#threads: khalil.

[lvciddreamt]

@wildflver​

based. 

“it’s fine. i can sleep on the floor if you want me to.”

[lvciddreamt]

@gvngsigns​

khalil had been the one to invite savannah to the party, but he was probably paying her less attention than he should. he felt sort of guilty—she was his best friend—but he kept getting distracted. and one of the things he’d always loved most about sav was that she was always there, no matter what. he just hoped that hadn’t changed, because clearly there had been some other changes. she’d always been pretty, but she’d sort of grown into it now, and he caught a couple guys looking at her and had to stare them down. yeah, they weren’t dating or anything, but she was still off-limits. khalil glanced over at her standing with mary before directing his gaze back to the redhead who was currently occupying most of his attention. 

mary had been watching khalil and savannah dance around each other all night, and while it was somewhat entertaining, she’d started to get fed up around the sixteenth time khalil had looked over at her. “you know he likes you, right?” she said in as quiet a tone as she could manage, the blaring music nearly drowning her out (whoever thought frosty the snowman was a good song to have on a college party playlist needed help, but ‘tis the season, she supposed). “why don’t you just go over there and tell him you need help with something upstairs? get him away from that girl and have him all to yourself.”