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five times kissed / nick & may !
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she doesnāt like her pigtails. they hurt her head, and makeher look silly. while amy loves having her hair braided and put up and pinned,may prefers her curls wild and free. so the instant her mother turns them loosein the yard, may yanks the pigtails out of her hair, and in the heat, her curlsstretch in all directions, as though fed by the hot summer sun.
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sisters stare at each other across the doorway. despite being twins, they could not look more different in this moment, though both are disheveled. mayās hair is disarrayed from the pillows, her lips swollen and her neck marked. nickās shirt tickles her thighs. amyās makeup is hastily applied over tear stained cheeks, her eyes red, and her clothes unknowingly rumpled due to the late hour. the twins stare back at each other, unsure of what to make of the other. amyās face is angry. mayās is confused.
ā nick! get in here! ā may calls over her shoulder, eyeing her sister warily. why is she here? as far as she knows, nick and amy arenāt friends. they havenāt spoken about anything other than their familiesā shared involvement in politics in years. then again, until recently may herself had avoided seeing nick altogether.
amy, on the other hand, knows exactly why her sister is here. nick may as well have planted a flag on her sister, between the bite marks and the attire may wears. may came back to see amyās daughter, the child that didnāt deter jason from announcing he was leaving her, and now amy finds her twin here: in the arms of the one person she wanted meaningless comfort from. when nick finally does appear, the older twinās face is a thundercloud of rage. ā can we talk in private, nick? ā amy casts a meaningful glance in her sisterās direction as she asks this.
ššššššš šš”ššš š©šš ššš”š©šššš šš š”š©š š¤šššš šš š”š©š šššššš© šššš š .Ā Ā nickĀ watchesĀ theĀ dropsĀ rollĀ downĀ theĀ glass ,Ā Ā caughtĀ upĀ inĀ theĀ warmĀ glowĀ ofĀ theĀ kitchen ,Ā theĀ sweetĀ smellĀ ofĀ mayĀ onĀ hisĀ bareĀ skin .Ā Ā cottonĀ trousersĀ hangĀ onĀ hisĀ hips --Ā mayĀ tookĀ hisĀ button - up ,Ā Ā likeĀ itĀ wasĀ hers .Ā Ā sheāsĀ welcomeĀ toĀ it --Ā mayĀ isĀ welcomeĀ toĀ anything ,Ā Ā heĀ thinks ,Ā mindĀ catchingĀ onĀ flashesĀ ofĀ theĀ evening .Ā Ā
howĀ littleĀ hadĀ changed --Ā mayĀ carriedĀ herselfĀ differentlyĀ now ,Ā butĀ notĀ soĀ differentlyĀ thatĀ theyĀ didnātĀ fallĀ together ,Ā Ā thatĀ theyĀ didnātĀ spendĀ theĀ pastĀ fewĀ hoursĀ sweatyĀ andĀ aliveĀ andĀ relievingĀ theirĀ adolescence .Ā Ā heāsĀ mullingĀ overĀ it ,Ā herĀ effect ,Ā whenĀ mayĀ callsĀ forĀ him .Ā barefoot ,Ā heĀ padsĀ intoĀ theĀ foyer ,Ā fingersĀ stuckĀ inĀ hisĀ hairĀ asĀ heĀ pullsĀ upĀ short .Ā Ā Ā āĀ ames --Ā āĀ Ā nickĀ slidesĀ hisĀ gazeĀ backĀ toĀ may ,Ā markedĀ upĀ andĀ bareĀ legged --Ā Ā Ā heĀ wantsĀ herĀ againĀ Ā --Ā Ā butĀ theĀ lookĀ inĀ herĀ eyesĀ andĀ theĀ sharpĀ cutĀ ofĀ amyāsĀ voiceĀ putĀ aĀ dentĀ inĀ that .Ā Ā hasĀ sheĀ beenĀ crying ?Ā Ā
mayĀ saysĀ nothing ,Ā soĀ nickĀ nods --Ā Ā Ā figuresĀ aĀ simpleĀ talkĀ wonātĀ detonateĀ anyĀ landmines ,Ā wonātĀ setĀ offĀ mayĀ orĀ jeopardizeĀ thisĀ balanceĀ theyāveĀ onlyĀ nowĀ refound .Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā sure --Ā yeah .Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā Ā heĀ cocksĀ hisĀ head ,Ā gesturesĀ toĀ theĀ officeĀ door ,Ā proppedĀ openĀ behindĀ him .Ā Ā āĀ ladiesĀ first .Ā ā
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā Ā was i Ā unrealistic Ā to ask you for your Ā honesty ? Ā ā
āĀ ššš” š¢ššššššš š”šš --Ā Ā justĀ ill - advised . āĀ Ā Ā afterĀ all ,Ā Ā itāsĀ alwaysĀ beenĀ nickāsĀ experienceĀ thatĀ peopleĀ willĀ begĀ forĀ it --Ā forĀ honesty --Ā ,Ā Ā butĀ veryĀ rarelyĀ doĀ theyĀ trulyĀ Ā wantĀ it .
