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Bad Bunny - Super Bowl LX Halftime Show (February 8th, 2026)
suddenly have the biggest desire to make a bad bunny muse.
the drive home starts in silence, eden refusing to say the first word. she's been on the brink of tears since she heard those words come out of his mouth and she's not about to give him the satisfaction of crying in front of him. finally, logan speaks first and she listens. god, he really has no clue. she's not sure who's the bigger fool out of the two of them at this point. " i did start fucking with her to piss you off. " the words come out of her ice cold, void of emotion as she turns to get a good look at him. " ring a bell? "
the silence had cut through like a knife. logan was almost more relieved when she finally spoke, that was until those words came out of her mouth. he was an idiot for thinking she wouldn't have been able to hear him and how it would've come across to her. "eden. i'm so fucking sorry." he realized that driving and trying to have this conversation wasn't going to work to his advantage. "i was an idiot. your brother brings out the worst in me. when we started talking, i wasn't being true and i really am sorry for that, but if you think my feelings for you aren't real, then you're surely mistaken. all i want is to make you happy and it's killing me that i hurt you." he was prepared to pull over, but he knew he would have a better chance at being able to look her in the eye so she could see he truly meant what he was saying right now.
" thank you, " farah grins upon chase's return, delighted with the choice of drink. he picked well. " cheers. " she clinks her glass against his, a tiny bit splashing out as she giggles. " oh, a blast, " she answers, before raising a brow, " then you haven't been looking very closely. " she'd been dancing nearly all night. " you wanna get back out there? so you can get a close and personal look? " without hesitation, farah reaches for his hand, tugging him out to the center of the dance floor, abandoning her half full drink on a table en-route.
the sound of her giggle caused a smile to instantly form on his face, raising a brow back at her as she mentioned dancing all night. maybe she was just going along with it, but he appreciated it regardless. "after you," he almost challenged her offer, taking one more big sip of his drink before setting it down next to hers. his hand took a hold of hers as she reached out and tugged him towards the dance floor, his free hand moving to her waist as he pulled her closer to him. was he a little tipsy? maybe, but he was also seeing her in a different light tonight. they had both grown up and she wasn't just his little sister's annoying friend anymore. "hit me with your best moves, kateb."
“of course i would have.” laughing against his lips as he asked her if she would have let him freeze she brushes her nose against his own. eyes staring up into his features as he calls her important, the sentiment behind his words making her feel like she is floating. when they kiss again she resists the urge to get carried away, already itching to get both of their robes off but she nods as he mentions dinner. “another shower wouldn’t be so bad but okay boyfriend. there is still quite a bit of food left from yesterday, we can heat it up and then find something to watch though i can’t promise not to try and put the moves on you.” smiling she goes for another kiss but is interrupted by the sound of a loud meow, her head turning to see her cat bidi sitting by his empty food bowl. “why don’t you take care of our food while i get him settled or we’ll never hear the end of it.”
"i'll allow the moves to be put on me, but only cause you're my girlfriend now," josh full teased, leaning into her additional kiss until the sound of the meow came from the room. he was a major animal person, so any and all cat cuddles were always welcomed. "sure, babe. how about you feed him and then go get comfy on the couch. i'll warm this up and make each of us a plate." his smile never faltered when he was around raven, let alone now that they had made things official. he did what he said he would do, grabbing the leftover chinese food from the fridge before popping each item into the microwave. he was quick to pull out two plates and evenly divide up everything that was warmed up, grabbing a couple chopsticks before making his way into the living room to join her on the couch. "here you go, baby," he said as he held the plate out to her. "should we watch more of the pitt?"
huntley offered a quick smile as soon as she opened the door, hoping that if he appeared to be in a good mood this whole interaction would go a lot better. "hey, uhm -- so i know this place has walls as thin as paper and we hear any and everything that goes on between us for the most part.." he started, already fearing he got off on the wrong foot. "uh... i'm sorry. for everything you hear on my end, i mean. i can't imagine it's enjoyable for you." he said, leaning against the door frame. "i'll be home for a few months in a row -- mom's sick so i need to stay close. i felt like with that being the case it was the right choice to end thing with celia. i just wanted to come and apologize for the noise and let you know that you'll have some quiet now."
an apology for the past couple months was actually the last thing sarah had expected to come from him when she had decided to answer her door. the way he spoke about everything going on actually made her feel bad for him -- that he was going through all of this and hadn't said anything. "oh," she paused, trying to come up with the right thing to say in this moment. "i'm sorry about your mom. and your relationship." the female paused again, wanting to offer him more for some reason. "it's not much, but i was just making dinner. do you wanna come in and eat with me?" maybe company wouldn't be something he wanted, but she wanted to show that she was there for him if he needed her, despite practically being strangers.
