not my plan. i hate that plan.

“Alright, alright. Easy,” he chuckles. “Play nice, will ya?”

She snorts. “You’re one to talk.”

“Leave me to my work,” he mutters, shifting his hands up an inch.

“You call drooling over him work?”

He ignores the commentary, watches through the frame of his two hands as, yards ahead, Bradley turns into the bright sunlight, looks off down the coastline with a sleepy disposition. He’s like a cat in the sunshine, smiley and loose limbed, content.

“Hey, Bradshaw!” he calls, grinning already.

Eva: The consensus here is that it would be preferable if you did not die.

Grace (sarcastically): Thanks guys :/

Eva (proud of herself, taking him completely literally): :)

survived finals and i am rusty after a month of not drawing ..

YES i love it when adrian is way bigger than rocky uh here's my take on rocky and adrian