Bestie, would you still love me if I was a worm?
𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐂𝐄 : unprompted / 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 : always accepting ♡ .ᐟ
the question prompts angel to cease his 𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗜𝗗 – 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 typing upon the screen of his phone , 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 his undivided attention in a way perhaps 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒂 can . mismatched eyes lift , staring into blank space for a few beats as his brain processes the inquiry , and then bright fuchsias shift to 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 , a striking blend of 𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 and affronted concern strung between angel’s 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝 features .
“ what the fuck kinda question is 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 .ᐣ ” he asks her , tone 𝒃𝒖𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒕 with giggles infused with 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 . “ you askin’ ’cause i’m s’posed ta’ be a 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒂’ ’er somethin’ , ’er are ya havin’ a lil’ too much 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 these days .ᐣ ” giggles turn to teasing snickers , and angel reaches out , draping a free arm along the curve of verosika’s back before 𝑡𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 closer to his side . 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 could be an answer , but he goes as far as to 𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 beneath his chin , pressing a 𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 against her hair .
“ bitch , i’d love ya if you was a 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒐 . i’d love ya if you was a used condom . i’d 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗦𝗦 if you was a wad ’a 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒅 – 𝒖𝒑 𝒈𝒖𝒎 that i stepped on in my 𝑚𝑜𝑠’ 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑠 , ” he tells her , keeping her locked in his hold as he goes back to composing his 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡 – 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 text message . “ ’course i’d love ya if you was a worm . duhhh . ”
