hurt you. It would fuck all of this up.â The turn of conversation obviously killed the mood as Presley stupidly couldnât even say the right thing. âI do want you. Okay? More than anything. But Iâve never tried moving forward.â He swallowed hard. âIs this what you really want to try? Being more?âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
how maia wished she was harder for him to read than she was in reality, especially as he spoke again, saying her nickname before letting out a sigh, and letting the tone of his voice soften up into something so reassuring and trusting, making her believe everything he said, or she wanted to believe everything he said.. âi wish that would be the case.. she said one last time until feeling the weight of his head on her shoulder as his hand came travelling further and further up her skirt, whispering dirty nothingâs in each otherâs ear. "even if i promise iâll give you desert later?*
 What Presley wanted was to see her happy, actually happy with what he said. But it had been years of them just being this thing but never actually together. He knew it was unfair to her but he didnât know what to say to her. âI mean that. Really, baby. I know I suck at everything really but...â He sat up and felt that he just wanted to be up front with her. âMaia. I really will try and talk to you more. What more can I do to get a real smile on that god damn pretty face of yours?â He said. His hand moved to her chin and he looked at her.Â
lxvingsxuls:
the girl couldnât help but watch him as he went silent the moment sheâd spoken up, mentioning how they werenât dating.. and again she knew sheâd spoken of things she probably shouldnât have, that it was all stupid of her.. but her emotions got the best of her, and things blurred out, and this was no different than her pretending like it was all okay, like it didnât bother her, and sheâd gotten used to it not bothering him.. but the way he reacted this time was new, sheâd never seen him get this quiet over it, not even looking at her for a few moments before two soft words left him, leaving her puzzled if anything.. but then he turned back into his normal self, talking his way to a lot of things. âthen you better fuel up thenâ might have a long and tiring night a head of you..â
Presley could obviously see the disappointment in Maiaâs eyes when he said what he did. He was expecting it but honestly he had no idea how he was going to fix it. âlook...kitten.â He began with a sigh. He could tell it bothered her and even though he had no idea about relationships he didnât want her uncomfortable with whatever it was they had between each other. âIf you want me to text you more just say so, alright? I will do it.â He had a softer tone than usual not that it lasted long when the hand on her thigh began to venture up slowly. His head rest against her shoulder and he smirked. âBaby, keep talking like that and I sure as hell wont even make it past the meal.âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
maia got quiet for a short second, knowing she might have said something she didnât mean to, or shouldnât have said.. ââ had we actually been dating then maybe.. but weâre not so no.. no im not mad..â she let out at last, while the others hand found itâs way to its usual spot on her thigh, a rugged thumb pressed against her soft skin while her dark hues watched his lips turn into a smirk, and feeling the presence of the waitress disappear, and she lightly shrugged, while letting her hand rest against one side of his face, gently brushing against his skin before playing with his hair as she spoke, âif you didnât plan on coming around with my order, then i guess i just had to do some of the dirty work and get it myself..âÂ
The raven haired boy felt his throat go dry as she mentioned dating. He didnât know how to react of even what to say after. He still looked away and went silent. Before it didnât seem to matter all that much a few years ago but lately they had been spending more time with each other and even Fallon had begun to press on him more about Maia and his relationship. âYeah... if.â He said softly. Presley tried to move on from the subject, going back to the more playful side of things, the way he was able to be comfortable. âThen Iâm glad you ended up finding me, baby girl. I am more than happy to be of service for you, making sure you donât have to do anything. Just the way it should be for the princess around here.âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
âstill couldâve just texted me you know..â she muttered before seeing him shift in his seat to make room for her besides him, feeling his arm coming around her shoulder, and holding her close against him while she peered up at him, watching his lips as he spoke, and feeling a smirk coming over her.. maiaâs lips parted and she was just about to say something but got interrupted by the waitress who came back up to the booth, placing the things presley had ordered on the table, which of course caught his attention too, making him ask if she was getting anything.. the girl shook her head, âi might have a larger meal later so itâs okay.. just enjoy yourself..â
Presley sat up slightly and rose a brow curiously at Maia. âYouâre not...mad that I didnât text you...are you?â He asked curiously. He really didnât know what to say, he never was the good one at keeping in contact with anyone so it just seemed normal to do as he always did. âI didnât think about it. Thatâs all.â With a soft look his hand went to her thigh where he pressed his thumb against her skin. At her words he just smirked and waved the waitress off. âOh yeah? So, is that why you came looking for me, kitten? You got a bit hungry?âÂ
onlyseeingred:
Today was a pretty good day for Fallon, heâd sold a few cars and intimidated a few people, even fixed up a few things on his bike, so now he was inside the pool hall on one of the couches with a beer, soaking up the relaxation time. Someone walked into the pool hall that grabbed his attention, he couldnât fully see who they were, he was about to go say hello when someone interrupted him. It was someone from his old neighborhood drilling him over some work things, Fallon just wished he had an excuse to get away from the boring idle conversation.
