i write, i guess

A/N: Oh my gooooddnessss, it’s been so long!! I apologize, a thousand times. I have been insanely busy. Hopefully, I’ll get back in the swing soon. I know I say that every time though. This time, I mean it! Haha

Song Link: at the end

Warnings: Mentions of sex, cursing, sad moments???? happy overall

I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs For every break he had from school, Sweet Pea’s parents sent him to his aunt's house down in Boston. Usually, it was the same old, same old. Wake up early, help her out at the bakery she owned, keep her pets well-looked after. However, this year was a bit different. 

Sweet Pea had come home from the bakery early this day. His aunts 2 year old pitbull was due home from the vet soon and she couldn’t leave the shop herself. She had told Sweet Pea that a friend of hers would be bringing the dog, Zeus, home. So, here Sweet Pea sat on his aunts worn couch, killing time on his phone. He was in a group chat with his two best friends, Fangs and Toni.

He sent a quick, “These trips are always so boring!!!”

The door swung open and he heard the patter of paws hitting the floor.  The paw steps were slow and staggered, human ones following right behind after closing the door. You walked through the house, knowing Lucy’s nephew was somewhere in here. You finally found him sitting on the couch in the living room. “You must be Sweet Pea. I’m Y/N. I help your aunt Lucy around. Zeus is fine, just really loopy and tired from the medicine.”

Sweet Pea had stood up, staring at you. You were gorgeous. He couldn’t really help but stare. He nodded in response, “Any meds?” 

“Just one. He takes pills easily, just not too forcefully, put it in the back of his throat. Once a day in the mornings. He should swallow just fine.”

“Okay, cool. Thanks. Hey. You said you help my aunt out? How’d you meet her?” he asked, sitting down, Zeus plopping into his lap.

Honestly, you hadn’t expected him to be so attractive and charming, but that winter break was long over and he still held your heart like putty in his hands.

Stop and wait a sec Oh, when you look at me like that, my darling What did you expect? I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked

Though you both knew the break was a short one, neither stopped themselves. You knew it wasn’t the brightest idea to fall for the guy in town just for a few weeks, but there was something that drew you to him. It felt like you had known each other forever. There was never a dull moment.

 Now it was about a week before he was set to leave and you were making the most of it.

“What if animals could read our minds? Oh god, Zeus probably knows some very inappropriate things about you…” Sweet Pea trailed off, laying on the couch with you laying on top. 

You laughed, gently grabbing at his shoulders and neck to shake him, “You drive me crazy, Sweets.” 

“Yeah, but you love it.” His grin was cocky and he pulled you closer by your hips. 

Not shy of a spark A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark “Let’s go, baby. When were done with school, let’s go. We can just drive, find ourselves, have an adventure,” you grinned, looking over at him as he drove your car through the city.

 He smiled a half-smile, placing his hand on your knee as he drove, “Baby, I’d follow you anywhere. As long as you’ll let me.

Frightened by the bite though it's no harsher than the bark Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start

“You heard me, all talk, huh? Put some fight behind it, or shut the hell up. Everyone is tired of your bullshit,” you spat at the queen bitch of your school, who you had ran into at the store. She had decided to take it upon herself to insult you and your relationship with, “some hillbilly gangster”. She huffed and walked off. 

You crossed your arms, still fuming, feeling Sweet Pea’s arms wrap tightly around your torso. “Let’s just check out and head back, killer.” His soft chuckle was enough to bring a small smile to your face, defusing most of the surfaced anger.

I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs

Sweet Pea thought back on the memories and couldn’t wait to hold you in his arms again. To feel you, be totally consumed with all that is you. He was nearly at his wits end. Phone sex had little to no avail. He knew you. He wanted you. He could picture you now.

Meanwhile, you laid on the corner of your bed,hair a mess, breathing heavy, and you had just finished doing your best to re-live the feeling of Sweet Pea and his hands. You got the point across, but nothing compared to him in person. God, you missed him, you were about to lose your mind.

But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon

The night he left was horrible. It was just after new years and you stood outside, hugging his torso with everything you had, no longer trying to hide the tears that won’t stop.

 “I’m gonna miss you, Sweets. I don’t want you to go,” you cried, gripping his shirt. You heard a quiet sniffle above your head as Sweet Pea held your head in his hands, looking into your eyes. 

