"are you stalking me or something?"

❝ Sweetheart, mommy doesn't give anything. She gets. ❞ Mia loved her husband dearly and would do just about anything for him, most of which their darling daughter didn't need to know about. All that being said, he didn't exactly have the nicest feet on earth, so anything she did touch to satisfy him was above the ankles. However, she liked her feet being rubbed and she wouldn't hear how it was tit-for-tat in their house either.

❝ It's nice to know I have that effect on someone. ❞ Stupid, stupid thing to say. Here she was being vulnerable and his go-to was to make some dumb quip because he wasn't used to being flattered by someone like her. She was beautiful from head to toe, but mostly, he liked who she was. He rubbed the back of his neck anxiously and smiled just as awkwardly. ❝ I mean, you're on my mind, too. Seriously. Some days I can't get you out of my head. ❞

❝ Your blood is my blood. Your heart is my heart. My heart will always belong to you for as long as time will allow us. ❞ Nadja's lips ghosted over his own, not quite enveloping him in a kiss just yet. ❝ I'll love you forever if you let me. ❞

· 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔🔪 ˖ ࣪𓂂 . "On the contrary, angel -- that's how you make an entrance." And he gives her a once over. "Not that that'd be difficult for a stunning thing like you. But what's another few moments if you're already late?" He looks around. "I know this building pretty well, the view on the roof is breathtaking at this time. I can show you, if you'd like." He raises a bottle of champagne, "I took this --" He shows her it still hasn't been opened yet. "Don't worry; I can pay for it."

· 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔🔪 ˖ ࣪𓂂 .  Now that was something he could he painfully relate to. Though he doesn't like to think of his -- missteps as any sort of clownery, he'd just lost face for some time. "Well, maybe that's not the top you were ment to be at." Eyes avert because it's what he likes to think of his own experiences. Eyes then find hers once more before knee comes down to settle himself beside her. The back of gloves caressing the side of her arm. "What happened? I'll see if I can do anything, hm?"

· ❤︎ 🔪 ˖ ࣪𓂂 . Brow raises in slight disbelief at words and hand comes off of the other as Roman pulls away from him. "'Kay--" Said unsurely because the attitude seems to come out of nowhere. And he pulls back completely, stepping away from Zachary to make himself a drink instead. "What the fuck crawled up your ass?"