Rough and reckless | Hayley and Stefan
Stuffing a few necessaries into his pocket, he thought that, as a virgin, she probably didn't need him to bring more than one condom per pocket, so he left with four in his jeans and one in the pocket of his button up shirt, over a white tank top. He left his apartment and scratched his neck as he walked down out to his car and pulled open the door, hopping in. Mission success, so far. Or probably all the way, but he wasn't going to get more cocky, though he was fairly positive there was no way she could have him over and want to change his mind, not when he taught her what he could do with his lips and hands, just outside her clothes.
Chewing on his lip, he glanced at the clock on his built-in cd player, shaking his head and slowly smiling. After 3am. He was fairly sure he'd been talking himself up since at least midnight, and finally he managed to work his words to his advantage. He turned on the music for the drive and tapped his dash out to Mumford and Sons on his way there. Hopping out after parking on the street, he looked around as he closed and locked up his car, going to her door and knocking a few times.