He wiped away tears as he spoke, “Baby girl, I’ll always come back for you. Then, in a few months, everything will be squared away and we’ll go. We’ll get out of here and travel. You and me, princess.”

You nodded, sniffling as the tears didn’t stop. “Don’t cry, Y/N. It’s breaking my heart. I’ll see you soon, okay? As soon as I can.” 

You nodded once again, wiping your tears aggressively before reaching up, pressing a kiss to his lips as you held his neck. 

I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile!

You wanted to surprise him. One of his best friends, Toni, had reached out to you on instagram. She wanted to know “the girl who stole her brothers heart” better. You two had actually become quite good friends and today, she was helping you surprise him. 

You graduated a week before him and he thought he’d have to wait for him to graduate before coming to get you. However, you could not wait any longer.

 You pulled into the trailer park, stopping at the front sign. Toni stood outside and hopped in when you pulled beside her.

 “It’s so good to see you! He’s gonna be so excited!” Toni clapped, using her hands to guide you. 

“Me too, I miss him, ya know? A lot,” you smiled small.

 “Believe me, girl. I know. The guys been a mess lately, “ she laughed as you pulled into the trailer that was his. 

“He lives here with Fangs. His parents are about two trailers to the left. I’m keeping Fangs out for a bit though,” she chuckled, hopping out and walking in another direction. 

You took a deep breath, shut off the car, and got out. You were so excited to see him, but also nervous. You didn’t know what his reaction would be.Now was the time to find out as you knocked on the door.

 “Coming!” You heard from inside. His voice brought the biggest smile to your lips. The door swung open and Sweet Pea looked shocked for a moment before a smile broke out on his face. 

He picked you up in his arms, “Y/N! Baby! I’ve missed you. What are you doing here?” He had set you on the ground, ushering you into his home that was clearly lived in by two teenage boys.

 You sat next to him on the couch, “Saved you a trip back to Boston. I missed you too much. Toni was my GPS.” “Remind me to thank her then. You would’ve probably gotten lost,” he chuckled, pulling you to him. 

“Ha. Ha. Very funny. I know, I’m horrible with directions,” you chuckled, pouting a bit,  “But, Toni did say she’d have Fangs out for a while” A grin made it’s way to his lips as he picked you up, you instinctively wrapping your legs around him as he walked to his bedroom. 

“A saint, the woman is a saint.” 

Alright you guys, I know this is a total long shot, but I hate seeing people I care about struggling. Below are two gofundme accounts for two of my brothers friends who passed away this past weekend. There were six people in the car and the driver fell asleep behind the wheel, causing a roll over. Ernesto and my brother learned to tattoo together, side by side, in the same shop. I didn’t personally know either of these beautiful souls, but I know the community is really struggling with their loss. If you or anyone you know would like to donate to help cover funeral expenses for their families, feel welcome. Thank you guys.

Description: Reader is from a devout religious family and has been seeing Sweet Pea for quite some time.

Based on the song: Devil’s Backbone by The Civil Wars

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what have I done? I’ve fallen in love with a man on the run Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I’m begging you please Don’t take that sinner from me Oh don’t take that sinner from me

You laid back to chest with your boyfriend, Sweet Pea, on a Saturday night. His arms were wrapped around you, making you feel as safe as ever. He had gone on a run with FP Jones earlier in the day and now he was just trying to relax with the woman of his dreams. You two had been together coming on ten months and your family still doesn’t know. It’s not like you didn’t want to tell them. Hell, you wanted to shout it from the rooftops that you’ve found someone who just makes you complete. But they simply wouldn’t approve and wouldn’t understand. So, while they thought you were tutoring a third grader, you were really soaking up as much time with your boyfriend as you can.

“What time do you have to be back?” he asked, his thumb rubbing circles on your arm.

You checked the clock and sighed, “Probably soon. They’ll kill me if I oversleep and miss church, again.”

He chuckled softly, “I’ll take you. C’mon.”

He unraveled his arms from your shoulders and you groaned. “I was so comfy.”

“I know baby,” he laughed, moving and helping you up. You slipped back on your shoes and pulled your sweet pea’s hoodie on, zipping it all the way up and waiting for him. He threw on his signature Serpent jacket and grabbed his keys, holding the front door open for you.

