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@cvpidswings wants mateo
Shoulders shrugged as he tried to act casual, his back leaning against the wall, waiting for the other just outside the locker room. Their shift had ended, and it was the weekend; he figured it was his one shot to hang out with them outside of work. "So, what about those drinks? Come on, it's Saturday night. You can't just go home."
@mcrlinn continued from (x)
Mateo’s grin only widens with her words hand finally leaving the door to reach for the woman before him pulling her in for a big bear hug. “What’s that thing they say? If it’s not broke don’t fix it?” The man chuckles before finally releasing her, “I mean I was hoping to ride your coattails at least a bit, I did have to put up with so much shit.” He teases her, instantly finding himself slipping into old habits, body moving aside so she could slip past him, “So why the fuck didn’t you tell me you were in town?”
@creatureofhcbit continued from (x)
“Fuck sorry,” A sheepish smile plays on his lips as he turns to follow the woman making her way into the apartment, kicking the door closed with his foot. “I meant to reply, but then we got a call and..” Mateo trails off his hand lifting to run through his hair, “Sorry.” Thankfully she didn’t seem angry at all perhaps she’d gotten used to his forgetfulness, plopping himself down on the couch hand reach to pluck the can from her grip. “I am just starting Scream and if you care to join me you are welcome to any of the beverages in the fridge, but not this one.”
@rcsecolor continued from (x)
“Yeah sure,” He laughs shaking his head as he finally makes his way into the entrance only with her silence does it start to sink in that maybe she wasn’t fucking with him, face dropping rather suddenly as his hands reach to close the door behind him, “Are you being serious right now?” Free hand lifting to run through wild curls, eyes frantically looking over the boxes before him making note of all the shit she packed, all of her shit, “What the fuck?” Words almost a whisper as light eyes finally return to her face, “Why?”
tag dump;;
Mateo Garcia