“nah but if we were gonna do grease then hopelessly devoted to you. not a duet but i always kill that song.” smiling at the small giggle that he manages to coax out of her theo tilts his head, pretending to weigh the question. “if we doing a song together then im thinking drunk in love but you are jay z, i’m beyoncé…obviously.” shrugging he reaches into his back pocket to fish out his trusty vape, bringing it to his lips just as she announces their toast. “to mom!” clinking the pair of glasses together he manages another sip, the harshness from before is already dulling, though he makes a mental note to take it slow. nodding as she ask for his assistance he takes a quick hit from the pen, thankful he never went too far without a healthy dose of thc as his disposal. reaching over to grab the diced chicken, he carefully placed it in the pot. “anything else?” moving to the sink he washed his hands, fingers curling around the vape once again to take a hit as he leaned against the counter opposite of where she stood. “oh shit – can i smoke in here?”
"i can karaoke that song without even needing the lyrics, you've got yourself a deal." isabella scrunched up her nose after she spoke, watching as he pulled his vape out to take a hit. she slowly mixes the veggies, moving them to the outer rim of the pot as he brought the chicken over when she asked and placed them in the center that she had created. the female worked diligently to spread it out so that they would evenly cook. "i think that's it for now. i might have you grab the noodles and the chicken stock from the pantry in a minute though." she took another sip of her drink, flipping the pieces of chicken around. "of course you can... if you share." isabella cheekily raised a brow, holding her hand out to him so he could pass the vape over.
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Timothée Chalamet at the London Critics' Circle Film Awards on February 1, 2026. 💥💥💥
bebe quietly stares for a moment, blinking a couple of times as she determines her approach. "i know what i saw, logan," she's stern, though she doesn't like to be. "and i'm sure there's some kind of proof floating around somewhere, everything done in the dark always comes to the light at some point."
"and exactly do you think you saw?" logan wasn't going to let this go. all he had wanted was a nice night at a party with bebe, but it had been cut when they had started to argue and he had decided to bring her back to her place. "if i wanted to cheat on you, do you really think i would've done it while we're in the same room? c'mon bebe."
raven didn’t even realize she was still clutching the bottle until he said her name, quickly sitting it down on the counter as he approached. she was sure she looked pitiful, brown eyes wide and filled with confused panic as she stared up at him. listening as he explained himself she stood quietly, only shifting as he reached for her hands to wrap in his own. “there is no way you could have fucked this up, i really fucking like you too.” she was smiling now, the anxiety from before washing away as the question she had been waiting for finally left his mouth. “i don’t know if i want to say yes because i feel like i kinda pressured you into asking. but…” she gives a small pout, her bottom lip sticking out for a moment before being caught by her teeth. “of course i want to be your girlfriend.” leaning up her lips find his to plant a firm kiss. “i was totally prepared to kick you out into the snow if you were fooling around just fyi.” chuckling as she breathes the words against his mouth she kisses him again, this one slower and more passionate than the last.
seeing the smile take over her face after the look of panic that was evident just moments before was a relief for the male, not wanting to ever make her stress like that again. "say yes now, but just know i'm gonna plan a better date once we're not snowed in and ask you again so you know you didn't pressure me and it's what i want too." his hands drop hers just so he can wrap his arms around her waist, eyes never leaving hers after the initial kiss. "you would've let me freeze to death?" he feigns shock, a small laugh following. "i only got time for the important things in my life, baby. that's you and work. but mostly you." josh leans into the kiss, pulling her body closer to his now, eyes shutting as he did so. it took everything in him to stop himself from getting too carried away now that they had just showered, pulling back from the kiss slowly. "hey girlfriend, let's make some dinner and watch a movie before we end up needing another shower."
"i'll keep that in mind for next time, though. when i need to interrupt you." she smirked at him and closed her eyes as he worked his hands along her legs. then he was rubbing up against her thighs and drew was humming, she could feel her cunt throb a little with the mere inches between it and his fingers. but she had to concentrate on the conversation first. "i know, i promise i will." she tipped her head to the side and she wrinkled up her nose. "mmm, we've ordered in a bit, so how about you grill? i'll go shopping tomorrow and bring home a bunch of things to make." she hummed and then she was in his lap and she rested her forehead against his. "you may not have been in the shower with me, but i still want you. your fingers in such close proximity to my pussy had me a little riled up." her hands cupped his face and she slotted her lips against his and rolled her hips against his, but she had nothing under her robe right now.
marcus was feeling like this arrangement was the best thing he could've done for himself in a long while -- or maybe it was the person who he had the arrangement with that made it feel easy. "sounds good, babe. you can get anything you want or think your sister would like. just put it on my card." his last words drifted as she was straddling his lap. "oh is that so?" his hands moved to around her waist, leaning up into her kiss, a groan being drawn out of him as she started rolling her hips. he took the moment to flip them over so her back was against the bed, slotting himself in between her legs. "let's see how bad i riled you up." marcus' lips pressed against her jawline, working his way down along her neck as his fingers worked to untie her robe, pushing the fabric open to reveal her body to him. when he lifted his head back up to kiss her, his hand moved in between their bodies to run his fingertips through her folds. "so fucking wet for me," he mumbled against her lips.