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[taissa--fray]

Not Kidnapping ll Riley + Oliver

I'm not going to kidnap you, you're not going to like.. steal my car are you? [Oliver side eye-d the girl before picking up his back pack, the one that housed his portable oxygen tank, the one for emergencies. Picking up his keys he twirled them around his pointer finger as he headed towards the door.] I'm only joking, my car's not that great so if you wanted to steal it I wouldn't be pissed. Anyhow.. let's go get our ice cream fix. [Using his foot he kicked open the door, leading the way out into the cold night. He walked slow to keep from running out of breath too quickly, but managed to make it to the car pretty quickly. Slipping into the drivers side he leaned across the center console, unlocking a pushing the passenger side door open for Riley.] 

[mickey-argent]

midnight memories ll open para

The ceiling was freckled with adhesive, glow in the dark moons that made up constellations. Tuckers dorm room ceiling was his own galaxy, and as he laid in his bed quietly, he star gazed. His arms and legs spread across the mattress, tangled in the blanket that covered his bed. A familiar song played on the radio in the corner, waking him from his pot fueled nap. The clock read midnight, or at least it was just shy of then, he never set his clock when it was time to spring forward. Earlier that evening he had smoked himself stupid with a group of barbarians from the football team in return for writing their term papers. Stretching he climbed from the bed, slipping his tattered army boots onto his feet. From the cigarette pack on his bedside table he took a single cigarette before stumbling out the door, struggling to put on his winter jacket. Outside the dormitory the air was cold, even though his cigarette wasn't lit the air was foggy from his breath. He petted down his pockets searching for a lighter, but couldn't find one. Frustrated he sat down on the stairs that led to the dorm entrance, putting his head in his hands and sighing.