[ text ]: I think we need to talk about last night. // [ text ]: Pack your bags. Surprise road trip. // [ text ]: In not brubk yuu ate. // [ text ]: I've been waiting for three hours and you're still in the bathroom. // [ text ]: You were so drunk last night that you hit on your reflection.
[ text ]: I think we need to talk about last night.
Ellie: Or better yet, we don’t talk about what happened last night and instead we just do it again. How does that sound?
Ellie: Look, I know we have to talk about it, but the sooner we label this, the greater the possibility that my dad will shoot my boyfriend and I don’t want that.
Ellie: ...did I say boyfriend? I meant friend who happens to be a boy.
Ellie: Fuck, even if I don’t believe myself.
[ text ]: Pack your bags. Surprise road trip.
Ellie: Color me thoroughly surprised. Is this a bikini-needing road trip? Just tell me if I’m getting hot or cold.
[ text ]: In not brubk yuu ate.
Ellie: Officer, I hate to break it to you - actually, I really don’t - but you are under the influence.
Ellie: No driving for you. Only thing you can do now is wait for me to join you. I can’t promise there won’t be any underage drinking, though. Cuff me later.
[ text ]: I've been waiting for three hours and you're still in the bathroom.
Ellie: Perfection takes time, Carter.
Ellie: You obviously wouldn’t understand.
[ text ]: You were so drunk last night that you hit on your reflection.
Ellie: Does “I plead the fifth” work in this situation?
Ellie: In my defense, I was looking frickin’ amazing last night.
Ellie: You would have hit on me, too, don’t try to lie!
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen? / [text] Come over in the next 5 minutes, or not at all / [text] I th unk drink? Help me can home?!!!!! :xx) / [text] We need to talk / [text] Stop ignoring me and pick up your phone
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen?
[text to Isaac] I uh, are you making a cake?
[text to Isaac] Wait, this was meant to be a sexy thing right?
[text to Isaac] Yeah it was meant to be a sexy thing.
[text] Come over in the next 5 minutes, or not at all
[text to Isaac] Your moodswings give me whiplash.
[text to Isaac] I’ll be over as soon as I can, keep the window open for me.
[text] I th unk drink? Help me can home?!!!!! :xx)
[text to Isaac] SCOTT TOLD ME WEREWOLFS CAN’T GET DRUNK.
[text] We need to talk
[text to Isaac] Yeah…. not every day you get possessed by a fly thing and have someone attack you with a katana….
[text] Stop ignoring me and pick up your phone
[text to Isaac] You left, you can’t tell me what to do.
[text to Isaac] I know Scott told you about what’s going on here in Beacon Hills, about my mom, about the hit lists and honestly at night all I do is cuddle with one of your old sweaters— that black on that’s really big, and think it’s you and I don’t care how stupid that sounds. But you hurt me, I understand after Allison things were hard, they were hard for everyone but you just ran… without even telling me.
[text] What’s with you and all the smiley faces? / [text] Don’t get sappy on me. / [text] I sense a heartfelt conversation coming up. / [text] Ha, that’s not funny. / [text] Can’t talk now, call me later. What’s going on?
[text] What’s with you and all the smiley faces?
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] What’s with you and the lack of smiley faces?
[text] Don’t get sappy on me.
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] I’m not getting sappy, can’t I just say that I’m really glad we are friends without you getting moody?
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] Yeah, I know- that’s your thing.
[text] I sense a heartfelt conversation coming up.
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] It would be better if we could do it face to face… come over?
[text] Ha, that’s not funny.
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] Next time you call me Pikachu, I am burning that blue scarf, I mean it.
[text] Can’t talk now, call me later. What’s going on?
[text to ‘grumpy puppy’] Just uh, a nightmare.. even if it’s the middle of the day- is that weird? But yeah, I’m okay… stay safe, with whatever you’re doing.
"I don’t think I can do this anymore." / "It hurts." / "What are you doing here?" / "And if I say yes?" / "I choose you. No one else. You." / "You're pretty shy." kIRISAAC
"I don’t think I can do this anymore."
"Then lets go." Kira whispers, surprised at her own words as she looked up at the beta in front of her, but it only took a moment to collect herself and reach for his hand. "Let’s go, get out of here for a little bit, maybe a few weeks… just you and me."
"It hurts."
Kira could only nod her head as she turned in Isaac’s arms so she could look at him, she didn’t not notice how his arms tightened around her- as if he was scare she’d leave. Moving a hand to run through his curls, she leaned over to press a kiss to his temple, lingering just for a few moments. “You’re allowed to hurt, it’s okay to hurt- I’m right here okay? I’m not going to leave until you tell me too, and even then I’ll put up a fight. I know you’re in pain Isaac, you loved her in a way, she was pack…. and I’m sorry I couldn’t do more, I’m so sorry.”
"What are you doing here?"
"ITS MIDNIGHT, IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY, GET OUT OF BED!" Kira screams in the McCall house, all but going to tackle Isaac out of his bed, a grin forming on her lips. "Come on, I know you weren’t asleep, while it’s good you were studying, it’s time for a break."
"And if I say yes?"
"You get a kiss?"
"I choose you. No one else. You."
Kira could only nod her head against Isaac’s neck, her arms wrapped so tightly around his middle that if he wasnt a werewolf, she’d be scared it might actually hurt. She felt her tears soaking the collar of his sweater, but she just… couldn’t stop.
"I’m sorry, I’m just… scared- my mom, the whole hitlist, I can’t… I don’t want anything happening to you, to anyone in our pack."
She felt the gentlest of a kiss against her hair, strong hands smoothing over her back and finally get let her body melt against his own, leaning on him fully for support.
"I choose you too…"
"You’re pretty shy."
"I’m just.. not used to the PDA- not that i don’t like it, I do, trust me… just, yeah… it’s going to take a small bit to get used to…… stop laughing at me Isaac!"
