MYCRYMES' MULTIMUSE

maybe the pair was in too deep, doesn't even realize that she enjoys spending little moments wrapped up with him. it wasn't just about falling into bed together, though it was what originally had her there -- didn't want to admit the truth that she does enjoys his company. scary realization that maybe there was more to it, that along the way she developed some sort of feelings for him -- if she didn't, why else would she be so concerned about him? soft delicate touches left tingles against her features, captivated by the way his lips curve upwards. "mhm, i know so -- think i'm very aware of what makes you twitch," plump lips twitches upwards, space between them closes wishing to get rid of his clothing, needing him, all of him. when fingers tighten against jaw, hues darkens ever so slightly enjoying the roughness. meeting his gaze, she brushes her nose against his, "i always want to distract you," lips teasingly brushes the corner of his, before moving towards his ear. "i'd even drop on my knees for you first."

feeling anything was hard for reid whether it was good, bad, or mixed. after he lost everything it seemed to be a never ending loop of the same thing. lighting a joint, breathing, finding a girl, eating, and then sleeping. he couldn't quite find a way to break the loop or find something to distract him. that was until ivorie. she made him feel more than just physical pleasures ── though reid wouldn't deny he loved that part of their deal. the care she felt for him wasn't secret and he wanted to be drowned in it. absolutely suffocating within her touch because it was more than he had felt in the better part of a year. reid's lips stay turned up in a lazy smile as the femme begins to speak. his heart beating in his chest hard in anticipation. he can feel his sweatpants growing tighter as gentle lips tease and whisper in his ear. ❝ you'd do that for me? what have i done to deserve such treatment? ❞ he teases, fingers pulling her face away from his eyes. he leans forward ghosting his lips against hers feeling her breath. ❝ if anything . . . i should be thanking you. ❞ he lets an earnest smile briefly take over his expression before pushing his lips against hers. his hands sliding down her clothed body wanting to feel her skin against his.

it was supposed to be summertime, yet the winds seem to pick up with each step, deeply regretting that she didn't at least grab a cardigan for her bare arms. voice causes her head to snap, brows instantly shot up at the way he was offering her warmth. it was almost laughable, "if you wanted me close all you had to do was ask," her attempts of a joke, ready to decline it -- yet another gush of wind blew by making her inch closer, arms wraps around his torso as instant warmth consumes her.

❝ what makes you think i want you close? you looked cold and i didn't feel like giving up my favorite jacket. ❞ he mumbles a half truth as he feels delicate arms wrap around his body. in fact, he did want her close. he wanted her to feel safe and secure around him even though that was far from the truth. choices he had made created a distance. he also didn't mind the way she riled him up. he liked how they never really saw eye to eye yet she stayed. he closes his arms around her continuing their movements through park ── harsh winds pushing against the two. maybe they should have thought this through? ❝ jesus, armani your fingers are so cold. ❞

“i mean maybe when i’m sick or have a horrible hangover,” he answers her truthfully before grinning as he seems to be getting his point across of her. the grin widens slightly, knowing that dramatic sigh every time — meaning that she was giving into him. rolling his eyes, he lifts up his own pinky wrapping it around hers before meeting her gaze. “okay, okay — swear! we’ll leave when you want to.. but you have to be there for more than thirty minutes.”

she rolls her eyes as he speaks. she knew what it was like to babysit a drunk kaiden and it wasn't that she minded much. it was messy sometimes and she liked having to take care of him. not that she would admit that. she finishes the pinky promise with a small grin as she agrees to his wishes. ❝ okay, sure. i'll stay there for thirty minutes ── maybe even an hour if we have fun. ❞ billie wasn't really against the party in theory she just knew she would get tired and want to sleep by 10pm. ❝ i can even be the dd to your sorry ass. ❞ billie plays knowing there was no way in hell that kaiden wasn't going to make her drink with him.

