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[MSG:] I can’t believe you fell asleep in the middle. [MSG:] NEVER ANSWER THE PHONE IN THE MIDDLE OF SEX EVER AGAIN [MSG:] I’m sorry I laughed. But, honey, you were trying to give me a striptease and you tripped on your pants! ---- for our babies because I miss them sfm <333

[MSG:] I can’t believe you fell asleep in the middle.

emery → hannah: [text] it was four AM and i worked three ten hour shifts in the past few daysemery → hannah: [text] next time don't wake me up for sex if i'm out cold

[MSG:] NEVER ANSWER THE PHONE IN THE MIDDLE OF SEX EVER AGAIN

emery → hannah: [text] it was kinda hot actuallyemery → hannah: [text] trying to talk to someone and keep you quiet at the same time

[MSG:] I’m sorry I laughed. But, honey, you were trying to give me a striptease and you tripped on your pants!

emery → hannah: [text] i was drunk! you can't hold me accountable for that it's not my faultemery → hannah: [text] your shirt almost got stuck on your head and i didn't laugh at you

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✎ I couldn't help myself -_______- SHHHH LOVE ME

send me a ✎ and i’ll come up with the last five text messages my character sent yours.

07:36AM— emery→ hannah: [text] good morning, babe! good luck on your last final x

12:09PM— emery→ hannah: [text] how do you think you did? fuck can you believe we graduate in a couple weeks

12:12PM— emery→ hannah: [text] you know that also means we've officially been together four school years?

07:36AM— emery→ hannah: [text] get dressed up tonight bc we're going out

07:36AM— emery→ hannah: [text] i'll be over at 8. we're gonna celebrate us tonight

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Hannah & Em <3

Who would be the big spoon?

Emery duh.

Who would wake up first?

Most of the time it’s Hannah, but sometimes Emery purposely wakes up earlier so that he could go out and get Hannah breakfast, or coffee before school.

Do they have nicknames for each other?

They’ve been way past the cute pet name phase for a while, so nothing besides the typical baby, babe, love, etc.

What happened when they met each other’s parents?

Emery’s mom instantly fell in love with the girl, and they went off to chat, while Emery’s dad spent the entire evening congratulating his son for landing such a great girl. When Emery met Hannah’s parents, he was hella nervous to impress them, so she kept having to pull him aside to assure him everything was fine.

How do they apologise after an argument?

They like to apologize in person, since it means more that way.

What would they be like as parents?

They’d take turns playing good cop and bad cop, and they’d want to throw their kids into everything, and then let them decide what to do. Like they’d do sports, and dance, and instruments, and art, etc etc, and they’d probably try to take them to travel a lot if they had the money. They’d just want to do so much for their kids.

Who is the better cook?

They’re both pretty good, but Emery has a tendency to make everything he cooks overly healthy, so sometimes Hannah takes the reins to keep that from happening.

Who is more romantic?

Hannah is like a hopeless romantic, with the cliches and all. But Emery is secretly the same way, and always plans dates that are straight out of a damn romance novel.

What sort of gifts do they get for each other?

They’ve always agreed to never go too out or too expensive for birthdays and holidays, but they go directly against that rule, buying each other expensive jewelry or really nice clothing and stuff like that.

Who gets jealous easiest?

They both get jealous easily, it’s practically a tie.

Who gets more excited for events e.g.. Birthdays, Christmas?

Sometimes Emery’s a total puppy and bounces off the walls when events come around, but most of the time it’s Hannah.

Who is the most adventurous?

Emery by far.

Who is the most protective?

Emery will probably most likely murder anyone that does anything remotely wrong to Hannah bye

What would they have been like as childhood sweethearts?

Define childhood sweethearts because they've been together for literally forever. But if we're talking children, they would've been really adorable, like Hannah would constantly bug him and Emery would've been way too shy to even talk to her so he'd like get flowers, and give them to his mom to pass on to Hannah's mom to give to Hannah and omg

Do I ship it?

