[Tyler]: too late

Muse a and muse b were childhood friends through their parents. Shy at first, the two quickly had built up a bubbling friendship as they were forced by their parents to spend time together. Spending their summer holidays swimming at a lake and having barbecues by each other’s cabins, they only met up when July was just around the corner and they traded textbooks and pencils for bathing suits and tree houses. But one summer, muse a's family never arrived at the lake, and muse b was left confused and by their own. While muse b faithfully visited the lake on their summer holidays, muse a seemed to have disappeared out of their life. Now five years later, grown up and blossomed, muse a and their family finally show up at their cabin. Arriving to see a bewildered, and a quite surprised childhood friend of theirs.

Angela stood there for a while, debating on whether to help him or not. She raised her eyebrows at his response and let out a small laugh. "Me sexy you? Right, okay. I think you should go to bed."

Angela caught a glimpse of the grin on the other's face and that was enough to make her annoyance sky rocket. "That's great.." She dryly replied, turning her attention to the small television in their kitchen. "I have no reason to be pissed off. Lay off, will ya?" 

"I was out." he mumbled and bumped into her shoulder purposely and trailed up the wooden steps.

The brunette rolled her eyes and opted not to further questioning him on his whereabouts. "Yeah, real fucking mature" She said after he bumped into her. "Lets hope that shitty attitude gets you out of being grounded"

i say as i make no move to talk to you (via pmbrlys)