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what do I do? I’ve fallen for someone who’s nothing like you He’s raised on the edge of the devil’s backbone Oh I just wanna take him home

Sweet Pea had parked five houses down and on the opposite side of your block, per your request. He knew the drill. He leaned against his bike, pressing a kiss down against your lips. You gripped his jacket, leaning up into the kiss.

You both broke away and you rested your forehead on his collarbone. “I hate hiding,” you mumbled.

“I know baby, me too. And if you ever decide to tell your parents, I’ll back you 100%. But our friends know and we know, and that’s good enough for me.” he pressed a kiss to your head.

You hugged his middle before letting go, giving him a smile, “Goodnight, Sweets.”

“Goodnight, babygirl. Text me when you get inside.”

You nodded, crossing the street and walking up the block. Sweet Pea remained in his position, out of sight, but watching for your safety. You bounded up the steps, using your key to unlock your door and walk inside. You snuck upstairs, avoiding waking your parents and silently closed your bedroom door, shooting a quick text to Sweet Pea.

To: Sweets  Made it in babe. I’ll call you tomorrow. Get home safe. Goodnight. I love you.

Your phone buzzed with a quick response.

From: Sweets You know I will. Goodnight. I love you too baby

You clicked your phone closed with a smile and quickly changed into sweats and a tank top, curling into bed and going to sleep.

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, he’s somewhere between A hangman’s knot, and three mouths to feed There wasn’t a wrong or a right he could choose He did what he had to do Oh he did what he had to do

The next morning, you headed downstairs shortly after you woke up to meet your family for breakfast. Unfortunately, you didn’t realize your tank top cut a little low and a hickey from just yesterday was on display for the world.

“Y/N. What’s that?” your younger brother asked, turning all attention to you as he pointed at your chest. You cursed mentally, only blaming yourself. Sweet Pea was careful to not mark up your neck. But your chest? That was a whole different story.

“Y/N Y/L/N. What have you been doing?” your mother asked, eyes widening at you.

You stumbled over your words, pulling your tank top higher, “U-um, n-nothing.”

“Do not lie to us, young lady. Tell your mother and I where you got that mark!” your father barked.

“I have a boyfriend!” you blurted out and your parents stayed quiet, waiting to hear more as your little brother knew better and excused himself to eavesdrop from the staircase.

“We’ve been together for almost ten months. I love him, okay? And he loves me, so.” you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Who is this boy?” your mother asked.

“He goes by Sweet Pea.”

“That Serpent boy!!?” your father shouted, eyes bulging from his head.

“The Serpent boy, yes. But he’s so much more than that! He’s good to me.” you defended.

“He has a criminal record, Y/N.” your mother spoke, worry clear on her face.

“He’s only done what he’s had to do to survive. If you guys knew half of the things he went through, anyone in the South Side went through, you wouldn’t be so quick to condemn them.” you replied.

Give me the burden, give me the blame I’ll shoulder the load, and I’ll swallow the shame Give me the burden, give me the blame How many, how many Hail Marys is it gonna take?

“If you continue to be with that criminal gangster, you will not be allowed with this family. I won’t have you and your sins ruining our family name.” your father spoke.

“Honey, don’t you think that’s a bit harsh? It’s not fair to blame her for her boyfriends mistakes.” your mother asked.

“No. She needs to learn that we don’t accept the devils work in our family. If she chooses that life, it won’t be with us around.” your father replied.

You just nodded, standing up. “Okay.”

“Okay what?” your mother asked.

“Okay, I’ll leave. If you want to find me, go look in the trailer park.” You turned and walked upstairs, passing your little brother with sad eyes.

He walked in as you packed your bag. “Y/N/N, don’t go. I’m sorry.” he said sadly, tears running down his face.

“Hey, bubba. It’s not your fault. They were gonna find out anyways. I’ll always be here for you. I just won’t live here.” you said, pulling him up on your bed.

“I’m gonna miss you.” he replied.

“I’m gonna miss you too. Here.” you said, taking off your necklace with your birthstone, dropping it in his hands.

“You keep this. I’m always with you.” you said and he nodded, smiling.

