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Colette took a small sip from the Corona she’d been given at the get together she’d been dragged to by Jade. Summer was making a quick little reappearance so the girls were out in their summer best before that was forced to the back of their respective closets. Playing from the speakers was Kali Uchis’ ‘Nuestra Planeta’, a certified bop. One that got Colette out to the middle of the crowd to do one of the things that she did best. Dancing.

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hernando.

Though everyone had anticipated that Damon would be the one to leave Rosewood, it was Hernando who hadn’t been home in almost six years. It had started out as traveling abroad, then studying abroad then working abroad, traveling around the world for research. He had found that writing about the nature he loved was just as good as growing his own gardens. He hadn’t tried to stay away from home, though his mother would always blame it on his break up with Blue. He wasn’t nearly as dramatic as he used to be but if there was one thing to bring him home it was a wedding. Braxton and Monroe’s wedding to be exact.

So there he was, standing outside of the Garcia household for the rehearsal dinner, playing with his tie as he waited to head inside. He had already seen his parents and Damon but it’d be his first time seeing everyone else and he knew for a fact that Blue would be there. After a few deep breathes, he walked inside and greeted a few people, laughing as Matty and Elena practically tackled him to the ground. And after a moment, he finally spotted her in a corner talking to Lupe, looking so beautiful he almost forgot to breath. He hesitated for a moment before walking towards her, wondering how’d she feel about how different he looked. “Hola, mi reina,” he said softly, unable to help himself. “You look amazing.”

Being back in Rosewood was such a mind trip to Blue Winston, as she’d left it behind a course of years ago. Her career being the reason, another having been that she’d lost the reason to be in Rosewood. The last time she was in town, she’d been so close to buying a home with someone she thought was going to be her one and only in life. But when one of your favorite human beings found themselves getting married, there was no way you were going to say no to coming back home. Because it was that, it was her home.

As she found herself deep in conversation with Lupe, she heard an all too familiar voice from behind her. One, that took her back to a much different time in her life. It had to be him. And just as she’d suspected, it was. Hernando Cruz. In the flesh. The man that she’d been enamored with all those years ago. Here he was. “Hola.” She said, curtly. Lupe let it be known that someone was calling her, despite hearing no one call her name so that she could leave the conversation. “As do you.” Blue nodded, a part of her wanting to ask him if he really thought that small talk was what they needed right then and there. But she was an adult now and this was Braxton and Monroe’s big day. “I expected you to have been invited. I definitely didn’t think you’d come though.”

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theo.

“Oh I know it does, it’s why you got me three ties for Christmas,” he teased, his fingers brushing across her cheeks. “I guess it is. The fanciest of dinners. Just you and me, which is honestly my favorite way to be.” He winked at her and kissed her again before getting to his feet. Days seemed a lot easier now that they had a place together, that they were back home and settled. The wounds that Chase’s death had left in Theo would never fully heal but day by day they got easier to live with and he knew that having Chanel in his life was like the ultimate kind of blessing. “Come on, you know I take any excuse to see you strut it in a dress.” He smiled and pulled he up from the bed, backing them up towards the closet. “I love you,” he said softly as their eyes met, his hands on her waist as he kept her close. “And your family is full of fucking idiots. I just need to go on record saying that.”

“Well, yeah.” Chanel nodded, as she couldn’t even deny it because that’s exactly why she’d gotten him those three ties. Plus, he needed them for his fancy director meetings. She knew soon enough he’d be off directing some incredible indie that got him Oscar gold and he had to look the part. “Oh, so you’re really coming to make me blush tonight, huh?” Chanel asked him, before their lips met once again. The smile on her face only grew in between every kiss she placed on his lips. Chanel couldn’t even put into words how much Theo meant to her. That despite all he’d gone through, he remained this bright and positive person in her life... it meant the world to her. “Then you’re really going to love the dress I have in mind for tonight.” Chanel said as they bumped into the closet door. “I love you too.” She told him, her thumb running against his cheek before she placed a kiss on it. “... Yeah.” She nodded, as the Hutchinsons were pretty stupid. “But we love them regardless.”

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theo.

“Then we won’t go,” Theo replied without hesitation, moving up on the bed more so he could be close to her. “What’s the use in going if we’re not gonna have any fun? And the last thing I want is for you to be uncomfortable, or for me to deck an old white dude in the face. I mean imagine if he hit me back, what that’d do to my face?” He laughed softly as he pulled her closer and met her eyes. “We can stay here and order food, watch a movie or go out for our own dinner, you know, if you still want to see me in a tie.” He smiled as he reached up to brush his thumb across her cheek, kissing the tip of her nose. “Whatever you want to do, count me in.”