infinitesculā / may
he calls after her, but she does not pause.Ā Ā Ā it is not just him she outruns, but the memories of the girl she was with him: younger, lighter, though chained to a place she did not love by people she did. before juneās death, she was a child like he is. they were children together, though what she felt for him was something more than childish. now she is grown, and it hurts to look at the girl she was, knowing the suffering that girl would endure to become a woman. she snatches her own glass of champagne from a waiter, there and gone again like a wraith.
he, of course, knows all her tricks. he appears before her like magic, despite the slight pursing of her lips. yes, she knows he didnāt mean anything by it, but that didnāt mean nothing happened in that moment. may canāt help but wonder what he remembers of their time together, what he feels when he looks back on it. was it simply another conquest? does he remember the wine tinged secrets he whispered in her ear as they lay there together, utterly spent but their arms still wrapped around one another? when he woke in the morning with her gone, did he remember what the wine and their intimacy coaxed out of him? or was it simply some other meaningless thing? he didnāt mean anything by it. sheās outrun these questions in the years since she saw him last, never giving them thought, but they catch up to her now.Ā ā hello, nicholas. ā he gets only politeness, not warmth. not yet. she doesnāt remember how to be around him anymore. not after she extracted herself from his warm arms and left him sleeping alone. that was the last time they saw each other, so many years ago.Ā ā you lookā¦.. well. ā
š š©š'š ššš” šš¢šš”š šššš š”š¦ ,Ā Ā andĀ nickĀ takesĀ itĀ asĀ aĀ victory --Ā heāsĀ hadĀ coolerĀ wordsĀ fromĀ womenĀ farĀ strangerĀ toĀ him .Ā Ā butĀ may --Ā heĀ canātĀ imagineĀ aĀ reasonĀ forĀ thatĀ rigidity .Ā Ā ifĀ anything ,Ā heĀ isĀ theĀ partyĀ withĀ aĀ complaint .Ā Ā itĀ hadĀ stung ,Ā thatĀ morning ,Ā theĀ rumpledĀ sheetsĀ besideĀ himĀ abandoned .Ā Ā butĀ theĀ hurtĀ hadĀ faded ,Ā andĀ nickĀ canātĀ findĀ itĀ inĀ himselfĀ toĀ beĀ soreĀ withĀ her .Ā sheĀ hadnātĀ promisedĀ himĀ aĀ thing --Ā andĀ theyĀ hadĀ beenĀ childrenĀ atĀ theĀ time ,Ā littleĀ more .Ā heādĀ happilyĀ buriedĀ himselfĀ inĀ anĀ expansiveĀ coedĀ campusĀ ofĀ drinkĀ andĀ lewdnessĀ inĀ theĀ monthsĀ thatĀ followed ,Ā anyway .Ā aĀ cultureĀ heĀ stillĀ wears .Ā Ā butĀ sheāsĀ different ,Ā now --Ā grown ,Ā withĀ aĀ newĀ airĀ aboutĀ her ,Ā Ā yetĀ heĀ canĀ stillĀ hearĀ theirĀ youthful ,Ā drunkenĀ laughterĀ inĀ hisĀ ears .Ā evenĀ asĀ sheĀ speaks ,Ā coolĀ andĀ measured .Ā noĀ matterĀ howĀ sheĀ changes ,Ā Ā heĀ cannotĀ unknowĀ theĀ mayĀ martinĀ sheĀ onceĀ was .
