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blonde  tresses  caressed  sienna’s  shoulders  ,  the  fondest  of smiles  finding  her  lips  as  she  looked  up  from  the  sauce  she’d  been  stirring  at  to  glance  over  at  the  former  boybander  upon  entering  the  kitchen  .  ❝  mm  .  .  .  it  vaguely  reminds  me  of  the  bottle  your  grandpa  opened  the  last  time  we  visited  ?  though  ,  a  touch  drier  ,  maybe  ,  ❞  she  shared  once  she’d  taken  a  sip  ,  easily  relaxing  beneath  his  touch  .  it’d  only  been  a  week  since  she’d  last  gotten  a  chance  to  spend  time  with  him  ,  but  she  missed  this  .  she  missed  their  quiet  nights  in  ,  tucked  away  from  the  chaos  of  their  flashy  jobs  .  ❝  i  need  you  to  try  this  ,  by  the  way  ,  ❞  she  told  him  ,  momentarily  setting  her  glass  down  upon  the  kitchen  counter  so  that  she  could  dip  the  wooden  spoon  into  the  sauce  that’s  simmering  there  on  the  stove  .  she  has  one  hand  hovered  below  the  other  :  one  ready  to  catch  anything  from  dripping  onto his  new  floors  ,  while  the  other’s  been  brought  to  her  lips  ,  gently  blowing  on  the  sauce  before  lifting  the  spoon  to  his  own  so  that  he  could  have  a  taste  .  ❝  what  do  you  think  ?  does  it  need  anything  else  ?  ❞  she  asked  ,  searching  his  face  for  a  reaction  . 

Cassia patted her brother’s head, so pathetically yet adorably propped on her shoulder as she pulled her backpack up onto the bed beside them.. She had used her spare key to come bursting into his apartment at 6:30 in the morning and jumping on his bed like she used to do when they were children. “You are such a baby. You can sleep later. Right now, I need you. It is, it is. I just got this in the mail… if… I could find it,” she grumbled as she rummaged through the contents of her bag. Organization was not her forte, and now she was wishing it had been. “Aha!” she shouted with victory, yanking the envelope from the stack of papers and accidentally knocking Caleb’s head from its bony new pillow.

caleb mumbled something incoherent , his eyes closed as he felt his sister shifting , rifling through the backpack that he couldn’t see . after a long day of unpacking , a 6:30am wakeup call felt brutal . they both knew , though , that as much as he complained , he wouldn’t leave his sister out in the cold ; if she needed him , he was there . “ i wanna sleep now ... ” he grumbled , but was about to open his eyes when he was violently thrown from his makeshift pillow . “ ow ! ” he complained dramatically — in the way that only a sibling could — before pouting . “ alright , show it to me , then . what’s all this about ? ”

cassia: nope nope nOPE

cassia: pass me the bleach so I can burn my eyes out

cassia: never want to picture you doing any kind of hip thrust EW

caleb: my boyband days have taught me how to do MANY a hip thrust

caleb: also another question

Jace chuckled and shrugged dramatically. “Guilty as charged,” he confessed. He sat up and dropped his phone in his lap, growing a little bored of his browsing. “Nah, usually just when I’ve got nothing to do. Fail videos… That’s another good one to get sucked into. You ever watch those?”

“WELL, I GUESS it’s feeling some pain right now considering it just broke in half,” mia replied with a laugh. honestly, mia wasn’t too focused on the necklace breaking anymore. as she looked through her jewelry box for another one, her head perked up at the mention of a new club opening. “a new club opened?” excitement flooded through her body as she grabbed a random necklace and looked over at him. “uh, hell yeah!”

nic: i might be willing to give it a go

nic: it was a cheap local hypnotist show

nic: or was it?

caleb: OR WAS IT????

caleb: damn you really got me on the edge of my seat

“ alright, i usually never ask shit like this because like … i’m dumb and a bit of a dickhead who NEVER wants to take advice. however, i need you to take a look at this for me. if you don’t mind. ” benji suggests when holding out a personally designed outfit he’d personally drawn up in his spare time to showcase it towards the other person. when searching intently for an more-so visual opinion rather than verbal one before continuing on with his statement ; vision switching between his sketch & distractedly when replying, “ … but if it’s absolutely  ugly save me the heartbreak. please. ”

cassia: you love to hurt me, don't you?

cassia: ew now I'm picturing you doing those dance moves with finger legs ifhsdighsgks MY MIND EYES THEY BURN

caleb: i am the nightmare evil brother that they warn little children about

Glad to have someone finally find it as entertaining as he did, Jace grinned. “Right? It’s hilarious. People are so fuckin’ messed up, but, God, the results are pure gold.” The curly-headed boy brought the phone back into view and scrolled a little more to see if there were any others as good as the one he had shown Caleb.

sienna: it would not, so dramatic!

sienna: i hate it :c

sienna: ♡♡♡ god, they're so cute! i was so busy today that i can't even remember the last time i ate anything other than a granola bar, so i do need to eat if there's wine involved.

sienna: plus, i'm just hungry.

caleb: you have the eyes of a cartoon disney princess :/

caleb: just a granola bar??? you need to hurry over so that i can feed you. we can make a pasta with vodka sauce or something!

A DAINTY HAND threw the ( now broken ) necklace she previously had on to a small part of her bed. “well, that necklace was ass anyway.” mia held back a pout as she looked over at the other. “now, the real question is… what club are we going to? because i am not staying inside on a saturday night when i look this hot.”

xai: that's something i'd pay to see

xai: look at you stating the obvious. i love it

caleb: pretty sure it's how the boyband sold out stadiums

caleb: i'm here to tell you how hot you are, bro