Presley walked through the pool hall all too familiar with the place and even more of the faces since half of them seemed to be there just as much as he did, only his excuse was a little more legitimate as he lived upstairs. Seeing his best friend talking to someone he wasnât too find of the tall boy made his way across the bar and placed both heavy hands on Fallonâs shoulders. âWow, as exciting as I bet this conversation is Iâm going to have to rip my friend away from you, sorry there just is an emergency over there...and itâs much more important.â It was a bit forward of an excuse but it got Fallon to himself. âWhatâs up?â Â
artisvnhq:
Minji didnât like the rain, but that didnât mean she didnât admire it either. Itâs a contradicting concept but the sight was something unusual to her. To some it brings peace of mind, and others a feeling of sorrow- to her, it was a chance to smile at something that wasnât linked to happy memories. Which brought her shelter from the rain to the diner, drawing what she saw out of the window. Minji, looking down to grab a different colored pencil, heard the boy sit in the booth next to hers. Although she wasnât very talkative, something brought her lips to move. âLooks like iâm not the only one-.. the rain strikes again.âÂ
He didnât really think much of a response as he sat down in the booth but saw that was a change when the girl spoke up causing his body to turn. âGuess it did. Worst part about where we are is that itâs either sunny as fucking hell or raining so bad you canât see anything ten feet in front of you.â A plate was slide before him and he grinned. âI couldnât miss it quick enough to not still get soaked though.âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
maia couldnât help but smile as she saw the look on his face the moment his eyes found her, and his hand grabbed a hold of hers, not hesitating in pulling her down with him. âyeah, itâs been a while.. did spending that much time with me make you feel sick of me?â she asked while her fingers found their way back to the back of his hair. âwell i came to see this guy, but he wasnât home.. but then i saw this hot guy walk in here, and i just couldnât help but say hi..â
âCourse not. I just havenât been around the richy part of town in the past few days.â He said with a sift shrug moving over so she could sit next to him, throwing his arm over her shoulder. âLooks like whoever wasnât around really missed out on seeing one damn good looking girl. But I donât mind taking up her time for the night.â Just then the waitress brought his order down which was large enough as is but Presley knew it would be nothing for him. âAre you going to get anything?âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
maia had been slightly annoyed that sheâd made the long trek to the other side of town to presleyâs place, only to get told by his roommates that he wasnât home, sending her back out into the rain, where she got back into her car, and her driver drove off but just then she saw a tall familiar figure disappear into a diner and she didnât hesitate with telling the man driving to stop, and letting her get out, and walk into the diner, seeing the back of presleyâs head, biting the inside of her cheek as she walked over to him, letting her fingers run through his hair, not really saying anything.
Presley sat back in the booth waiting for the food to come when suddenly another shiver went down his spine, this time not from the cold, wet clothes. He turned quickly to see just whoâs fingers were raking through his soaked raven hair. âWell, well, well. Long time no see, princess.â He said reaching for her hand and pulling her down into the booth with him. âCome on and warm me up, sweet thing. What are you doing around here?âÂ
Rain or shine there was no better time for food and as Presley decided to get out of the rain and hopefully wait it off the boy found himself finding a safe haven cold in a wet jacket and sliding into a booth. âYeah, a burger, two orders of fries, and make it a chocolate shake.â He had no idea how long the rain would last so he might as well make the best of the time he was stuck in the diner.Â
As one who was known to not be able to hold himself back against a fight, Presley once again found himself wound up in a âdisagreementâ in one of the local bars. He was really holding on his own until the bar manager finally had enough and kicked them both out leaving the raven haired boy with a few pretty good bruises and a set of well bloodied up knuckles to show for it. He could have walked home but seeing he was closer to the richer part of town there was one girl he knew would wrap him up any time he needed it and so he went off to Maiaâs. Even with swollen fingers he managed to type her a quick message to tell her he was coming over and when he arrived to her house he just hoped the girl hadnât gone out that night and he made a rather painful walk through the good side of town for nothing.
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onlyseeingred:
âLook, I donât want to fight you Presley, I donât need it right now, I didnât come to the park for this shitâ Jasper turned back to the piano and sat down on the bench, tapping away at the keys, hoping maybe that Presley would take the hit and just leave him be, although he doubted it.
