all things considered, riley couldn’t complain about spending the week rooming with ember. really, he didn’t think he’d be able to complain about any of his friends; but he liked to think that he and ember in particular meshed in maybe an unusual way. likely because riley was never bothered by the things she’d say. “listen. i’m trying to go full on tourist today.” he was stretched out on his bed, one arm behind his head while the other traced along the words detailing all the finest tourist traps nashville had to offer. “you ever been here before?” he asked ember without looking up from the words. “‘cause regardless, i’m gonna need someone to sightsee the fuck outta this place with me later.” ( @emberfm )













