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"still full of yourself, i see. i've moved on yare, maybe you should try it too. insulting my girlfriend doesn't work in your favour for anything anyway."
schools her features back in place just in time, not letting him realize how quickly his words would get through her. “ does moving on include staring at me from the other side of the room? “ chin rises in defiance, holding the corners of her mouth upwards in an ridiculous attempt. “ she’s still ugly, adrian. a huge downgrade, even for you ”
"i know, but he's my brother's best friend and follows him around like a lap dog. i don't have any control about when he shows up."
he visibly frowns, had never been one to hide his emotion and he certainly wasn’t going to start now. “ exactly, your brother’s best friend, not yours “ eyes roll upwards as he sighs, shifting on his feet as he moves closer. “ just tell him to fuck off, you’re my friend, not his”
the way she anxiously looks around , too afraid somebody would catch them merely talking to each other makes his chest hurt . archer wishes things weren’t like this . and in fact , he wasn’t going to comply with her , wouldn’t let her push him away . “ it was good . ” he agrees , stepping closer . “ it was fucking amazing , nailah . and you’re going to tell me now you’re gonna go back to him ? after you came to me crying ? after i made you cum three times that night ? ”
eyes widen quickly as he moves closer , though she doesn’t manage to take a step back , glued to her place even if she didn’t intend to . “ you can’t be serious “ laugh that falls from her lips is humorless , head shaking in denial as gaze drops down from his own , cheeks turning pink as his words stick to her brain . “ we can’t discuss this here , especially that “ god , she would be thinking about it for the rest of the evening . the way his touch brought shivers down her spine while her fiancé’s only made her wish the clock would turn faster . “ he’s my soon to be husband , you know that “ everyone did , that was the main part of being a lauder — the arranged marriage was just another one . “ i’m marrying him next summer , this can’t happen anymore “ repeat , repeat , until it sticks . it seemed like that was her motto now .
god , he was really testing her . hates how her breath catches in her throat when he stands so close to her . she should just shove him , shouldn’t allow him to get this close but she can't bring herself to do it , can only cross her arms tightly and look uninterested . “ and what makes you think i’m pretending ? ” she was , and clearly not very well . “ you’re wasting your time , mitchell . we kissed once , big deal . it won’t happen again . ”
grin widens slightly when she doesn’t move away , allowing him to stand in her personal stage for another minute . that was always a good sign , in his books , and it only serves to feed into his delusion . “ you think you hide it well , but i can see you looking at me from across the room , when you think no one’s noticing “ shrugs his shoulders , had caught her gaze more times than one to make an educated guess , a hopeful one , if anything . “ it will , give it time “ a pause , digits reach to push a strand of hair behind her ear , gaze locked with her own . “ and by the time it does , we can figure out how to deal with your brother “ a quick roll of eyes , and he’s leaning back , feet glued to the floor . “ i’m a patient man , jocelyn “

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the brunette rests his arm on the bar as he listens to the woman sitting next to him. "i'm sorry, okay?" he inhales, he wasn't sure what else to say. "i know that i hurt you. i know that i keep hurting you." the two went through this same cycle, he wanted to break it. he wanted to be better for her. "it kills me that i'm the reason you're upset." he leaned closer to the brunette. "i promise i'll be better. i won't be so reckless, i won't take you for granted anymore." he inhales, before taking a long sip of his drink. "we have too much history to throw it all away. give me another chance."
she blinks rapidly before sinking further into her seat, arms crossed against her chest as crease deepens between brows. they had been having this conversation for what felt like days, the spiral always ending up when one of them decided to walk away — usually her, deciding she was tired of hearing him when his words began to appear logical in her head. “i wish it would truly kill you, that would make things better for me” bullshit, and he knows it, knew her well enough to understand it was the frustration spitting out of her mouth. “what happens if you do? what happens if you’re reckless again?” head snaps his way, brows rising as she faces him. “you can’t always throw the history card, it’s bound to run up sometime” not today though, it seemed.
open to w/enby. muse: bella cortes. 22 years old. bisexual. she/her. law student. plot: a rip off of jackie & shauna’s friendship (with big gay vibes)
“you know… i think you only fucked him so that you could imagine what it’s like being me.” the smirk on her lips is cruel despite bella's casual tone, her eyes lit up with mirth. "is that true?"
head tilts to the side, holding onto the answer on the tip of her tongue but choosing to swallow it instead. “just drop it” dismisses, pushing her hair to the front of her shoulders, wishing she could bury herself away from the conversation. “it was a one time thing,” a stupid moment, blinded by jealousy she shouldn’t feel. “it was a mistake and you know it”
"i think it's a little late for that , don't you ? " everything has already changed and despite her desire to retain some semblance of normalcy between them , to cling onto whatever remained of their friendship ... she was beginning to realize that maybe there was nothing left to hold onto . " it's serious then -- you and her ? " wonders aloud , knowing it was none of her business . " i mean , it must be if we can't even be friends anymore . "
chews on lesser for a moment , almost hiding his gaze from her own as her words hit him . “ i’m not saying we have to stop being friends “ not really , and yet , there was so much about the other that his girlfriend wanted to argue about . from the way they looked at each other to the years of friendship they shared — if only she knew there was more to that than what he was letting on . “ just lay low for a moment , she’s just paranoid “ and a bit right , considering the hole in his chest as words exited his mouth . “ we can still hangout , just not as much “ he mutters instead , avoiding the question she poses as he , too , didn’t know the answer to it .
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" so that's it ? " calling after them , a shy smile tugging at her lips despite the nervous energy buzzing throughout her . " we're just going to act like we don't know each other now ? "
considers his response , swallowing down his breath before he says anything else . a shrug and a sudden shift between heels and he's nodding , gaze finally meeting her own . " it's easier if we don't , isn't it ? " the coward path , as his father once called it . he was perhaps too familiar with it . " she can be a little— " a pause , brows furrow a little before he sighs , offering her a small grin . " it's just better if she doesn't know , nothing has to change "
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"are we gonna have this argument every time we see each other?" drink is placed over the counter with no trace of delicacy, a quick exchange with the bartender enough to have it refilled in no time before she's exhaling deeply and turning her head to meet him. "you had your chance, no amount of conversation is going to convince me into giving you a new one" if only she actually believed those words.