âOh trust me, Iâm not going to waste my energy on an easy win.â He said rolling his eyes. He watched in disgust as the boy went back to his music. âYou have fun trying to convince yourself you still arenât the huge piece of shit that you always will be.â Presley just laughed and went back to his jog.
lxvingsxuls:
maia couldnât help but giggle hearing what he said, and the feeling of his hand snaking its way around her, and pulling her back against him, something he always did, telling her every time who she belonged to. âWell iâv got to show that iâm good sometimes too.. â and that it sometimes doesnât hurt to spend the entire night and morning here..â she said as she let her hand find his bare chest, gently and softly letting her fingers slide over his skin while watching the other reach for his coffee.. âJust you wait til you actually taste it..â
He could hear hope in Maiaâs voice as she pointed out how staying over more could benefit him. Presley knew that it was nice but he couldnât shake that out of the loop feeling he had. âI know, baby.â He said looking at the food. âThis is all really great... this whole week has been.â He said finally bending to grab the tray and put it infront of him. âYou really went all out didnât you? I mean, is there any food left in your fridge?â Cutting into a waffle he ate it and nodded. âIâm definitely going to have to find a good way to thank you for this later on. I might have to brag about this to Fallon, I know he will be fucking jealous as hell.âÂ
onlyseeingred:
It took Jasper a moment to let it sink in what the other was saying to him, and finally he remembered âyouâre Presleyâ he crossed his arms, his body tensing up. âIâm not the same guy from high school, iâve got no problems with Fallon or you, so why donât we just drop it?â.
âOh.â He said placing his hand over his heart. âYouâre a changed man? Is that the bullshit youâre going to pull.â His act only lasted a moment as he stiffened up. âYou can say you changed all you fucking want but no asshole as big as you were can change that much and donât you dare say what you have against Fallon and I because as far as Iâm concerned there is no dropping the shit you said to him.â
lxvingsxuls:
seeing the boy wake up, dark eyes peering out from heavy lids while she got to listen to the way his voice sounded in the morning, something that came to be her favorite sound.. especially when he called her name, the girl smirked and nodded. âi made you breakfast yeah..â she said smiling again as she felt him kissing her head. âwellâ itâs technically fathers day.. so i figured you deserved something special..â
Presleyâs body still slowly worked itâs way around waking up; after being with Maia the whole weak he had found himself slowing down and feeling a little too pampered. Dragging his fingers through his thick raven hair he flattened out the obvious mess and nodded. âThat it is.â He said in a lower tone with a smirk. âI see youâre doing everything to be extra good for me, arenât you?â As usual hs hands got a bit touchy as they snaked to her hips and pulled her against him. The first thing he went for was the coffee. âThis looks great, I donât think Iâve ever had a breakfast that looks so good, Iâm serious, baby girl.âÂ
lxvingsxuls:
sheâd really come to enjoy having presley around all the time.. getting to fall asleep and walking up next to him, and she dreaded the time where he wouldnât be there.. she was a creature of habit, and sheâd gotten used to this, to him. and today was special, and she intended on making it just that.. the girl got up early, making sure that presley didnât notice sheâd gotten up.. making her way down to the kitchen she started making him breakfast, waffles, scrambled eggs, bacon, fresh fruit, orange juice and coffee.. whatever heâd possibly want really.. but as she was doing it, her father came in, seeing her set up and evidently thinking it was all for him.. but she was quick to tell him that it wasnât the case, and set it all on a tray and walked passed her father and back up the stairs and into her bedroom, placing the tray on the night side table close to presley, and crawled back up into bed with him, her body resting on top of his, chin on his chest as she peered up at him. âmorning daddy..â she muttered as she reached out to brush some of his hair of his forehead.  @prsly-chao
 A loss is a loss and Presley was definitely defeated during the bowling game. He had a fowl look on his face whenever Maia teased him about it but that didnât mean he was going to turn her down from what she won fair and square. A week with him, at her house. Itâs not like Presley didnât like the luxury, he wasnât going to admit it but he enjoyed his loss. Sleeping in a home fit for a king as well as being with a beautiful girl for a week was nice. But it was also uncomfortable, he was out of every element he was used to and just felt different there. Presley knew he didnât belong. But as he opened his eyes and found the girl curled against him he smiled. âMorning, kitten.â He instantly was hit with the smell of food and when he looked over to find a feast he just laughed. âWell, damn, what do we have here? Did you do all this?â He asked raising a bro and sitting up a bit to kiss the top of her head. âIâm impressed, princess. You really went all out.âÂ