The last boxes were unloaded and the chauffeur got behind the wheel to drive away. No hesitation on his actions and no looks spared. Not like Morgan expected something different. There was nothing else in that obnoxious SUV for them. There was no one else looking through the tinted windows with a change of heart. Once again, Morgan didn’t have much hope for them to actually see the brilliant person that Charlie was.
A part of her was grateful that no more harsh words were thrown at Charlie, but that cold indifference made Morgan hate the Fabray’s.
She wanted to hold the driver and shake some sense into his head. But he wasn’t the target of her seething rage. Going against him would do no good, so Morgan stood there; shaking with anger while the luxury SUV pulled out from the parking lot.
Then, Morgan looked at Charlie and her expression broke More’s heart. She couldn’t read it, and yet she knew exactly how her girlfriend felt as she stared at the empty space in front of them.
“Hey,“ she called softly as her hands cupped Charlie’s face. “I’m here. I got you. Everything’s going to be okay.“
However, this time Morgan didn’t know if that was true or if her words would be enough. But she tried, she had to.
Chase was more concerned with Angela and Grace not talking than Grace and Lucy being back together, as of the moment. He knew very well how fond Grace is of Angela, and it certainly shows that Angela feels the same. However, going back, he can’t contain the annoyance when Luke talked to him about Lucy --- not that she doesn’t have a chance to at least earn a bit of his trust, but it’s the fact that she didn’t even woman up to talk to him.
You can get intimidating 98% of the time, Chase.
He decided to ignore his own comment about himself and focused instead of reviewing last batch of papers to be signed. It was more of a proofreading job, because some of his employees can’t even express whatever it is that they want to say on point, and the papers get too wordy.
He looked at his watch and checked for emails before he announced that everyone can go home as soon as they finish their deliverables for the day. He then called his secretary and ordered her to bcc him on every email from clients, good or bad.
“I’m going. You can go home as well. Just make sure you get the papers on my desk tomorrow. Happy holiday. Go and spend time with your family, you deserve it,” he said to his secretary.
As he was waiting for the elevator, he sent a text to Luke: I’m going to talk to Angela. Whatever she might have to say or whatever her decision may be regarding this matter is none of my doing. Again, as I said earlier, stay out of this, Lucas. I love you, just please.
Then another text, this time to Angela. On my way.
As soon as he got to the basement, he got in the car and drove his way to Angela’s place, only stopping at a doughnut store beforehand. After less than an hour, he was already in front of Angela’s place and somehow, he wanted to talk to Lucy. But it will be difficult, without knowing what Angela knows and thinks of the other.
“Doughnut delivery,” he exclaimed after he rang the doorbell at Angela’s place, a wide grin on his face.
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When: July, 2020
Where: Inside and outside of Dani’s apartment
Who: @matcheddani, mentions of @moedaugherty
What: Dani completes her dare for the 6th Matched Task, “Try to take the cat for a walk using a leash/harness.”
True to her nature, Dani put off one of her final truth or dares until the last minute. It wasn’t that it was something she was dreading, really, but something always seemed to come up, squashing her chances of even thinking about starting her task (it certainly had nothing to do with her being a procrastinator).
She had started preparing for the dare about a week before, when she bought the highest recommended cat harness from the clinic, in hopes that something high end would more easily entice Stella to be cooperative on their walk. In the short time that they had the cat, Morgan and Dani had learned that, despite her disabilities, she was a lady that was going to do what she want when she wanted it. Currently, she was a fan of knocking Morgan’s makeup off the dresser and listening for the fascinating sound the different items made as they landed on the ground. So there was no doubt in Dani’s mind that even getting her into the harness was going to be a feat in itself.
She approached Stella with kissy noises and her favorite treats, both to get her attention and to prove to her that this was going to be like, really fun if she just cooperated. For good measure and proof (and maybe some clout), she gave Mogan, who had been watching from the couch, her phone to record her on instagram live. How else would everyone know she was completing her dare if she didn’t document it live? After a quick intro and explanation to her many viewers (her stepmom and her college roommate, so far), she got to work.
“I’ve got a present for you, Stellie”, she said, crawling back over to the cat who was sniffing at the treat bag. She pulled Stella onto her lap with a grin, quickly showing the camera the harness. It was something she’d done more than once at the clinic, so Dani wasn’t too worried about the first step of her dare. She gently but swiftly took Stella under the arms with one hand, ready to pull the harness onto her with the other when the cat slipped away, running to hide under the couch. “Oh shit.” She stuck her tongue out at Morgan, who seemed to find this whole ordeal funnier and funnier with each passing minute.