āĀ iādĀ sayĀ theĀ same --Ā butĀ weĀ bothĀ knowĀ youāveĀ neverĀ lookedĀ justĀ well . āĀ Ā Ā heĀ canātĀ helpĀ howĀ affectedĀ theĀ wordsĀ mightĀ sound --Ā inĀ thisĀ moment ,Ā hisĀ flatteryĀ hasĀ neverĀ beenĀ sincerer .Ā Ā notĀ thatĀ thereāsĀ everĀ beenĀ muchĀ useĀ inĀ flatteringĀ may ,Ā anyway .Ā sheādĀ neverĀ fallenĀ forĀ thatĀ sortĀ ofĀ thing --Ā tooĀ clever ,Ā tooĀ selfĀ aware .Ā tooĀ awareĀ ofĀ him ,Ā andĀ everyĀ trickĀ heĀ had .Ā Ā fondnessĀ creepsĀ intoĀ hisĀ smile ,Ā andĀ nickĀ inclinesĀ hisĀ head .Ā Ā āĀ iĀ didnātĀ thinkĀ iādĀ seeĀ youĀ here .Ā ā
*makes a jerking off motion every time someone with authority talks*
infinitesculā / may
she told her father she did not want to come.Ā Ā it was these events, with their attendees and their lying tongues and dead eyes, that drove her far from the place of her birth and childhood. the farther she got from the poison hiding in honey, the safer she felt. were it not for ties of family, she would never return to this place. she would simply keep traveling until the stink of it fled her nostrils, never again to be remembered. nonetheless, because her mother and father, both beloved despite their involvement in this world, asked her, she consented to go. old dresses, rarely dragged out to see the light of day, were spread across her old room as her sister delighted inĀ āfixing her upā for the event. half of her hair was pinned back, while the rest of her fuzzy golden curls spilled gloriously over one shoulder. in that floor length, midnight blue dress, she was disguised as one of them, a vision on her fatherās arm with her motherās diamonds sparkling on her neck. how she hated it.
she spots him across the room almost the moment she enters. heās as devilish as she remembers, as handsome as well. she remembers drunken kisses, wandering hands, years of promises between their families broken as he fisted his hands into her hair. mayās eyes wander away again instantly, refusing to let herself fall too deeply into memories he likely cares nothing for. he passes from her mind again in an instant, a snap of memory floating away in the wind. she listens to her fatherās conversation with one of his donors before that voice snaps her out of it. somehow, her composure is maintained as she turns, finally standing in the full force of nicholasā attention. just as she thought: he hasnāt changed. her eyebrows soar towards her hairline at this introduction, as though he doesnāt remember her. so thatās how he wants to play it? FINE. let him have his games. itās been many years since sheās been made weak by this boy, and sheās not about to start now. without a word, she turns away from him, from her father and his donor, and sweeps away from him, in search of literally anyone else to have a pleasant conversation with.