“Then, we won’t go.” Chanel said, nodding in agreement. Staying in with Theo beat getting dressed up to go endure whispers from her own family. No, she was happy right where she was. “And we really wouldn’t have any fun.” Chanel smiled. “Oh, I can’t have anything happening to that face.” She cupped his face, pulling him in for yet another kiss. He truly was incredible, he was. “I do like seeing you in ties, the whole you taking them off with a yank really does it for me.” Chanel grinned before kissing him again. “So I guess it’s fancy dinner night for you and me, huh?” She nodded. “Well, until Hadley and Rose and Lavender catch whim and run to meet us instead of being over at the Hutchinsons.”

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theo.

Theo laughed softly as he looked through his shirts. “Honestly? Not really but technically Hadley and Aunt Agnes and Rose and Lavender are all Hutchinsons so they’re kind of our saving graces from your stuck up grandfather, right?” He gave up on the shirts for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling as he reached for her hand. “I mean I can definitely be persuaded otherwise if I hear a good argument,” he teased before leaning in to kiss her softly. “Do you just not want to see that side of your family?”

“Yeah, technically.” Chanel said, just like she was technically still listed by her biological name last time she went to a Hutchinson event. Of course, plenty had happened since them. Namely, her mother tearing the Hutchinsons a new asshole and her father giving them a good ol’ talking to. She didn’t really feel comfortable around the Hutchinsons, they always adored her brothers and Chanel just felt like the other. “What if I said, I just don’t want to go?” She asked Theo, before his lips met her own. “It’s not that. Like you said, technically there’s some amazing Hutchinsons out in the world but sometimes, I feel weird over there.” Chanel sighed. “Actually, I feel weird over there all of the time.”

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“I know, I know—” Chanel told her man as he rummaged through their closet. “We’re suppose to go to the Hutchinson dinner, I promised you we’d go but do you really want to go?” She asked, putting down her magazine. “Like really, really?”

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seth-lennox:

“W-what about when we need to eat? O-or use the bathroom?” He bit his lip and let out a soft sigh at the feeling of Raj’s hand and leaned into him a bit. “You are so unfair, I’m never going to get anything done every again.” He took Raj’s face in between his hands and kissed him hard as he backed him up towards the nearby wall, moving his lips to his neck to kiss softly as his own hand slid inside of Raj’s pants and under his boxers to start stroking him slowly, deciding not to resist anymore. “One more time and then we have to go,” he breathed out against his skin.

“Why did you have to bring reality into our fictional future?” He asked, with a grin as he felt him growing in his hands. “Am I unfair?” Raj shook his head against Seth’s before taking a hold of his lips with his own for a lingering kiss. “No, we’ll get it down. We always do. We managed to make a name for ourselves worldwide for a reason, remember.” He said, breathlessly as Seth pushed him back against the nearest wall. His hands slipped into his pants and he couldn’t have been happier. “One more time baby.” He agreed, nodding against his forehead as his hips worked forward to fuck Seth’s hand. “One more time and we’re all business.”

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seth-lennox:

Seth laughed a little nervously as he pulled on his shirt and slid into his shoes. “Yeah but uh, I need to go make sure our band doesn’t end up drunk and in a ditch,” he joked as he let himself be pulled in. He was still new to all of this but he couldn’t deny how good it felt to kiss him. He let his hands move to Raj’s waist and smiled against his lips. “You think you’re such a charmer, don’t you? How am I ever supposed to get anything done with you being this sexy?”

“I think they’ll be fine. That is unless you don’t want to kiss me?” Raj asked, raising his eyebrow letting him know that he should probably think about what it is he was going to say next. But his actions spoke for him as his hands found themselves at his waist and their lips met once again. “Oh I know I’m a charmer.” He said, nudging his head against that of his best friend and now fuck buddy. A result of a drunken hookup, turned drunken hookups to now hookups in recording studio closets. “You’re not. We’re going to live our days in this closet and you’re going to fuck me every other hour and it’s going to be glorious.” He said as his hand grabbed a hold of the front of his pants.

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“You know, we don’t have to go back out there.” Raj said as he watched his fellow bandmate throw his clothes back on. “We both know it won’t be clearly as fun as we just did in here. What we could do again.” He said as he grabbed a hold of Seth’s shirt, holding it behind him. “Come get it.”