you are not weak

[ text → bellamy @ 3:03 am ]  i don’t hate you?

[ text → bellamy @ 3:04 am ]  if you’re tired you should go to sleep and stop worrying about people hating you

[ text → bellamy @ 3:04 am ]  which like, no one does. so you’re good

@nctweak  →   fox ! 

❝ — damn, fox. this entire kitchen smells like a christmas hell. ❞     /  ♡

        IT WAS NO  doubt that christmas was her favorite holiday  ,  not with the way the apartment was decked out in all the decorations she could find.  she couldn’t help but just feel happier when the holidays came around  ,  so why not fully embrace it   ?   though she’s pretty sure she doesn’t remember putting up the mistletoe currently dangling over their heads.   “   did you do that   ?   ”   a surprised laugh bubbles out of her as her eyes move from the plant to the man trapped underneath it with her  ,  cheeks tinting red. she doesn’t wait for his answer  ,  shifting forward with a smile to press her lips against his.