šš¢š š” ššš š šššššš” ,Ā Ā Ā Ā heāsĀ underĀ herĀ gaze ,Ā Ā andĀ heĀ isĀ thoroughly ,Ā utterlyĀ eighteenĀ again .Ā Ā eyesĀ alwaysĀ onĀ her ,Ā amyĀ someĀ indistinctĀ shadowĀ figure .Ā Ā mayĀ hadĀ soakedĀ upĀ light --Ā caughtĀ itĀ inĀ herĀ curlsĀ andĀ shone .Ā Ā itĀ wasĀ mayĀ whoĀ hadĀ beenĀ warm ,Ā mayĀ whoĀ hadĀ understoodĀ itĀ all ,Ā theĀ awfulĀ burdensĀ andĀ expectations .Ā Ā mayĀ whoĀ hadĀ madeĀ theĀ bidĀ forĀ freedomĀ heādĀ neverĀ quiteĀ managed .Ā ifĀ sheĀ wereĀ anyoneĀ else ,Ā Ā nickĀ mightĀ resentĀ her --Ā butĀ sheāsĀ not .Ā Ā sheāsĀ may ,Ā andĀ heāsĀ nick ,Ā Ā andĀ heĀ feelsĀ likeĀ aĀ giddyĀ childĀ onceĀ more .Ā Ā andĀ thenĀ Ā sheāsĀ gone ,Ā Ā stridingĀ awayĀ intoĀ theĀ seaĀ ofĀ purses .Ā Ā nickĀ drainsĀ theĀ glass ,Ā shovesĀ itĀ atĀ aĀ waiter --Ā andĀ thenĀ heāsĀ pushingĀ throughĀ theĀ crowdĀ afterĀ her .Ā Ā Ā ā may --Ā cāmon ,Ā may ,Ā Ā itĀ wasĀ aĀ joke .Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā heĀ sidestepsĀ theĀ intoxicatedĀ langfords .Ā Ā āĀ may ,Ā waitĀ up .Ā āĀ Ā Ā
nickĀ doesnātĀ haveĀ muchĀ onĀ her ,Ā butĀ heĀ hasĀ aĀ fewĀ inches ,Ā andĀ hisĀ legsĀ carryĀ himĀ aroundĀ theĀ lastĀ rowĀ ofĀ tablesĀ tillĀ heāsĀ standingĀ faceĀ toĀ faceĀ withĀ herĀ again .Ā Ā Ā āĀ youĀ knowĀ iĀ didnātĀ meanĀ anythingĀ byĀ it .Ā āĀ Ā Ā tactless ,Ā perhaps --Ā butĀ heāsĀ neverĀ quiteĀ learnedĀ howĀ toĀ sayĀ iĀ missedĀ you .Ā Ā heāsĀ neverĀ neededĀ to --Ā noĀ oneĀ hadĀ everĀ comeĀ back .Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ letāsĀ tryĀ thisĀ again --Ā Ā āĀ andĀ thenĀ heāsĀ smilingĀ wide ,Ā aĀ lopsided ,Ā boyishĀ grin ,Ā hisĀ eyesĀ bright .Ā Ā āĀ hello .Ā ā
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the celestialās wings are tucked away long before the prophet realizes just who is in his home. the angel takes a moment, observes his surroundings ( the obedient soldier is he ), before venturing further into the home. though the prophet does not seem surprised by an angelic presence in his home. peculiar. perhaps he has already begun tapping into his abilities. when he steps forward, touching castielās hair, the angelās stoic expression turns even more grim.Ā ā remove your hand from me, ā his low voice is practically a growl, rippling with celestial command.Ā ā i have been sent by michael to share with you the word of the lord. ā
-- whoĀ theĀ hellĀ isĀ michael ?Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā nickĀ takesĀ aĀ stepĀ back ,Ā reassessesĀ theĀ situation ,Ā Ā andĀ thatĀ slyĀ grinĀ falters .Ā --Ā Ā perhaps . . .Ā Ā Ā Ā heĀ hasĀ madeĀ aĀ minorĀ miscalculation .Ā Ā shame .Ā Ā hisĀ browsĀ knit ,Ā Ā andĀ heĀ leansĀ backĀ againstĀ theĀ pillarĀ onceĀ more ,Ā Ā mindĀ turningĀ over ;Ā Ā endlessĀ hoursĀ ofĀ unendurableĀ sundayĀ morningsĀ resurface ,Ā Ā homiliesĀ andĀ psalmsĀ Ā gratingĀ onĀ hisĀ ears ,Ā communionĀ crackersĀ dryĀ inĀ hisĀ mouth .Ā Ā theĀ memoriesĀ sour ,Ā andĀ nickĀ hangsĀ lowĀ hisĀ head ,Ā shakesĀ it ,Ā shakesĀ offĀ theĀ memoriesĀ themselves .Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā wordĀ ofĀ theĀ lord ?Ā āĀ Ā Ā Ā theĀ shortĀ laughĀ isĀ brittleĀ andĀ scathing --Ā Ā dismissive .Ā Ā howĀ longĀ hasĀ itĀ beenĀ sinceĀ heĀ outgrewĀ hisĀ Ā faith ?Ā Ā richardāsĀ faith ?Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ fuckingĀ hell ,Ā Ā man ----Ā Ā youāreĀ notĀ oneĀ ofĀ thoseĀ jehovahāsĀ witnesses ,Ā areĀ you ?Ā āĀ Ā Ā