NOTP / Crack only / AU only / Not really / Maybe a little / Well now I do/ Yes/ Of course! / OTP

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"Are you really filming this?!” "I can explain!” "I don’t want to leave.” "I don’t want you to leave.” "It’s only for a little while…” "Kiss me before you go.” "Stop being a baby and do it." "You can’t fix me!" "You make me feel safe, like nothing can get me.” "You make me want to be better.” "You woke me up for this?” "You’re cute when you’re mad."

"Are you really filming this?!”

Emery laughed lightly, smug smirk across his features as he fiddled with his camera. If this was the last time he’d be able to see this for a while, experience this, the least he could do for himself was record it, have it for his own private use while they were both too busy to do this again. “Shh. I’ll send you a copy,” he teased, running his fingers through her hair as she continued to kiss down his chest.

“I can explain!”

All Emery did was raise an eyebrow, his dark eyes trailing over his girlfriend who was curled up, wearing one of his tank tops along with a pair of his sweats. He’d gone over to surprise her, and had instead came into her room to see her wearing clothing that she “borrowed” from him, fingers trailing down her own skin. “I don’t know if I should be flattered or what,” he teased, quickly making his way over to the bed.

"I don’t want to leave.”

"So don’t," Emery mumbled, his grip tightening around Hannah. His parents had been cool with her staying over for the longest time. They knew it was either give their approval, or have to deal with Emery trying to sneak his girlfriend in through the backdoor in the middle of the night. Ever since they’d told him that they didn’t mind, he was constantly asking Hannah to spend the night, only because he hated how weird everything felt when he wasn’t holding her.

"I don’t want you to leave.”

Some nights, Hannah and Emery just clung to each other. They were extra sappy, muttering I love yous and promises into each others’ ears while they laid in the dark. “I’ve got to,” he sighed, reaching over to place one last kiss on Hannah’s forehead before pulling his shirt over his head. “I’m gonna see you tomorrow.” He scrunched his nose, knowing how ridiculous they seemed. “Maybe I’ll just come back in the middle of the night,” he joked.

“It’s only for a little while…”

"A little while too long." There was a deep pout on Emery’s face. Exaggerated, maybe, but there was a certain level of seriousness in his look. He plopped back on her bed, a loud groan escaping his lips. Hannah’s parents were dragging her away on vacation during spring break, ruining all the plans they’d had for that time. "Maybe you can just skip and stay here? Or come back early?"

"Kiss me before you go.”

Emery faked a groan and threw his head back before stealing a glance at his watch. “I dunno if I have time,” he teased, keeping his poker face strong. “A quick one won’t hurt,” he decided with a shrug, leaning down to kiss Hannah deeply, hand sliding to tangle into her hair. It was a moment before he finally pulled back, smirk on his face. “See ya later,” he called over his shoulder and he jogged out the door to his car.

"Stop being a baby and do it."

""I’m not," Emery stated, arms crossing over his chest. With his current stature, anyone would’ve thought he’d do it in a heartbeat. After all, he looked like a total asshole, willing to crush anything with those huge muscles of his. "You’re being ridiculous. Go back to sleep," he said through gritted teeth, trying not to let Hannah see the way he rolled his eyes at her.

“You can’t fix me!”

Emery was growing more and more frustrated by the moment. “Yes I can!” He shouted back, hands balling into fists, the need to just feel something, even if it’s only his muscles clenching and loosening. “Or I sure as hell am going to try,” he pushed, gaze strong as he stared over at Hannah.

"You make me feel safe, like nothing can get me.”

There was a proud grin on Emery's face at his girlfriend's words. That was what he liked to hear; he liked to know he was doing a good enough job to her. If he wasn't making Hannah feel strong, happy, better than before, something seriously needed to change. Occasionally, it was nice to hear the small reassurance. "Good to know. 'Cause ya know I'm a superhero, really. It's nice to know that citizens think I'm doing my job right."

"You make me want to be better.”

