after the storm | badam
bianca: had only gone out around dinner time after her and adam's fight. she had gone looking for him, but with no success, and if he didn't wanna be found, then she had to respect that. after her short search, she had headed to the club, promptly quit, grabbed her things and went home to wait for adam. the couch was uncomfortable, but she was able to watch the front door from the couch until drifting to sleep. she didn't move much from the couch all day, except to go to the bathroom or grab something to drink. she just needed to see him come back through that door. her eyes are closed and she's drifting off to sleep when the front door opens. her eyes pop open and she sits up slowly when she sees adam, rubbing the sleepiness from her eyes, "adam?" she's not sure if she's just dreaming this or if he actually came home, "i.. i was worried." she whispers softly, looking at him with hesitancy.













