Loaded God Complex

Why are there 25 of your selfies on my phone and when did you take them?

You are just not seeing those? I took those like last week when you left your phone in the teacher lounge..

It is. That’s why I took matters into my own hands.

Get off my bed peon! Unless you have something to offer to Robin the Great!

Boys, boys. Not in the dorm rooms please.

idgafzan:

idgafzan:

 No, I’m not fucking alright. I feel like death.

Why not go to the nurse?

 School board says I have to. It’s fine though I guess, it’s not too far.

That sounds like a bunch of shit.

“Then come home, baby. Move back in.” she prompted him, wanting to pretend like this never happened. “The apartment is so empty without you. I want you back in my bed, every night, all the time.” she murmured, lifting her head and starting to kiss him in return. Her kiss was passionate and she pressed herself against him with a grin. “Come home.” she mumbled again against his lips, kissing him deeper and hugging him tight. It felt like they hadn’t been together in forever.

Zander had been living in a little shithole apartment. He hated it, most of the time his water didn’t work and he got so lonely he slept in his office most of the time. It had been such a bad nearly two months for the man. Most of all he felt as if he was missing something.. and he was, her. Who was he to turn his home down, with the women he loved so much. “I couldn’t think of any better place to be other than home.” he admitted to her as he pressed his lips back against hers, kissing her deeply with just as much passion as the kiss she had given before.

  Daisy sniffed and hugged him tightly, not wanting to let him go either. “I miss you so much, Honey Bear.” she murmured into his neck, standing on her toes to keep their embrace. “I’m sorry that I let that fight get so out of control. I wish that it never happened.” she breathed quietly. “I still love you.”