𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐬

hi maybe like this if you'd like to plot anything together <33 I will come to you !!

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he wasn't intending on protecting her in the manner she thought . the man mostly wanted to go to make sure no one followed her , but she didn't need to know that . " i'll stay in the car , but i'm driving you there . " ╱ @morangcs

" you're insufferable, you know that ? " with a sigh, lottie turned to walk to the door. " fine, you can come. but you're paying, i hope you know that. "

❝ stop what ? saying that i think you're gorgeous or when i talk about how inevitable we are ? ❞ the question was posed , trailing after the brunette to remain within close proximity. ❝ we're gonna happen . . . but it's really cute that you think you'll be able to deny this forever. you still haven't given me a good reason why i should let this go. ❞

" because — " she did not have a good reason other than she was scared. she was he would be just like every other guy she'd been with. she was scared of getting her heart broken again. she just couldn't seem to admit that to him. " we're not inevitable, stefan. i mean, do you honestly think we would last ? it's all fun and games when we're hooking up but turning this into an actual relationship ? yeah, it would never work. "

❝ i'm not blushing , it's the light. ❞ the excuse was quick though she had just spilled red wine all over her white dress and was now frantically wiping the cloth , all while knowing the stain would never come out. ❝ thanks. you can go back out and enjoy the party now. you really don't have to be in here with me. ❞ offered , feeling that the other wasn't here out of the kindness of her heart.

" the light, sure ... " she muttered, the faint chuckle dying in her throat as she noticed the other's frantic actions. " are you trying to clean that, or ... ? " dragging out the last word, mae took a step closer to the blonde. originally, she had no intention of helping her, but seeing her struggle the way she was caused mae to pity the girl. " jesus, stop rubbing it. you're making it worse ! " reaching over, she grabbed the cloth for the other's hands. "let me help you. "

❝ i'm starting to feel like you speak enough for the both of us . . . ❞ the remark was directed at the other , eyes still staring out the windshield. ❝ don't know what we'd have to talk about anyway. pretty sure i said everything i needed to last night -- what else could there be to say ? ❞

the ghost of a smile graced his lips, eyebrows raising as he huffed. " okay, first of all, rude. and second of all, we barely talked about the issue last night, noah. i still don't get why you're so mad at me ... "

things had been fine, they didn't need to talk about it. talking could ruin a lot of things. " i don't want things to change. " the male told her honestly. " i'm fine with how things are. you and me. "

" well, i do ! " she felt confused. at the beginning of it all she was confident this was what she wanted. but as time went on, she couldn't help but yearn for more. she was afraid it was something the other couldn't give her. " i just feel like this could be so much more but you ... you don't seem like you feel the same way. "

" don't say that. you know me. you know i wouldn't do that to you. "

" do i, really ? " she scoffs. " i mean, if you're embarrassed of me, just tell me and spare me all of this, please. "