May 28, 2014
put your hands on me (frelaska)
Alaska sighed, taking precise steps with practiced posture until her hand was delicately knocking on Freddie's door, two pizzas precariously perched atop the opposite arm. One cheese with stuffed crust, one flatbread meat lovers, a large purse over her shoulder with a bottle of wine or two. A Nicholas Sparks movie night? She found the entire idea legitimately absurd. It would end up with her probably crying or some other ridiculous scenario. She sighed. The ideas were kind of far-fetched, but she'd be a liar if she said she didn't want to watch Channing Tatum, Liam Hemsworth, and Ryan Gosling in smolderingly romantic roles. She tapped her foot impatiently, waiting for him to answer the door.