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moonlitely:
“i’m, like, really fucking great,” she says, deadpan. “you?”
“eh, i’ve been better.” he looks over at her. “look, i don’t even really know what i did, but i’m sorry.” he pauses for a moment. “i ended things with kaia.”
moonlitely:
she opens the door and says nothing, then goes to sit on her bed.
he follows her inside tentatively, letting out a breath of slight frustration. “how are you?” he sits next to her on the bed.
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“mini, are you home? it’s me! i mean. it’s dylan.”
sms | dylan ⇄ mini
m: HOW
m: r u kidding
m: don't come then
d: i’m coming no matter what u say
d: i will force you to see me if i have to
sms | dylan ⇄ mini
m: ????????
m: ur so weird
m: ok whatever
d: how is that weird
d: you’re the weird one. for real
sms | dylan ⇄ mini
m: do u have something to say
d: wanna smoke or something later
d: wanna see you
sms | dylan ⇄ mini
d: hi
m: Read 3:03 pm
d: don’t ignore me :(
d: please
moonlitely:
she raised her eyebrows. ❛ you didn’t do anything. you never do anything. except apologise. ❜ her head buzzed, thick with intoxication, her body warm. she swayed up a couple steps. ❛ i’m not fucking chasing you, if that’s what you think is happening. make a decision then get back to me. ❜
he blinked profusely, trying to understand what she wanted but unable to compute it due to his intoxication and her lack of emotional details. ❛ i don’t want you to chase me. i can’t even tell if you like me. god, that sounds so stupid. ❜ he shrugged. ❛ okay. i will make a decision. and i promise i’ll get back to you. ❜
moonlitely:
her hand fell from his, a small smile twitching at her lips. ❛ i am talking to you. ❜
❛ no you’re not. ❜ his face fell. ❛ i’m sorry. whatever i did, whatever i keep doing, i’m sorry. ❜ he wanted to run and hide and drink until he couldn’t remember anything anymore.
moonlitely:
she allowed her hand to be taken but remained stoic. ❛ your intuition, ❜ she repeated numbly.
❛ my intuition is also telling me that something’s wrong. talk to me. ❜ he was bordering on pleading with her, wanting so badly to understand where her head was at.
moonlitely:
she slumped when he parted from her, her face falling. ❛ you underestimate how easily i’m convinced. ❜
he moved one of his hands from the railing to grab her hand, sprawling her fingers out against his and interlocking them. ❛ something tells me that’s not true. my intuition. ❜ he tapped his head with his free hand to emphasize his point.
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moonlitely:
he overpowered her and her heart dropped to her stomach. she looked up at him, spine arced inward, breathing heavier. ❛ where did this dylan come from? ❜
he mulled over her question for a moment, not sure of the answer himself. ❛ i just wanted you to know, ❜ he replied, a smile spreading across his features. he moved back but only slightly, relaxing into his “mini daze”. ❛ in case you were thinking about ignoring me for another three weeks. i don’t think you should. ❜
moonlitely:
she walked backward up the stairs, holding his hands in hers, grinning down at him. ❛ and what do you want? ❜
he rushed up a few steps and cornered her against the wall of the staircase, hands on either side of her hips, gripping the rail. ❛ you. ❜
moonlitely:
a smile she’d think was goofy if he wasn’t so endearing spread over his entire face. her tongue caught between her teeth and she cradled one half of his face in her hand, hyper - aware of their proximity, his hands and exactly where they dared venture. ❛ you’re being ba - ad, ❜ she sing-songed, leading him gently out of the room.
he didn’t want to let go of her, so his hands remained resting on her waist. he was overly careful with her, his hands gentle and soft. as she pulled him out of the room, his heart leapt at her words. he was aware. he was too fucked up to care. or at least that’s what he was telling himself, despite the fact that he’d thought about being with her while completely sober for weeks. ❛ not being bad. just doing what i want. for once. ❜
moonlitely:
his palms spread over the small of her back, almost enveloping her waist entirely. a soft rush bloated her veins, and she lied to herself, pretended it wasn’t a feeling unique to him. she knew she was drunk but it was so easy to fall into her desire to be all over him. there was so much of him to sink her teeth into. and he tasted so good. and he was so willing, sometimes. the times when he wasn’t just made him that much sweeter. she tricked herself into thinking the hoarseness in his voice when he said her name was lust alone. her stomach twisted. he cupped her cheek and she flinched. his touch fell away. their faces were close but she didn’t move. she wanted to see how long it took him to realise how dangerous his want for her was, how her existence in his life itself was breaking the spine of his morals down the middle. she smirked. ❛ no shit, ❜ she murmured, her hands clasped around the back of his neck. her thumbs slid along his jaw. ❛ say my name again. ❜
he wasn’t thinking anymore, just doing, fulling allowing himself to sink into the pure desire he felt. it wasn’t a sexual desire, not exactly. it felt much more complex than that in virtually every way. he just wanted her. plain and simple. not her body, just her. ❛ mini. ❜ the smile on his face was full of pride; she was talking to him and it wasn’t in a mean way. it almost felt like before. ❛ mini, mini, mini. i love your name. ❜
