#c; beaux

[lilxalby]

“Don’t be a little prick and move while I’m doing this.” Lily laughed as she began to bury Beaux in the sand. “I know that when we were back in the Hamptons that you were able to break away pretty easy, but I perfected my technique just for this moment. You’re not getting out of this one.--Is this how you expected your honeymoon to go?” She continued to joke as she patted a lump of sand on his chest. “I think we should just stay here. They gave three mimosas without any questions or fuss.” @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

“Oh my god, this is a nice room, Beaux.” Lily mumbled, her eyes looking out the window. She remembered sitting up in bed with him, checking out hotels rooms on her laptop, but ultimately she had left the decision up to him, so she didn’t really have much of an idea about where they were going until they actually reached the hotel. “I mean, look at the view.” Finally she glanced over towards her boyfriend with an expression of pure excitement etched across the features of her face. “Alright, what’s the plan? It’s your birthday weekend, so I guess I’ll let you call the shots, old man.” She joked, walking back over to Beaux. “You could always open your presents now or we can go sight-seeing. I’m sure you already picked out some places that you’d like to go.”  @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

“Okay, so can I say how proud I am right now. Besides the fact that I may have slightly burnt the macaroni and cheese and we had to stop three attempts from Jean Ralphio trying to get into the turkey, I think that our cooking was a success.” She lifted up her hand for a high five, even though she should be helping to put the food away. “We’re doing this adulting thing right, babe. And because you didn’t complain about any of the food, I’ll watch Back to the Future tonight without whining.” @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

With her curly hair messily falling into her eyes, Lily stepped through the door of their place, with an assortment of cardboard boxes tucked under her arms. “Hey, Beaux...” She greeted, not really sure where her boyfriend was at within their apartment, because she was far too concentrated on the load in her hands. “I know we haven’t settled on a place yet, mainly because you refuse to acknowledge that my picks are better, but I got boxes anyways.” @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

As she entered the airport, the loud noises caused her to wince slightly. “God, why did you let me drink so much, last night?” Lily whined and with her free hand, she placed it up to the side of her head, while her other was slipped into his hand. After figuring out the news that she was indeed not pregnant, she went into full celebration mode, drinking anything and everything that she could find in their apartment. “Okay, so I feel like I should give you a fair warning, Ava talks a lot...and before you make any jokes about me talking a lot, let me just tell you that I mean it. She talks so much.” Lily elaborated. “And she’s pretty blunt and very, uh...materialistic. So don’t be surprised if she only stays with us for a day before complaining that our apartment is too small.” As she added that last bit of detail, she saw the familiar dirty blonde locks of her friend in a small crowd of people, before the smaller female rushed towards both of them and practically almost tackled down Lily as she pulled her in for an embrace. “Oh my god, I missed you so much! Did you get taller? Did you cut your hair? Why would you cut your hair?” Her friend started blurting out questions, the moment that she pulled away, but before Lily could even respond the blonde looked over at Beaux with a mischievous smile on her face. “And you. I’m so glad to finally meet you, Beaux. Although, I feel like I already know you, because of how much Lily talked about you. I’m happy that  you’re not like some fifty year old man or that my friend didn’t end up on a Dateline special.” As Ava continued to speak, Lily kindly took the suitcase she was wheeling away from her, so that she could carry it to the cab. “So anyways, I feel like a congratulations is in order. Congratulations on not being a daddy and more importantly congratulations on getting this one in the sack. She’s was a tough cookie to crack.” While Ava laughed at what she said, Lily began to narrow her eyes at her friend. “She did always say though, if she was going to lose it to anyone, then they had to be like Beaux. And by that, we all knew she meant, just you. She’s a persistent little bitch.” Ava continued on, causing Lily to groan out of frustration. “Well Beaux, now you’ve met Ava. We should wish her a nice trip in New York and leave off.” @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

“Hey, Beaux.” Lily greeted, barging into his room without even a knock, a habit that she had broke a week after moving in with him, but resurfaced once again. “Have you seen my tablet?” She casually began to search around, before her eyes landed on the device, lying there on the side of the bed she usually slept on when she was in his room and right next to it was her makeup bag, clothes, and her dance shoes on the floor. “Sorry.” Lily gave him a sheepish smile, realizing just how much of a mess she had left in the morning. “In my defense, we were both late. I told you my alarm clock was needed.” As she spoke, Lily headed over to the bed and started picking up her stuff. @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

Just like the annoying drunk that she can be, Lily walked into her shared apartment singing at the top of her lungs, some karaoke song that had been playing from the bar she just left minutes ago. It was late. Very late and typically Lily would be more considerate of her roommate and the others in the building, but she was far too intoxicated to care. Realizing that the dim lights of their lamps were still on in the living room, Lily let out an excited squeal, before rushing over to the couch, stumbling over her feet the whole time. “You’re up?! Oh my god! Oh my god! I have so much to tell you!” She shouted towards her roommate. “Wait...why are you up?” @beauxalby

[lilxalby]

Looking down at the text message on her phone, she let out a long sigh, as she placed the device back in her pocket. She really didn’t feel like going out. It felt like since she had stepped foot back in New York, she had been on some non-stop schedule. Closing the door to her room, she looked over to her roommate’s room, checking to see if the lights were on, before she crossed over the short amount of distance and knocked on his door. “Hey, turd. I need to ask you a question and you have five seconds to open your door.--One...five!” Without even counting properly, she swung open his door, leaning against the frame after she did so. “So me and a few people from the dance team are going out today. We’re going to hit up Coney Island and then get some drinks. Would you like to come?” @beauxalby