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šš ššš šš š¢ššššššš --Ā Ā Ā Ā hisĀ finalĀ layer ,Ā Ā nearlyĀ nakedĀ withoutĀ it .Ā Ā starched ,Ā whiteĀ shirt ,Ā aĀ deep ,Ā blackĀ jacketĀ ofĀ velvet --Ā hisĀ fingersĀ wrappedĀ aroundĀ theĀ stemĀ ofĀ hisĀ glass .Ā Ā theĀ sceneĀ isĀ appallinglyĀ familiar ,Ā Ā theĀ wealthyĀ andĀ philanthropicĀ scatteredĀ aboutĀ theĀ ballroom ,Ā Ā handsĀ inĀ theirĀ deepĀ pocketsĀ toĀ pledgeĀ allegianceĀ toĀ theĀ montgomeryĀ name .Ā Ā nickāsĀ gotĀ aĀ listĀ ofĀ them ,Ā tuckedĀ awayĀ inĀ hisĀ mind ,Ā Ā theĀ weightyĀ donorsĀ circulating .Ā Ā heĀ skimsĀ theĀ roomĀ forĀ thoseĀ illustriousĀ few ,Ā Ā theĀ onesĀ whoseĀ goodĀ willĀ heĀ hasĀ yetĀ toĀ secure .Ā itāsĀ satisfying ,Ā inĀ theĀ mostĀ tediousĀ ofĀ fashions ,Ā havingĀ toĀ smile ,Ā endearĀ himself ,Ā endearĀ hisĀ father ,Ā rememberĀ theĀ namesĀ andĀ datesĀ ofĀ infantsĀ heāsĀ neverĀ setĀ eyesĀ onĀ --Ā itāsĀ tediousĀ inĀ theĀ wayĀ thatĀ allĀ thingsĀ areĀ whenĀ theyĀ comeĀ naturally .
theĀ longworthsĀ sitĀ inĀ theĀ corner ,Ā Ā stillĀ sober --Ā heāllĀ giveĀ themĀ timeĀ toĀ emptyĀ theirĀ glassesĀ beforeĀ approachingĀ theĀ couple --Ā letĀ themĀ liquorĀ up .Ā Ā hisĀ eyesĀ driftĀ further ,Ā findĀ thoseĀ broadĀ mahoganyĀ doors ,Ā Ā andĀ theyĀ catch ;Ā Ā catchĀ onĀ aĀ massĀ ofĀ soft ,Ā blondeĀ hair .Ā Ā nickĀ knowsĀ itĀ toĀ beĀ soft ,Ā Ā remembersĀ inĀ anĀ instantĀ theĀ feelĀ ofĀ itĀ inĀ hisĀ hands .Ā hisĀ feetĀ haveĀ begunĀ toĀ carryĀ himĀ beforeĀ heĀ canĀ registerĀ it ,Ā beforeĀ heĀ canĀ thinkĀ toĀ doĀ soĀ consciously .Ā Ā heĀ wouldĀ haveĀ thoughtĀ thatĀ curious ,Ā innateĀ magnetismĀ mightĀ haveĀ fadedĀ withĀ time --Ā thatĀ herĀ curiousĀ holdĀ wasĀ someĀ productĀ ofĀ youthfulĀ hormonesĀ andĀ herĀ fatherāsĀ wineĀ cellar .Ā Ā andĀ thenĀ heĀ isĀ scarcelyĀ aĀ footĀ behindĀ her .Ā Ā nickĀ swipesĀ aĀ glassĀ fromĀ aĀ passingĀ waiter ,Ā clearsĀ hisĀ throatĀ lightly .Ā Ā Ā āĀ excuseĀ me ,Ā maāam ,Ā haveĀ weĀ metĀ before ?Ā ā
headcanon 002Ā ā nick & sex workers
nickĀ hiresĀ prostitutes ,Ā onĀ occasion .Ā heĀ doesnātĀ needĀ to ,Ā Ā heāsĀ neverĀ hadĀ troubleĀ findingĀ someoneĀ toĀ spendĀ theĀ nightĀ withĀ him ,Ā Ā butĀ asĀ withĀ mostĀ things ,Ā Ā itĀ circlesĀ backĀ toĀ richard .Ā Ā
nickĀ wonātĀ outrightĀ sabotageĀ richardāsĀ careerĀ orĀ reputation ,Ā Ā butĀ heāsĀ happyĀ toĀ temptĀ fate .Ā Ā ifĀ theĀ mediaĀ happensĀ toĀ findĀ outĀ thatĀ senatorĀ montgomeryāsĀ son ,Ā whoĀ hasĀ moreĀ thanĀ aĀ handĀ inĀ hisĀ fatherāsĀ affairs ,Ā andĀ thoseĀ ofĀ theĀ company ,Ā hasĀ sexĀ withĀ prostitutes ,Ā Ā thatĀ messĀ willĀ landĀ squarelyĀ inĀ richardāsĀ lap .Ā Ā atĀ worst ,Ā heāllĀ beĀ forcedĀ toĀ resignĀ fromĀ office ,Ā atĀ bestĀ itāllĀ forceĀ himĀ toĀ handleĀ theĀ mediaĀ storm ,Ā andĀ inevitablyĀ sendĀ himĀ intoĀ aĀ rage .
