( closed starter for @tattedhart )
Marley was in a roller coaster ride of emotions since seeing Phoenix, his mind was great when it came to sheltering their ‘talk’ when it came to the cameras for the show. Stupid cameras wanting to see them break in front of each other, then came their talk at the pier and everything just seemed to be messy again... She didn’t want to be mad at him she didn’t. But it was driving her insane to see him, they hadn’t left things off like any other good exes would at that was the problem. She never could hate him or tell him to leave her but that didn’t mean she could let the thought of him go.
Now here they were because Priceless worked that way sharing a room together was like some death sentence for the both of them. She tried to avoid the room as much as she could but now it was the last night and she felt that she was already running away from him as much as she could. Her mind poured to the idea of him being in ‘their’ room. It was weird to think they were sharing a room together again... They hadn’t shared a room together since-well since everything went to shit. But with a bottle of Tequila in her hand as she walked to the bedroom she decided it’s better late than never. Walking into the room she pressed down a shot glass against the bed side table on his end before meeting his eyes with her own “Tequila?” She said, mainly a rhetorical question as she had already poured into his glass before pouring into his own. She poured some into her’s before sitting beside him lifting her glass up to clink with his.