He wrapped his arms around you tight and you did the same, kissing his head. “I love you, kid.”

“I love you too, Y/N/N.”

He bounded off into his room and you smiled, pulling out your phone to text Sweet Pea.

To: Sweets  Hey baby. So, my parents know. Um, they didn’t take it well. I’ll be over soon.

You put your phone away and finished packing your bag. The door to your bedroom crept open and in walked your mother, taking a gentle seat on the edge of your bed.

“Your father will come around, honey.”

“I know, mom. But maybe this is good for everyone. Sweet Pea and I take care of each other, he’s good to me, mom.” She smiled at your words, placing her hand on yours.

“Let me at least drive you to his place? Even if your father won’t come around, I will. I just want what’s best for you and I know that if you’ve picked him this long, you’re being smart.” You smiled, nodding.

You sat in the car, headed towards Sweet Pea’s trailer. Your mom pulled into the trailer park as you pointed her in the right direction, finally stopping at the trailer in which Sweet Pea already stood outside.

“ I love you, mom.”

“I love you too, honey. You be safe.” You nodded, getting out and grabbing your bag. Your mom had told you she would bring by more of your stuff later if you wanted. You made your way over to Sweet Pea, who now stood on level ground to envelop you in his arms.

“You take care of my daughter, Sweet Pea.” Your mother shouted with her eyebrows raised.

“Wouldn’t dream of doing otherwise, ma’am.”

Your mom smiled and drove off, leaving you and Sweet Pea to walk into his trailer together, where you proceeded in telling him the whole story.

“I’m so sorry baby. You know you’ll always have a home with me.”

“It’s not your fault, Sweets. They were bound to find out sometime.” you replied, leaning into his arms.

“Looks like it’s you and me against the world?”

“You and me against the world, baby,” you smiled, leaning back into his arms.

-10 Years later-

You and Sweet Pea were now 27 and happily married. He owned a mechanic shop and went to trade school in the city while you attended university. You were a double major in social work and psychology and worked to ensure children in the system were safe and cared for, to the best of your ability. You and Sweet Pea had moved into a beautiful home on the border between the north and south side to raise your family. You had a pair of fraternal twins, aged 3, a boy and a girl. You were also currently pregnant with, what you hoped would be, your final child. It was a girl and the whole family was excited. Your father never did come around and it made for some harsh times with your mother and brother. Speaking of which, your brother was graduating today! Your mother had invited you, without your fathers knowledge of course. So, you were currently piling your family in your car.

You buckled in your son, Alex and Sweet Pea buckled in your daughter, Amelia. You climbed in the passenger's seat and buckled up, watching as Sweet Pea finally got Amelia buckled and climbed in, revving up the car and driving off.

“You sure your dad won’t cause a scene?” Sweet Pea asked. Your mother gave up updating your father and just opted for not telling him anything at all. He didn’t need to know if he didn’t support it anyway.

“On Danny’s graduation day? I don’t think so.”

Once you arrived, you each held a child and made your way into the graduation, finding your mom in a heartbeat. You both let the kids down and they went running full speed towards her.

“Grandma!!” they screamed, wrapping their little arms around her legs and she smiled. You and Sweet Pea made your way over, his arm on your waist and your hand on your 7 month belly.

“Grandma, who’s that?” Alex asked, pointing up at your father.

“Alex honey, that’s your grandpa.”You said, taking a seat on the bleachers.

His face was etched with confusion and you heard your mother whisper harshly to your father, “You haven’t seen your daughter in ten years. You better not ruin this!” A small smile made its way to your lips as Sweet Pea took a seat beside you, Alex rushing to beat Amelia to his lap.

Amelia furrowed her eyebrows and got angry, “Daddy! I wanted to sit on your lap!” Sweet Pea just chuckled and swooped her up, letting her sit on his free leg.

“There’s room for the both of you. No need to get mad, Amelia.” he spoke softly and she nodded, resting her head on his shoulder. Your fathers voice from behind you took you out from your thoughts and you turned around.

“Y/N, I know it doesn’t mean much, but I’m sorry. I just didn’t understand back then.”

“I won’t push you away, I know how that feels. But you missed a lot, and I won’t have you in mine or my children’s lives just to disappear. So, if you plan on sticking around, by all means. But if you’re going to degrade me or my family in any way, don’t bother.” He nodded at your words.