“Stellaaa”, she called, reaching under the couch. Dani clumsily fumbled around until she found Stella. Once she pulled her out again, she gave her a treat. With Stella distracted it was much easier to get the harness on her this time, despite the still persistent struggling on Stella’s part. She held her up to the camera and Morgan in triumph, laughing at how silly the kitty looked. Stella, who wasn’t used to wearing anything, plopped over to the side as soon as Dani put her back on the floor.
She laughed, assuring the camera and Morgan alike that Stella would be showered in treats when they got back. She scooped the cat under her arm, then went to grab her phone from Morgan, kissing her gently. “I’ll be back!”, she called out, and with seconds she was out the door.
Stella snuggled into Dani, not used to being out of the apartment since she’d been adopted. She was squirmier than Dani had anticipated, and it was hard to balance holding her and filming for the instagram live at the same time. “Stella is having so much fun!” she said with a laugh to her phone. She tried to set Stella down gently, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she did the same plop over that she’d done upstairs. “C’mon, Stell... it’s a walk!” she said, trying to gently prod the cat along. She picked her up and put her upright, turning the camera back on her just in time to see her plop over again.
“I don’t know how far we’re gonna get” she said to the camera with a laugh, trying once again with the same results. The people walking by seemed to find this just as amusing as Dani did. Once more, she set Stella upright, and for once, it seemed like she was actually going to cooperate. That feeling of hope only lasted a second though, because for the last time, she let herself plop over. Dani laughed out loud, picking up Stella, and turning the camera back toward her.
“It seems queen Stella has spoken, folks. No walk for us today. I’ll check back with you when I by her her very own stroller... that might be our only hope. See you soon!”
With that, she ended the live with another giggle. She couldn’t wait to get back upstairs to the apartment to tell Morgan all about their unsuccessful walk. Stella certainly deserved some cuddles and treats for being such a good sport.
오늘 팬 여러분과 이런 저런 이야기를 나누다 보니 후다닥 1시간 30분이 지나가 버려서 너무 아쉬웠어요😅ㅜ.....
치킨팬미팅 정말 좋죠?!🙋🏼♂️
무엇보다 함께 음식을 먹으면서 아이컨텍도 하고 이야기를 나눠서 정말 좋았습니다. 그리고 여러분께 한 발 더 다가간 것 같아서 행복합니다!
모두 좋은 꿈꾸세요 🙈
저는 오늘 여러분 꿈 꾸렵니다. 뀨뀨 ❤️
Wing Chicken Fanmeeting
Hello, it’s Bonkuk*^^*
Today we got to speak with the fans at Hudadak and it was really sad when the 1 hour and 30 minutes passed😅ㅜ.....
The chicken fanmeeting was good right?!🙋🏼♂️
We were able to eat together and make eye contact and the stories we shared were really good. And I am happy to be one step closer to all of you!
안녕하세요 인엑스의 본국입니다!?️
인엑스의 댓글이벤트가 제 차례가 마지막으로
끝났습니다. 🙈
성심 성의껏 댓글을 달겠다고 다짐하고 처음엔 댓글을 길~게 달아줬지만 모두의 평등함을 위해 글자수를 줄였더니 정성이 부족해 보이는 점 양해 부탁드립니다^^!!!!!!🙋🏼♂️
여러분의 마음과 사랑을 느끼게 해주고 진심을 주고 받는 뜻 깊은 시간이 되었다고 생각합니다.
여러분도 그러셨나요?!!^^
앞으로 점점 구본국의 다재다능한 매력을 보여드릴테니 기대해주시고 많이 사랑해주세요💕
#날씨추운데감기조심해라^^!😳
#목도리꼭하고🤓
Thank you!
Hello this is INX’s Bonkuk!?
My turn for INX’s comment event is over. 🙈
You posted sweet comments sincerely with all your heart. At first, I promised to write lengthy comments but I had to write less to make everyone equal, please be understanding^^!!!!!!🙋🏼♂️
I felt the love from everyone’s hearts and it was a meaningful time.
Did you feel it too?!!^^
I will show you Gu Bonkuk’s more versatile charm, look forward to it. I love you so much💕
Eric sighed, slipping his key into the door’s lock. It had been a rough few days; Christian had shown that he was still around and ready to torture him at any given moment, Samson found out about Dom and was pissed at him, and to top it all off, he still felt like shit. He just wanted to lay in bed and not move for a while.
When he swung the door open, he was hit with a multitude of different smells coming from the kitchen. Raising an eyebrow, he wandered into the room to the area a complete disaster. He was pretty sure there were more pots and pans decorating the table and counters than he actually owned, and there was definitely more food laying around than he’d had in his pantry. In the center of it all was Leklon. He’d gotten used to having her around, and even enjoyed her company, but it was always sort of a toss-up as to what he should expect from her.
“Uh…” He blinked, unsure how to respond to the situation. “...What’s up?”
