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2 + 2 Makes Four || Zac + Lucy
Lucy: was sitting in the living room with Jack, she hated that she had to rest more, but also didn't want to risk anything happening to Krystal and their unnamed son. The brunette felt slightly bad for not naming him yet, but she figured it would come to them, especially with her being due any day, now. Feeling slight pressure in her abdomen area, the actress winced slightly - it didn't hurt too much, but it was a surprise. Thinking nothing of it, Lucy continued to pat Jack for a while before feeling another. "Zac!" She called out, not liking that she had to call him away from making them food, since she was so hungry "Not to worry you.... but I think that I might go into labor, soon" She said, resting one hand on her stomach. Looking at him with a slightly concerned and worried look, Lucy bit down on her lower lip, wondering when her water was going to break, if she was in fact going to have their kids.
Early Christmas || Zucy
Lucy: holding the small box in her hand, Lucy bit down on her lower lip. She wondered if bringing forward her idea was a good one, but since she had kept her secret for a couple weeks now, she was feeling bad about keeping her husband in the dark. Walking over to him, the small actress moved to sit on his lap "Hey, babe" She mumbled, tilting her head and kissing the underside of his chin. "I've got an early present for you... it's not much but..." Trailing off, she held out the box, waiting for him to take it.
Zucy
Standing in her bedroom, Lucy chewed her lower lip, wondering if Zac was going to like what she was wearing for him. She hardly ever went out and brought lingerie, always feeling a little self concious of her body, but she did like doing nice things for her husband. Flattening it out, the actress walked into the living room and took away the book that he was reading. Putting it on the coffee table, the brunette turned on the radio, thankful she had thought to preset it. Starting to rock her hips a little, she moved to straddle him and rolled her hips against his - starting to give Zac a lapdance.
Text : Zac
Phoenix : Hey stranger
Diversion || Zac & Ashley
Finally, Ashley had managed to leave her room and was now in the middle of being somewhat productive. On the kitchen table, the actress had spread out all the bridal magazines that Big had sent into her, leaving her in a strange feeling of deja vu, bringing her back to when she had down the same thing when she was Lucy's maid of honour all those months ago. Putting her hair up in a ponytail, she didn't even look up when Zac entered the room. She hadn't talked to him much since he entered the house, him being busy with causing trouble and her being busy with trying to take care of her own messes, but they got along well. However, she had heard about the story with the charming actor and her bestfriend and she wasn't thrilled. "Hey Z." She kept her eyes on the table while she reached out to take the beer bottle that he was still carrying in his hands. Bringing the bottle to her lips, she took a sip and finally averted her attention to the man beside her. "How've you been, sweetheart?"
Can You Paint With All The Colors? (Of The Street) | Zac & Jon
As fond as he was of dark alleys and skull piercing music (sarcasm aside), lurking through the streets of Metro City to try and solve yet another helpless murder case was not exactly how he was planning on spending his Saturday night. See, he had painted a totally different picture in his head on how today would go: Jonathan would see himself, taking the mornings to work out as he always had, spend his afternoon killing hours with music or paint and then when night came, he'd cause a ruckus, watch Netflix, make an amazingly romantic date for one that would end with him and both his hands having fun in the shower and then he'd be knocked the fuck out on his bed, waiting for the sun to wake him up and enjoy the haze that was lazy Sundays. Only problem was, money (or the lack of) continued being the persistent slut that it was. So, before he got screwed over yet again by his empty pockets, he needed to take on the jobs this city offer and make some cash to live as frivolously as he wanted.
Aided by magically enhanced vision and a smell for for blood (or whatever had decided to lay festering eggs of death in the sewage pipe), Jon let the sound of his footsteps be swallowed by the weeds and resonate along the asphalt. His eyes had caught onto a drip of satan's favorite color and a small whiff of blood caught his senses. The magician felt a rush of something (gas maybe?) and allowed himself to feel a little excited at the prospect of finding the body. Okay, maybe he had lied a bit before about it being a murder case, but to be fair, all missing person's cases in Metro City ended up with a body dumped somewhere. As soon as he felt the trace of blood get stronger, he quickened his pace, rounding down an alley until the smell of spray paint over powered all his senses and he had to force himself not to gag. Releasing the magic from his face back into his finger tips, he looked around and found a freshly painted piece of graffiti on the wall.
"You're telling me I lose my trail just to find a piece of work from a guy who couldn't even get the lines right? Seriously?"
Surf Lessons ♒ Indiana & Zac
Indiana rushed back to her tent after speaking to Zac about surf lessons. She knew she only had 10 minutes so she didn't want to waste time. She fished around in her bag for her swim suit and pulled it out, quickly zipping up the tent so she could get changed. Throwing off her clothes she changed into the red bikini, tossing a loose t-shirt over the top.
Unzipping the tent, she stepped out into the heat. "Oh my god." She exhaled as she pulled her hair up into a high ponytail. Looking around she noticed that no one else was on the beach, "Perfect." She smiled as she walked down the beach to the water, stepping into the cool salty ocean. She looked around once more and there was no sign of Zac so she dived into the water.