“I can respect that. I hope to be around a lot more., Y/N.”

You just nodded as the graduation ceremony started, Sweet Pea’s hand resting on your back.

Don’t care if he’s guilty, don’t care if he’s not He’s good and he’s bad and he’s all that I’ve got Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I’m begging you please Don’t take that sinner from me Oh don’t take that sinner from me

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Sign: Pisces

Height: 5'4

Time: 8:28 PM

Birthday: March 1st

Average hours of sleep: usually about 5-6 at night but I nap a lot but lately I’ve been sleeping more so that’s great

Lucky number: 13 or 7

Relationship status: single

Favorite color: Baby blue

Lipstick or chapstick: lipstick I literally own too many

Song stuck in my head: Cute Without The ‘E’ by Taking Back Sunday

What did I last google: short hair styles (been thinking of going shorter)

Last thing I ate: spaghetti

Last movie I watched: What Happened To Monday

Last show I watched: I haven’t watched a show in a while but I was watching the olympics earlier

Top 3 TV shows: Riverdale, The 100, Lost Girl

Last books I read: pretty sure it was The Princess Saves Herself In This One by Amanda Lovelace and a book of Leonardo Da Vinci’s philosophies translated

Hogwarts house: Slytherin

What do I post: Riverdale and other random stuff but mostly Riverdale

When did I create this blog: December 2017

Do I get asks: literally hardly any but you’re welcome to change that

Other blogs: yea my main @pug-in-a-tub

Following: 140

Description: Fangs’ girlfriend works at a cafe and needs a ride. 

Warnings: mentions of sex??? no smut though, sorry y’all. cursing, but whats new? it’s me. 

The clock read 1:07 PM as you hung up the phone with Jughead and walked into Fangs’ trailer, taking a seat next to him on the couch.

“Hey baby, what’s up?” he asked, throwing an arm around your shoulders as you leaned into his side.

You shrugged, “Gotta work later. Jughead said my car won’t be out of the shop in time though. He had to run out of town for a part.”

“Do you want me to take you?” he asked.

“Yes please, if you’re not busy.”

He smiled, “Of course. What time?”

“I work 2-9 today.”

“Okay, let me know when you’re ready and I’ll take you.” 

You nodded at his words, pressing a quick kiss to his lips as you got up, “Thank you, babe.” He nodded with a smile as you walked into his room.

You didn’t live with him, but you were here enough that you kept some of your things here. You opened the middle drawer on the dresser and pulled out a pair of navy blue jeans, tossing them onto the bed and grabbing a loose grey shirt. After closing the drawer, you took off the sweats and tank top you were already wearing and tossed them in the hamper next to Fangs’ door. You quickly got dressed and threw on your work shoes and a warm jacket, knowing it would be cold.

You walked out of the room and looked at the clock. ‘1:25’ It took about 15 minutes with Fangs’ driving to get to the cafe you worked at “Ready to go?” he asked. “Yea.” you nodded, slinging your bag across your body as he got up and grabbed his keys. “Bike okay?” he asked. You nodded and headed out the door with him.

He handed you your helmet and slid his own on, letting you sit down before he got on. He flipped the ignition and revved the engine as you instinctively held onto his sides. He kicked the stand up and drove towards the little cafe you worked in in Greendale.

By the time you got to work, you had 10 minutes to spare. Fangs parked outside and you got off, handing him the helmet. “It’ll be even colder tonight. I’ll pick you up in the truck.” You nodded at his words as he had an arm on your hip, your hands on his shoulders.

“Thank you, baby.”

He smiled, “Anytime, my love.” Your smile reached your eyes as you pressed a kiss to his lips, heading into work.

Your shift went by with ease. You and your coworker, Andy, were making drinks. Taking orders up front was Liz, your supervisor. You had your usual flow of customers all day with a few people passing through the city. Right now, you were particularly slow and you were off in 15 minutes. Liz had left her post, joining you and Andy on the bar. Andy was ranting on about his latest hook up, a business man.

“Andy getting another sugar daddy? Love it.” Liz laughed, gently pushing his shoulder as she wiped every surface in sight down. You were up on a ladder, cleaning the storage you had on the walls.

