#c:amy

[kjapacbb]

GRACE KELLY SUITE

“I don’t care who I sleep with- share a bed with I mean...... As long as I’m closest to the door. I’m usually quiet any way..”

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[adrianreeves-blog]

Unfinished Business

Water in hand, Adrian made his way toward his apartment from the gym. It had just rained, the sidewalks still damp and air muggy. Either the heavy air outside or his troubled thoughts made it difficult to breathe as he moved along, doing his best to avoid other people on the sidewalk. In his haste to try and slip through a crowd, he knocked into one person. He lifted his head, intent on telling them that it was somehow their fault - only to see Amy Cooper. His eyes narrowed for half a second, then relaxed. There was business to attend to. “What’re you doing, Cooper? Stalking me? Getting desperate to see me again?” @amyorariadne​

[calionexonerp]

“You’re lucky I love you.” She uttered for the hundredth time since she had met up with Liam, a sigh falling from her lips as she chanced a glance in the nearest reflective surface. Well it could never be said that she didn’t make an effort. She had gone to the trouble of making sure she looked smoking hot if only to please herself and knowing that at the end of this ‘date’ as it were she could escape to a nearby club and get some fulfillment there and plenty of appreciative glances on the way. She loved knowing people found her attractive. She sought that kind of affirmation and was never lacking luckily. As they made their way to their destination she motioned to Liam to go first. “I know they say ladies first but please, you go.” 

[l-talkalot]

“Hi there, stranger.”

@amycus--carrow

[inkedonmyskin]

Amelie was sat at the restaurant table, she had a date with her boyfriend and she had been waiting for him for one hour. She heard her phone buzzing and she immediately took it out from her bag thinking it was him. She was right, he texted him but he wrote something that made her completely angry I’m sorry I can’t make it. I’m stuck at work. Amy stood up and walked out from the restaurant furious, stuck at work…sure, but actually she could have expected from him, she shouldn’t have been surprised. She cursed at herself for deciding to put high heels on as now she was walking back home, actually she wasn’t going at her place. Usually she always texted or advised Dorian when she was going to meet him but this time she was too angry, she just needed to go straight to his apartment. She knocked at his door and once it opened Amy didn’t even gave Dorian the time to say something. “I’m sorry if I haven’t advised you but… can I spend the night here? I really need to turn off my mind.”

@brckenxwings

[adrianreeves-blog]

Adrian stumbled into his apartment, flicking on the light. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this drunk - to the point where not even his texts were making much sense. Somehow, he managed to make his way over to the couch, dropping down and closing his eyes. The world was spinning even as he laid there, and he couldn’t fight the heavy feeling in his chest. Reaching out had been a mistake. It seemed that he was like his father after all, at least in one way: when he called, no one in his family wanted anything to do with him. Adrian heard a noise by the door, and opened one eye. Everything was twisted to his drunk eyes, but he could see someone by the door that he’d accidentally left open. He groaned out loud, “I need advil, and maybe a pizza.” @amyorariadne

[adrianreeves-blog]

can’t have nice things

“Alright, Cooper.” Adrian hadn’t even been in the bar five entire minutes, but he was already starting in on Amy as if he’d been there for hours. His voice was unapologetically loud, the careless words falling from his mouth before he even bothered to think them through. “Where’s this creep you were talking about? You better not have been lying just to get me to come out to the bar. If you’re trying to get me into bed, I’d like to take the opportunity to get Aurora jealous and then turn you down, so I need fair warning.” He rolled his shoulders and looked down the bar. Maybe he could just spot the asshole by looking. “I put on pants for this, you know.” @amyorariadne

[adrianreeves-blog]

Adrian had been doing his best to stay close to Aurora’s side since the ceremony ended, but had somehow ended up losing her among the small group of people anyway. Damn wedding excitement. But what Adrian was feeling wasn’t excitement. He wasn’t disappointed or angry, but he wasn’t exactly happy either. The weight of everything he felt watching the ceremony had left him rather subdued. All he wanted to do now was sit and stare at Aurora, watch that future he’d caught a glimpse of rush past his mind’s eye over and over again until all he could think about was her.

But instead, he was standing there with a piece of cake, next to Amy. The urge to stay quiet and sneak away was strong, especially after the few moments of relative openness they had shared as of late. But something kept him there, rooted to the spot as he picked at the cake. “Good job not tripping,” he finally said lamely. He knew the comment didn’t exactly count as one of his best, but he held his head high as if it did. @amyorariadne