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"i know you'll change your mind" shrugs his shoulders as he passes her, a bit too close to justify the contact. "your brother is leaving again tomorrow, you can finally stop pretending you hate my presence" corners lift slightly, head tilted to the side as gaze searches for her own. "and then, we'll see" — "i can be very patient"
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"listen," and she pauses, eyes roaming behind them to catch any curious eyes. couldn't afford to have anyone to see their little interaction, much less to hear the subject being discussed. "it was good" great, even, no matter how much she tried to tell herself it was wrong. "but it can't happen again, you know that"
“i’m sorry , but do i know you ? you don’t seem like a regular .”
“that doesn’t sound like someone who’s forgiven me for last night” tries his luck , knowing well enough it would take him a bit more than that to earn anything other than attitude from the femme . “i had a work thing , couldn’t wait until you finished closing” head tilts slightly , voice dropping as curious eyes meet his peripheral .
❝ you loved me once , ❞ argument drenches tongue in a bitterness she's not ready to acknowledge , ❝ all you have to do is pretend you still do . ❞ unfair syllables without malice . . ❝ they'll believe it , they have no reason not to . ❞
mouth opens to tell her that wasn’t the problem , at all . he could easily play pretend when his feelings remained untouched , that wasn’t the source of his preoccupation in the slightest . “ are you sure ? “ sighs , hand brushing through curls as eyes search for her own . “ i know i can act the part , but do you really want to lie to them ? “
"ah ," chuckle falls past brims , nodding his head in realization as he sips from his beer to wash down the feeling loitering around in his stomach . gazes over to the male in question before looking down at her again , "well , mission accomplished . think he's mad and his cousin isn't too happy with his attention being elsewhere ." -- "have to say , that was one hell of a performance . almost had me thinking we were in love ."
gaze falls to the floor as he’s talking , heat burning the back of her neck as she attempts to calm herself down . tonight was meant to be fun , something to take her mind off of it and instead— comment pulls her away from thoughts , rolling eyes playfully though its enough to spark them . “can you say that again and let me tape it ? there’s a critic or two that needs to hear it” sighs , shoulders falling into place as she stands straight , moving closer to him over the table . “i doubt he’s actually bothered but , i hope it ruins their night anyway”

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he shakes his head , "you are my business ." always had been , always will be . regardless of what she thought . would always hold her to a high regard , make sure she was okay despite their obvious ups and downs . "yeah , i know you are ," saw them walk in from his office , cameras immediately honing in on her and homme , telling his men to keep an eye on both . "i'm not doing anything , ayla . no one's stopping you , either , except for trying to snoop through my things ."
he says it , so naturally , and she’s thrown off her game for a moment . blinking rapidly before she’s forced to look away , mouth dropping into a line as she takes a deep breath . “i’m not snooping through your things , i’m watching him” from afar , even . so what if she tried to walk into a room or two that she wasn’t supposed to ? she hadn’t actually managed to do it . “i’ll go back to my date and behave” hands rise in defeat , finally finding his gaze again . “as soon as my dad’s out the door” continues under he breath , a hint of an apologetic smile rising corners .
guilt pours through her , features softening as gaze bounces between his eyes , hoping she could rectify the situation before it got worse . never wanted him to feel unimportant to her , like he was dismissible despite knowing she had to draw the line somewhere . things couldn't get complicated when she had rules in place to avoid situations like this -- emotion entangled with them aside from limbs . "don't be mad at me ," whispers quietly , finally reaching to touch the side of his face as thumb circles skin .
mouth opens and then closes up again , jaw tensing under the touch , unlike every other time digits came in contact with his skin . “i’m not mad at you , why would i be mad at you for doing your job ?” humourless laugh echoes through the room . “like i said , i need to leave anyway” brows rise and fall with words , trying his best to school his features despite the sour taste that dances on his tongue . “i’ll make the deposit as soon as i get in the car , not your fault they decided to cancel the event” offers a smile posed as every single one he’d given in said attendances — one she’d know too well .