“Honestly, wouldn’t mind.” Andy chuckled, cleaning the sticky syrup pumps with hot water.

“I need me a sugar daddy,” Liz sighed, bending to wipe down the fridges.

“What about you, y/n? Need a sugar daddy?” Andy asked.

“Nope. My man’s all I need” They laughed below you as you stepped down from the ladder, heading to take apart an espresso machine.

“Oh yeah! You still haven’t showed us what he looks like.” They raised their eyebrows at you.

You let out a light laugh, shaking your head as you wiped everything down. “No need. He’s picking me up.”

“What does he do? Besides school?” Liz asked.

“Uhm, he helps out at the mechanic shop and the Whyte Wyrm. He’s a Serpent, so..” you trailed off.

“Ooh! What’s it like riding a motorcycle?” Andy asked, turning his attention to you, refilling the bin of straws.

You laughed, “At first? Terrifying. Then exhilarating, but now it varies. It can be relaxing.” 

“So, like,” Andy paused to lean in and whisper, “Have you had sex on his motorcycle?”

You pressed your lips together to hold back a laugh, “Honestly, no. Almost! It’s just difficult, cause it’s a bike, ya know? Not very sturdy.”

Andy nodded, seeming very interested in the topic.

The bell dinged from the door and you all looked up. You smiled, it was Fangs’.

Andy’s voice came from behind you, “Damn. Something about leather, ladies.”

Liz laughed, agreeing with him before she checked the time and looked at you, “You’re good, Y/N.” She nodded at you and you headed over to the sink to wash your hands. You clocked out and took off your apron and shoved it in your bag, slinging it over your shoulder.

“See you guys later!” you said, heading over to Fangs. His face lit up with a smile as he wrapped his arms around you, pressing a kiss to your lips.

“How was work?” he asked.

“Good, slow.” You replied, tearing yourself from his arms and waving to your coworkers.

Andy gave a silent clap and Liz shook her head with a smile, “See you later, Y/N.” they spoke.

You and Fangs headed out the door and walked towards his truck. He opened the passengers door for you, letting you in and closing the door behind you. He headed over to his side and hopped in, turning the key over and checking to make sure you both had seat belts on before reversing from his spot.

“How was your day, babe?” you asked him.

“Uneventful, sat at the Wyrm with Toni and Pea, waited for you to get off.” he laughed, smiling at you.

“That sounds like quite the adventure you went on, Fangs.” you chuckled, resting your head on his arm.

His right hand took it’s regular spot on your thigh as you leaned into him with a yawn.

“Tired?” he asked.

“Yeah.” You replied, trying to keep your eyes open for the small car ride to his place.

You finally made it back and hopped out of the truck, heading inside with him. You could feel the coffee and syrups sticking to your skin and scrunched your face in disgust. “I think I’m gonna take a shower.” You said and he nodded, “Okay.”

You grabbed a towel and walked to the bathroom connected to his bedroom, taking a quick shower. After determining you were clean, you shut off the water and stepped out, drying off your body before you wrapped your towel around your body. You walked into his room, heading over to the dresser. Fangs laid on the bed in boxers, scrolling through his phone. You took your towel off to get dressed, earning a wolf whistle from him on the bed. You chuckled, balling up the towel and throwing it at him.

“Hey!” he laughed, tossing it in the hamper. You shrugged, pulling on black panties.

“Oops?” You laughed, grabbing one of his shirts to throw on. It covered your butt, which was good enough and you turned off the light, plopping on the bed next to him, face down. He moved your wet hair from your face as you snuggled up next to him.

“Rest up, y/n. We all have a big day tomorrow.” His words made you groan.

“Ugh, don’t remind me. I mean, I’m happy for the quality school and education, just the people. The North Side.” you rested your head on the pillow, pouting.

“I know babe, but we’ll be fine.” he pulled you into his arms, throwing the duvet over you both.

“Goodnight,” you grumbled, curling into the warmth that emitted from his body.

“Night.” He pressed a kiss to your head and closed his eyes, you both drifting off.

My lock screen is from the 100 cause it’s literally one of my favorite shows

My home screen is a shirtless Zach McGowan bc he’s damn fine wow (he plays king roan on the 100 lmao)

The last song I listened to was Mine by Bazzi