≈ lotus & light. with @hairpintvrns ( deacon )
She couldn't remember when her and Deacon became intertwined in each other's lives since he move to Blue Harbor, or how he became like, one of her best friends, which was really sad in hindsight, all things considered. However, what Madisyn could remember was thinking he was hot, and recognizing him from his golf career, hitting on him and realizing that no Tiger Woods he was. And for some reason he was entirely laid back and didn't seem to give a shit about who Madisyn was, what she did or how she got here.
Still, sometimes their hang outs weren't exactly what Madi would call a good time, glaring at her friend from her downward dog position as class began to wrap up. Don't get it twisted: Madisyn Huang could morph herself into a pretzel if she so pleased — you don't become a successful LA based influencer without having to indoctrinate yourself into a bi-weekly yoga sessions, and a lifetime subscription to Planet Fitness, after all.
But she was now Madisyn Huang, farmer. Farmers didn't do yoga. Just rented out their goats to the fitness freaks online.
"Deacon, I'm bored." She whined, tone possibly just a smidge too loud for the ambience. "I thought we were getting a bite to eat."