sugar kane

@kjurot

kyle had been a little concerned about the texts from kane during the party. when she wasn’t drinking that much, she worried about how drunk kane was getting and was scared that he didn’t have someone to get him out of trouble. pocketing her phone, she began to explore around to try and find her friend. when she finally spotted his back, she moved up behind him and gently patted his butt, “hey you,” she hummed, “how’re you feeling? ready to get the hell outta here and grab a pizza on the way home or something?” 

“bite me,” she rolled her eyes softly. crossing one leg over the other, she made herself comfortable and took a sip from the water bottle in her front pocket. it was easy to hang out with kane, it was why the two of them got along so well. 

“mean,” she hummed, immediately following with, “who’d you get to go with?” kyle laughed when he said he’d gotten red and felt her lips curl up as the rest of the things he’d gotten up to. the money he pulled out caused her to roll her eyes and smack his hand away, “shut up, i’m not taking your money.” just as she swatted his hand, she heard the ding and quickly stood up to get kane’s food and deliver it to him. 

“only if you really want me to.” he winked, biting his lip playfully. kane really was joking but wished kyle was being serious about that. he watched her movements as she drank some water. what a health nut, he thought.

“i didn’t say we were dating in college, just that we were friends. there were pictures of us together.” he spoke through his teeth, crossing his legs some. “yeah well your bro is a little submissive bitch.” he said, glancing over and smirking some. “very well behaved,  for your information.” he almost definitely shouldn’t be telling kane all of this but he usually lost his filter when annoyed. “oh? are you?”

“oh shit, my bad. must’a heard you wrong, trace.” kane felt a bit bad but really no harm done. kane was always saying stupid shit anyways. “god! don’t tell me those things! that’s so damn gross!” he winced, getting that dirty picture out of his head. that was something he definitely wish never crossed his mind. 

rose took a small drag of the cigarette, not wanting to have a coughing fit. she put the lighter down on the porch between them before offering her hand for the handshake. “thank you.” she wasn’t quite sure why she was blushing, but boy was she blushing. rose laughed, “well, i had to get out of my apartment. i just kinda grabbed the essentials and ran, so i’ve just been wandering around.” she took another drag from her cigarette. “and here i am.” 

Ayden bit down on his tongue barbell to keep from laughing and rubbed at his mouth to hide the wide smile on his face from how funny he found the guy’s reply. While he thought the American accent was cute, there were times he couldn’t help but laugh at the way some British English words sounded when they said them. “Yeah. Think it takes like seven years or so for an accent to loosen up or vanish, so I’ve still got mine,” he explained with a shrug. “But if you think this is an accent, you should hear me with my mates. You’d have no fucking clue what I’m saying since I’ve got to pronounce my words harder to be understood here.” It didn’t bother him much since he still had his family and friends to talk to. “Cherry’s? Never heard of it. Whatcha get banned for?” Now he was curious. “Maybe? I’m Ayden,” he shook Kane’s hand. “And sorry to tell you, mate, but I can drink you under the table.”

"well make sure you keep it. it’s cute.” he winked then wiggled his eyebrows quickly to show he was joking. god, he was so drunk it was embarrassing. “well, i’m fucking drunk now and i can understand everything you’re saying. maybe everyone in atlanta needs to be drunk to understand you too.” he said dumbly, only laughing at himself after. 

Piper gaped at Kane. She knew that he had a history, but she was very good at keeping hers on the low. Of course she knew that he wouldn’t know the entirety of everything she’s done. Shaking her head she continued to stare at him, “You would know? YOU?! HA! Come one Kanie-Pie, If anyone here has had good sex its me.” Stretching her arms out in front of her as she looked at him. “You know secret, ‘I hate my significant other’ sex is the hottest, steamiest, orgasmic sex there is to be had. You just don’t know!” Letting her eyes leave Kane’s as she pretends to shiver from a memory, just to throw in a little extra Piper closes her eyes and rolls her shoulders letting her hands trail down her arms brush his in the process. “Nah, we’d stay married forever and fuck other people and come home and tell the other about it, then try to out do it.” She said matter of factly.

“You’re the worst kind of influence a girl with parents who have leukemia can have.” Staring at the cigarette, she brought it back to her lips and inhaled as she let the smoke fill her lungs for a moment before letting the smoke come out of her nose. “Fine. I’ll finish it for you. Always for you.”

“well, cheek.. how would i know?! i never had sex with you and i don’t trust your word.” kane threw his head back, laughing. “you’re actually scary. is that the mindset girls have when they fuck? guys just fuck cause it feels good but it seems like you’re planning mission impossible with that shit.” he laughed more while pulling out the last cigarette from the carton. snatching the lighter from her hand, he lit up and joined her. “why is that too accurate? i can actually see that in the future. how about this,” he began, the words formulating in his head, “by the time we’re 50 or some shit and we’re both still single, we get married to each other. i’m tryna not die alone now.”

james: you stop being weird!! i'm not sleeping with you to prove a point! besides, you might go out and tell everyone we're dating

james: uhhhh he said he was joking??? well, at first he told me he didn't know what i was talking about, then he claimed he was joking

james: baby you know you're my number one boo

kane: never in my life would i ever want to date you and your weird ass "vine" words

kane: are you SURE? he didnt sound like he was joking to me

She doesn’t think she likes it here, she was just trying to get a drink and the men here acted like they were entitled to every woman at the bar. Sipping on her whiskey coke she shakes her head, “I’m not any kind of southern belle, so why don’t you take your mint julep and find someone else.” Rolling her eyes, she settles into her seat and orders another drink. “Why I do declare.”

The park was fairly empty and quiet, the only distinctive noises being a few birds chirping and the wind blowing through the trees. It was Elliot’s day off, and usually on these types of days he would venture outside and enjoy nature with his camera. He was definitely not a professional photographer, not in the slightest. However, he did buy himself a somewhat professional camera about a year ago and he liked to toy around with taking shots of nature. He quirked his head to the side when he noticed another person in the park, fairly close to where he was taking pictures. “Hey,” Elliot said to the other. “So, like… I’m a very mediocre photographer and I’m working more with portraits. I hope this doesn’t sound weird at all, but would you like to model for me?” He asked. He didn’t typically do this. However, he was feeling a little bit more adventurous today. 

A stroll to the park was always on Kane’s to-do list. he hated the kid’s park though, he always stayed on the opposite side where the nice fountain was. sitting on the rim-edge of the fountain, he pulled out his carton of cigarettes and lit up one. he enjoyed the silence, away from his noisy house, the noisy bar -- it explained why he loved the park so much. 

james: shut up, you're just jealous i never slept with you

james: ahhh ok here goes nothing

james: you know if i were dating someone, you'd be the first to know from me, right?

kane: stop being weird. if you wanna sleep with me just tell me!!!

kane: TELL ME HOW IT GOES

rose raised her right hand, as if to take an oath, as she approached the boy on the steps. “i swear. they haven’t gotten to me yet.” she smiled. rose was never a regular smoker. she wouldn’t go out and buy herself a pack of cigarettes. but when she was feeling down, she wouldn’t usually turn one down. rose took her seat next to the boy and grabbed the cigarette. 

“rose.” she held out her free hand for a handshake, “a pleasure.” rose laughed. 

“good or else i’ll have to kick you off my porch.” he laughed, only jokingly. once the girl took the cigarette, he passed the ugly neon green lighter to her. he went ahead and sucked on his own cigarette and waited for her to light up, afterwards, he shook her hand. “quite the fitted name for you. you match that name very well.” kane complimented and squeezed her hand before letting go.