✴︎ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᶰᵉᵉᵈ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ✴︎

( ✱ ) — “WHAT is that? I told you not to get me anything. -NO WAIT,” she changed course, making grabby hands towards the wrapped gift.

                   Had anybody else called him by his actual name Jug would have been annoyed, but she had EVERY right to after what he just did. Not that he cared. “Oh, you´ll be fine!” He replied before being shaken by laughter at how RIDICULOUS they looked all covered in berry juice. He reached out to swipe away some from her cheek, lips curved into a grin as he put his finger into his mouth then. “DELICIOUS.”

        ❝   shall  we  walk ?    ❞   long looks of weakened contemplation ; william was far from understanding what was going on. he wants so badly to pull her away from all of this, even for a moment. just away so they can have more space to talk about … the situation. why, why … why does he begin to feel a hint of dread ? 

            she will ALWAYS  have a way of taking his focus , she can make him feel like it’s only the two of them in a room. noora can do a lot of things , and what was truthfully there in the moment, was the fact she was able to make him fly out to oslo.  a lot of things pile up in his mind when she says she didn’t send it. does she love him, then ? the first hit, he feels. because william loves her so much. thats why he’s shown. the effort in his closeness , that was everything natural about it all.     ❝  i  love  you ,  and  if  you  love  me …  come  to  oslo. you did not send it, then ?  ❞   you do not love me, then ? 

            “   and talk,   ”   noora confirms.  eyes flicker up to him,  and a part of her wonders if she’s  DREAMING.  for only a moment,  noora looks back at sana  --  and then doesn’t look back.  all of her attention  must  be in the moment;  not the future,  not three years ago,  not two minutes ago.  it has to be  RIGHT NOW.  their steps are in sync.  and for the first time in how many days,  months,  holidays  ?   things changed,  but  nothing  changed.

     ❛   HAVE YOU EVER HEARD   of a  cherokee  nose  job   ?    ———   it’s what the cherokee’s used to do to the women who  c h e a t e d  on their husbands .  they’d get their noses  S L I T  right down the middle  .   at least  —— that’s what my D A D told me .   who knows if the  f u c k e r  is actually telling the truth  .   ❜

         OPEN   STARTER   .