#ft. adrian.

[llkehoney]

𝖙𝖝𝖙 * / adrian 🙄

honey: hey.

honey: we need to talk.

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𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 for @goodtrble​​! 

𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇 𝘼𝙏𝙏𝘼𝘾𝙃𝙀𝘿 to the door of the small diner just outside the busy streets of new york city rings as eloise walks out of the cozy 80s themed establishment; two take out bags in hand as she makes her way back to her car, the smell of the delicious burgers she just picked up making her stomach growl loudly. it’s after six o’clock on a wednesday and while her coworkers are probably already home by now, the blonde was on her way back to her office to do some overtime. she knew her friends would argue that she spent too much energy on her work life but the charleston born had always been determined when it came to her career and wanted to make sure that everything was set for the big meeting her boss was scheduled to have tomorrow morning. while she had only been at the company for five months, she picked up on adrian’s routine pretty quickly which is exactly why she would bet a small fortune that the ceo had forgotten to eat supper in the midst of paperwork, hence the reason the twenty-four year old was bringing him something she knew he loved. within ten minutes she’s back in the tesseract headquarters and after quickly swiping her card for security, steps into her office. there’s a long hallway and another room that stands between her and adrian’s desk and her heels click as the walks up to his door. she knocks twice, not hesitating to push it open when she hears a response to do so. ❝ hi,❞ she smiles at the man timidly, still not used to seeing his gorgeous face even after being here for a few months, as evident by her pink, heated cheeks. ❝ i figured you didn’t eat yet so... ❞ she shows off the paper bags she’s holding, the diner’s logo in the middle of it. ❝ i got you the elvis burger with fries, extra ketchup on the side.❞ eloise proclaims proudly, taking a few steps forward and placing one of the bags on his desk; making sure the greasy meal is away from what she believes are important documents. ❝ i got the same thing considering it looked delicious... ❞ she trails off, ready to head back to her workstation to eat as well. ❝ how’s everything looking for tomorrow? ❞

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𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙅𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙉𝙀𝙔 𝙂𝘼𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙇𝙇𝙀 and adrian have been on for these last five months had been filled with nothing but unimaginable challenges one after the other. between trying to find a safe place to lay their heads at night and food to fill their stomachs, the brunette was starting to lose hope that things would ever get better. when they stumbled upon the prison on the outskirts of town, she felt as if her prayers had finally been answered. it was something she did out of desperation even though she wasn’t religious. at first, the group had been hesitant to let the duo join their safe haven but after telling them their story and giving them time to think about it, they were let inside the safety of their walls. its been a few hours since they’ve been introduced to everyone; now the two were currently sitting side by side on the bed in one of the open cells. gabrielle never thought she’d be thankful to be behind bars. a zombie apocalypse certainly changed things.  ❝ i think this could be good for us,❞ she whispers, a habit she picked up from being on the road for so long and staying as quiet as possible in fear of attracting unwanted attention. ❝ they look like good people,❞ she paused, ❝ the leader seems like he’s dedicated on keeping the group safe too... what do you think? ❞ @alexisrenz​