all night

" resenting— no, i'm not going to end up resenting you. i could never... but if you're here, and i'm around you, i can't think of anyone else. you smile at me the right way and i'm straight back to where i was before we broke up. when we were good. " brex sighed, hand pushed through her hair and she spilled her heart and wished she could take it all back.

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    runs his hand over his face, a deep sigh falling from his mouth as he tries to think over everything in his head. why did this have to be so difficult? "i-" begins, but didn't think of his next words quick enough to carry on. "maybe i can't just... be away from you. i know, i know i made this situation. i know what i said, that we had to stay away but thinking of being away from you is making me feel sick."

                ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥         brows raising as rhett at the edge of her desk, she reached out to swat the males thigh. a pout forming, she shook her head. "i'd love to, but ... you're too late." she lied, only wanting to see the males reaction. "i got a suitor inviting me out and apparently the illegal cock fights are on tonight, so i wanna see how that works." lin continued with a frown, palm caressing over her bosses thigh; finishing with a squeeze. "i'm not sure if it's like they smack them off of each other, or it's some disgusting scat contest. i should probably bring a poncho in case, huh? i can imagine there'd be splashing." trying to keep a straight face, she sat back in her chair. "you signing up? it's definitely dicks, right? the animal would be weird ... does size matter, rhett-inol?"

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    maybe he shouldn't have expected for lin to take this as seriously as he did, but then again she never seemed to be as nervous as he was about the whole ordeal. she didn't have to go over a thousand different outcomes just to figure out if it would work, jumping all in and taking anything to the next step. he was just sick of the flirting and then nothing coming of it, needed her and couldn't wait much longer. eyes widening at her words. how was he too late. no way. eyes flicking down to her hand on his thigh before back up to her. laughs as she finishes, shaking his head before smirking at her. "babe, shouldn't your 'suitor' be asking you that question?" raises his eyebrows. "even if that story was real, come out with me. i can be much more entertaining than fake cock fights."

                ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥         "i was actually gonna fuckin' cover for you, but— bitch?" a scoff leaving his lips, yeonsu reached out to swat the side of her head; far too gentle to hurt. "technically, you do. according to your dad and ... since, i'm his bitch, well i don't get a say. get your ass dressed, 'rora." lifting his other hand to swat the other side of her head, a wide grin pulled over his lips. "it's alright, you can enjoy being eyed up. y'know, the way i clearly enjoy bossing my bitch around."

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    knew that her choice of words were the wrong one the moment they came out of her mouth, but she wasn't going to admit that to him. it would just give him another thing to hold against her when the time came. pouts at him as she looks up, trying to wrap herself around him in a way that only she came to know how, knowing his weak spots. knowing a weak spot possibly was her. "i don't enjoy being eyed up. though... i do like the little rise it gets out of you when you see them looking at me. maybe i like you jealous," shrugs as she responds and turns to walk toward her wardrobe. "what dress? you can pick."

                ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥         "i beat you because i still had both my controllers, oakley." about to take his hand, a sigh fell from her lips as he quickly retracted. "you lost it because you threw it at the tv— there's still a dent, and don't go blaming nintendo for faulty straps." tone shifting to a much stricter one, both brows furrowed in annoyance. "you also called me clobber foot, made fun of my form, told me i had two left feet a-and— you got hard from being so stressed, so how was that not taking it too seriously?! i'm sorry ... but, you're not allowed play just dance anymore, babe. i'm banning it."

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    looking like a little kid who just had his candy taken away from him, oakley huffed and pouted at his girlfriend in hopes she would give up and give in to him. "it was faulty straps. it shouldn't be so easy for someone to throw a controller like that. i thought they were meant to be there to protect you from things like that happening. you know i should write a complaint letter-" shakes his head as he stops himself in his tracks. "h-hard? shut up! what?" shaking his head again, but this time frantically. "that-" laughs when he realises the moment she must have noticed. "no that was me watching you dance, babe."

                ˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥         "at this time? w-whi— didn't you throw a hissy fit earlier instructing me to not let you out or to stop studying?" arms folding across his chest, a deflated sigh. "if i'm recalling correctly, i was told to pin you down like a rabid dog and force a book down your throat if needed be ... y'know, since i don't have a muzzle."

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    "i was a different person three hours ago," huffs and crosses her arms over her chest as she slumped in her chair. "aren't men meant to like... not listen to their girlfriends? that's a universal thing right? so why are you reciting word for word what i said like you memorised a script," rolling her eyes as she spoke. "excuse me for wanting to spend time with you. books are boring, i wanna go do something."

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"hey! you haven't complained about it. i actually think that you might even like it." she isn't actually so sure of that but considering rosie hasn't slammed the door in her face yet, she'll come up with any excuse for why that is. "how have you been?"

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    "well... the cheap ass wine comes with you attached to it so yeah, i guess you could say that i do kinda like it," admitting with a shrug of her shoulders. she tried to not make a big deal of what she had just said, but she knew in the grand scheme of things it would be. "i've been good though, busy i guess. you?"

HOSHI's "THE BLACK BOX ON EARTH" Shoot Sketch