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“Baby, look! They’ve got a freakin’ Jacuzzi tub in our bathroom!” He’s glad they splurged for the more expensive room, considering they wanted to sleep in the next day.

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“Baby, look! They’ve got a freakin’ Jacuzzi tub in our bathroom!” He’s glad they splurged for the more expensive room, considering they wanted to sleep in the next day.
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being paired up with riley, turns out to be something that caught him off guard. feelings he had for her weren’t kept a secret to victor. the red head and him had grown close over a short span of time, bonding over the shared interest, gaming being something he’s never been able to talk about with robert or the others ( riley being an important exception to this ) and soon enough the kid grew to become his best mate, a brother. the only one who something about his feelings for the girl that he was about to share a room with was him. yet he’d been teased about being too chicken to make a move on, teased about not having the balls to ask her out on a date. what they didn’t know was their past, how they were close to becoming ‘OFFICIAL’ only for his hopes of that becoming true being crushed by the bitter truth he never thought he’d face. rejection. he’s dragging both his suitcase and his backpack with him as he made his way with her towards the end of the corridor, fingers gripping the keys he carried with himself tightly only to stop in his tracks. numero nueve. ❝ we’re here. ❞ he said looking over his shoulder, lips curving into a small grin being flashed her way before his gaze focused on the lock, only to open the wooden door seconds later. how interesting this stay would be for the two, being stuck in the same room for four hours, the fucking weather of course, wasn’t something he’d counted on. ❝ hmm - ––––– i doubt the tv will work here so… we might have to put on a movie or something. you didn’t bring a dvd with you by any chance right ?? ❞ a film would prevent them from talking, not that he didn’t want to talk with her ( in fact it was quite the opposite ), mason simply didn’t know what to talk about. after all she’d chosen ROBERT, in his eyes them hanging out wasn’t r i g h t, not to himself. the thought of losing her to some fuckboy wasn’t something he would’ve ever expected to sting so much, but what would he expect when the one who had her heart was the one person that treated her the worst ?? the one that only took advantage of her instead of taking care and loving her like he would have done ?? she didn’t know how he felt about her, how deep his feelings for her had been and still were to this day. love hadn’t been something he’d expected to feel, but falling for her had been INEVITABLE. ❝ do you need help with that, riley ?? ❞ mason asked, nodding towards her suitcase. shoes are quickly taken off, the coat dropped on the wooden table not too far away from the bed and that’s when he realized. king sized bed, they would be sleeping together. ❝ well… that definitely looks quite comfy. ❞
@cursetheheavens --- He had been here every day this week. The schedule was the same: work, shower, walk to the coffee shop, and write, write, write. Repetitive, yes, but rather soothing for Jake. He had finished about five pages of music and lyrica into a new notebook--the third one this week-- when he walked up to the counter. "Could I get another regular coffee please?" He asked that kindly, green eyes calmly looking at the woman behind the counter. He sounded a bit sorry; he didn't mean to be a bother.
The Sandbox Kids: Stiles&Phoenix
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Stiles had known Phoenix about as long as he had known Scott, since they were toddlers in the sandbox but when everyone took leave of Beacon Hills, Stiles couldn’t do it, he couldn’t bring himself to, he let Lydia go, let Scott go and he was surprised that Phoenix stayed behind with him. They had gotten a small apartment together and Stiles was doing online classes and working nights at the station doing paper work for his dad since he couldn’t work as a deputy or anything yet. Tonight he had come home late, coffee in hand to find the other boy passed out on the couch with the tv on. Stiles walks over turning the television off and reaches down to run fingers of one hand through Phoenix’s hair, “Hey Phoenix, hey why don’t you come sleep in my bed tonight?” he utters trying to gently wake the boy.
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"You know I am perfectly capable of setting up my own dorm." That was probably the biggest lie Ed King had ever told. When it had come time to pack for college he hadn't really known what to pack. He wasn't a man of many possession and all he had ended up bringing with him was barely a suitcase worth of clothes, old photos and a few other things here and there. He'd brought a cover but no bed sheets, his favorite movies and of course his guitar. Ed was propped up on his knees on the bed, pinning his vintage Empire Strikes Back poster to the wall, "Personally, I don't see the point in unpacking anyways." Ed hadn't unpacked his suitace in at least four years. After more than a decade in the foster care system he had learned that it was best not to get attached to people or places, "I'm just going to have to pack this all back up on summer break."
Will half laughed at the girl’s question. It was virtually depressing for him to think of how long it had been since he had been in his last relationship. “I’ve had a lot going on,” he claimed shaking his head at himself. “That’s a really personal question though,” he said jokingly to the girl sitting on his bed. He’d known her for most of his life. She was literally the girl next door and he’d never done so well keeping personal anything from her. “How ‘bout you?” @cursetheheavens
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TIDE: the most exciting part of my day has been going to target to buy cat litter
TIDE: please come home and love me i'm a broken man
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Theo was all smiles as he walked into class the morning after his first date with Riley, he had actually thoroughly enjoyed his night despite how nervous he was the whole time. He knew that he was going to see her during this lecture and he scanned the aisle, looking to see if she had arrived yet. Once he spotted her he smiled, walking over to her seat and sitting next to her. “Hey.” he said quietly, hoping he wasn’t being too weird. After last night, he knew he wanted to ask her out again.