( text ) : hey ( text ) : i'm sorry for yesterday ( text ) : can we talk? ( text ) : you can come over if you want

falling asleep was a hard enough battle for the femme even without the gnawing guilt that ate at her heart that night and the following morning. she knew it was reaching a time where decisions were going to be made and it included hurting someone she didn't want to, but had to. a buzz on her nightstand causes piper to haphazardly check her phone to his message. she bites down on lip writing down a reply. ( text ) : i'm sorry too. ( text ) : i'll be there in a few it's short and simple, but she means it. while he was drunk and candor, she had been in denial and pushing him away. neither was good for them. she takes a deep breath before moving to get dressed and grabbing her car keys. as she gets in her car she pulls out her phone to add one more message. ( text ) : take some advil. i know your head hurts. she shoves her phone in her pocket and drives over to his place. thumbs tapping nervously on the wheel all the way there.

" NOW, WHERE WOULD BE THE FUN IN THAT ?" romi starts with an arch of her brow, still surveying danny with new layer of curiosity . her head tilts as her gaze rolls over them, from the pink of their cheeks to the jut of their bottom lip . romi admittedly doesn't know how to feel about the confession . all she really knows is that what she does feel isn't necessarily unpleasant . romi squints thoughtfully before leaning her hip against the wall beside her . " ... you know, i gotta say, i didn't think i was your type ."

danny can tell quickly that she wasn't getting out of this situation unscathed. in fact, they were starting to believe this day would be their worst and maybe their last. dying of embarrassment was a thing . . . she thought. fingers press onto the bridge of her nose, squeezing her eyes shut for just a moment before moving them back to the femme across from her. she was so pretty and perfect and danny was a complete and utter mess. ❝ i ── er, um, i don't know if i really have a type? i mean, i do, sure, but i really just go for personality. so really you should be taking this as a big ── no huge compliment. i really like your personality and that's it. completely respectful here . . . i don't ── okay shutting up. ❞

"  turns  out  ,  you're  not  the  only  stupid  rich  boy  i  know  "  gaze  runs  through  him  up  and  down  ,  as  if  she  could  possibly  stand  above  him  in  anyway  .  when  in  reality  ,  she  only  a  late  invite  of  some  friend  who  desperately  needed  a  date  .  "  don't  you  have  better  things  to  do  ?  i'm  just  enjoying  my  night  "

frustration is clear on his features, jaw tightening as he takes in the girl in front of him. it pissed him off knowing she was here. knowing she was here with some other guy when she could have gone with him. what on earth could have done to deserve this? ❝ yeah, looks like it. ❞ he scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest as she steps forward closer to her. ❝ who do you know here? clearly i missed when you met all of my friends. ❞

accidental flirt? was that what it was? bodhi couldn't remember a time where he even meant to flirt with another person. most people didn't understand him. whether it was the geeky persona he had outside of the ' mask ' or it was his hidden desires underneath it, most people thought bodhi to somewhat of a lost cause. maybe even a nerd. how he came to be so close with fiore was really an unknown mystery, but bodhi suspected the other just had a way with his words. ❝ i wouldn't lie to you! clocked me is just another word for that. . . obviously. ❞ he lies, though clear to be a joke between the two. he watches the other closely as the joint is plucked from whatever home they presided in. it was quiet in the moments that passed and bodhi could not help but simply admire the man across from him. his choices were specific and drawn out ── even for someone who seemed already stoned enough. plump lips sucked the smoke from the joint, only mere inches away from the other. it made his stomach twist ── especially when calloused fingers just graze his mouth. his lips twitch just slightly around the joint sucking in without missing a beat. eyes locked on fiore's. he pulls his breath before speaking out of the side of his lips, ❝ jeez fiore, you're way too good of a teacher. ❞

it felt good to hear some kind of explanation to what happened but it still hurt. theo doubted everything about himself — blaming himself for the other not sticking around. " it doesn't matter anymore, does it? " male replied with a shrug. " it all water under the bridge. "

knows in his gut that theo wasn't taking it well. he had loved him and up and left. most would find some discomfort in the situation. he frowns, moving forward to press a gentle hand on his arm, ❝ it doesn't . . . it doesn't have to not matter? ❞ hudson questions with a slight huff. ❝ i want to make it up to you, theo. if you'll have me ── even if you won't. i'll beg you to give me another chance. ❞