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ā š¦šš¢'šš ššššš¦ . āĀ Ā Ā Ā nickĀ leansĀ againstĀ theĀ pillar --Ā leisurely ,Ā browsĀ knitted .Ā Ā Ā āĀ noĀ complaints ,Ā obviously .Ā āĀ Ā Ā hisĀ thumbsĀ dipĀ intoĀ hisĀ beltĀ loops ,Ā brushingĀ againstĀ theĀ softĀ fabric .Ā Ā eyesĀ curiousĀ andĀ expectant .Ā Ā noĀ complaintsĀ indeed --Ā heāsĀ aĀ prettyĀ boy ,Ā tallĀ andĀ dark .Ā Ā nickĀ shovesĀ forward ,Ā comingĀ awayĀ fromĀ theĀ column ,Ā bareĀ feetĀ paddingĀ acrossĀ theĀ floorĀ untilĀ heĀ standsĀ close --Ā thatĀ intimacyĀ reservedĀ forĀ perfectĀ strangers .Ā Ā Ā āĀ youĀ wereĀ supposedĀ toĀ beĀ blond ,Ā but . . .Ā āĀ Ā Ā heĀ liftsĀ aĀ hand ,Ā Ā fingersĀ toyingĀ withĀ theĀ tipsĀ ofĀ thatĀ blackĀ hair ,Ā Ā Ā āĀ iĀ canĀ workĀ withĀ this .Ā ā

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headcanon 001Ā ā nick & marybeth
nick was 16 when marybeth was born. his own, troublesome relationship with his father had spurred richardās second marriage, and while constituents readily welcomed the second mrs. montgomery, nick recognized the marriage and his subsequent half-sister as a shameless publicity stunt and personal attempt to redo his first, failed attempt at a family.Ā
nick missed marybethās birth, and refused to be left alone with her for the first year of her life. richard didnāt bother to push back on nickās coldness-- nick spent his days soaked in liquor or speed-dialing dealers, and the elder didnāt want his son around marybeth. shortly after her 1st birthday, marybeth threw a tantrum, as infants are prone to do. even elizabeth couldnāt calm her-- she thrashed and sobbed in her crib until richard couldnāt stand it, and threw a glass at the wall. it struck a painting, and both the crystal shards and the heavy frame hit the floor, sending marybeth into further hysterics. richard had never mastered dealing with children, had roared at her; nick was familiar with his fatherās temper, had experienced it for the better part of 16 years, and heard the barrage of swears and curses from his perch on the balcony. he waited till richard left the room, ground out his cigarette, and climbed in the window.Ā
nick and marybeth spent the night in his room-- his insomnia kept him up till half past three, holding her to his chest, until she quieted and they both fell asleep.Ā
nick very quietly looked after marybeth going forward, stepping in when richard and elizabeth were absent, reading to her from his course assignments in high school and then college. it was nick she came to as she got older when richardās temper wouldnāt subside-- theyād creep down to the kitchen at midnight to bake, at which nick would fail miserably. theyād watch films in richardās private theater, down in the basement.Ā heās there when marybeth gets her first crush, and the first time richard misses her birthday.
of everyone in nickās family, itās marybeth heās closest too. she is the one person he is truly himself around.