"What?" Her words momentarily shocked Emery. That was a thought that had run through Emery’s mind constantly, ever since the start of their relationship. Never did he think Hannah felt that way; it’d never even crossed his mind. His bad if that made him inconsiderate. "Hey, Han," he dragged out, turning her to look at him. "You’re perfect. I mean it. There’s… you’re the best you can be, and no one can ask for anything better. ‘Cause there really isn’t any better."

"You woke me up for this?”

Frown on his face, Emery shuffled, hurt like a kicked puppy. It had seemed worthy enough to wake Hannah up for at the time. But then again, he had had a couple drinks. Scuffing his shoe against the floor, he finally looked up at Hannah, pout on his face. “Well, yeah,” he mumbled, his full lower lip jutted out like a child. “Since you’re already up, you should come watch a movie with me,” he added on in a whisper, nuzzling his face against her neck.

"You’re cute when you’re mad."

The only person Emery had a soft spot for was Hannah, and this remained true even through their stupid arguments. They never lasted long, and really tended to be resolved when one of them made a silly comment, like the one Hannah’d just made. He wasn’t entirely sure the direct cause of this dispute, but it had something to do with spending too much time away when she needed him. “You’re aggravating,” he teased, pulling her into a hug. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”

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"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"

As he rubbed his eyes, still trying to wake up, Emery could just make out the shape of Hannah standing in his front doorway, and he could hear the sadness in her tone of voice. Had it not been two in the morning on a school night, he would've been able to come to a lot quicker, and his responses wouldn't have been so delayed. Eyes barely open, the boy reached out for Hannah's hand, slipping his own into it as he gently tugged her into the house. "'Course you can," he mumbled, yawning as he ran his free hand through his hair. "Love you." The quiet murmur was pressed against her temple as he placed a gentle kiss there before leading her upstairs to his room.

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aaaaall of the symbols <3

Send ✆ for a morning text

emery → hannah: [text] good morning, beautiful. i had to head out early to pick up some shit but i’ll be back around 7:10 to get you. so make sure you’re ready. if you take forever, i’ll come in and drag your cute ass outta there

Send ✉ for a text that wasn’t sent

emery → hannah: [text] look, i know i fuck up sometimes, but thanks for never giving up on me. i’m really fucking lucky.

Send ☎ for a rushed text

emery → hannah: [text] ill b right there

Send ☏ for a loving text

emery → hannah: [text] i love you. i love you so fucking much and i’m gonna tell you everyday until it gets so annoying that you have to physically hurt me

Send ⁇ for a drunk text

emery → hannah: [text] yooo

emery → hannah: [text] i’m kinda mad y ou didn’t come to this party cuz all the guys have their girls and i’m standing here with a cup dancing by myself and at least i could’ve fucking danced with you

emery → hannah: [text] or fucked you

Send ø for a late night text

emery → hannah: [text] how is it 3AM i've been trying to sleep since 11. i miss you come back from vacation

Send ✘ for a hateful text

emery → hannah: [text] sometimes you're really selfish, you know that? all i do is fucking give everything to you and you don't ever act the slightest bit grateful like fuck off

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[text] Are you hurt? [text] What’s happened? [text] I need to look after you [text] Please be careful [text] Stop showing off, you’re not impressing anyone [text] You worry me so much sometimes. [text] I don’t want to live without you

[text] Are you hurt?

emery → hannah: [text] nah just a few little bruises i'll be fine

emery → hannah: [text] this shit happens all the time people are just really fucking stupid at that gym and don't know how to handle themselves

[text] What’s happened?

emery → hannah: [text] nothing

emery → hannah: [text] the fucking glass shattered and some got in my hand i only had to get a few stitches

[text] I need to look after you

emery → hannah: [text] considering i'm perfectly fine do we mean in the sexy nurse type of way here? cuz i'm totally down for that

[text] Please be careful

emery → hannah: [text] i will, promise. i'll just go out and have a few drinks, make sure those dumbfucks get home safe then i'll be back

[text] Stop showing off, you’re not impressing anyone

emery → hannah: [text] are you seriously mad at me?