#adorea.replies

     adorea worked up the courage to see him today, not that she really let him know that. she stood outside his work, looking through the window as he helped a customer finish a sale. for a moment, she panics, turning her back to the door and gripping the small plates of fruits she held to her chest. “c’mon adorea... you’re a daughter of aphrodite, no man has ever made you this nervous...” finally, taking in a deep breath, she turns again and enters the shop, letting the ding of the bell announce her arrival.

     another date that didn’t go as planned ( not that they ever did ). thank god for her charm speak otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to get him off of her in time. adorea sighs heavily, brushing messy hair from her eyes before pulling out her phone and calling the only person she could think of. “hey, you uh...you know that old parking garage downtown? the smaller one that usually has sketchy people doing drug deals? yeah, that’s where he took me and tried to...do whatever, who knows. gods, my head feels fuzzy... you think he put something in my drink?”

     maybe being a child of aphrodite, it was just in her blood to find relationships cute, even those of strangers she saw passing on the street. eyes fixed on a couple sitting at a table behind her friend, she watches as the man pulls out a ring and proposes to the girl, sending her into tears of joy. “aww -- look! they’re so cute!” she exclaims, hitting them lightly on the arm and nodding towards the newly engaged. 

     adorea had stuff to do tomorrow morning, stupid adulting stuff, but she supposed it could wait. she’s leaning against the counter, arms cross over her chest as she pouts ever so slightly when the male reenters the kitchen. “it’s not like you’re giving me much of a choice, reid,” she responds, a smirk playing on her lips. kicking herself out of her position, she walks over to the male and pokes a finger into his chest. “though i supposed if i were to be trapped inside with anyone, i’m at least glad its you.”      the female smiles, giving him a small push before turning on her heel and rummaging around the kitchen for ingredients to make said hot chocolate he spoke of. “you don’t have to do that, ya know. i’m comfortable sleeping on the couch, honestly.”

     she laughs a bit, crossing her legs under her frame as she sat on his bed. she may not be doing the best but she was still having fun. “i swear you should be, i dunno, live streaming this? you do that right? or recording it -- i’m sure your fans would love to see you try and teach me all this.”

     adorea waited patiently for her friend to return to the table with the food they had ordered. it was a fairly easy day, lazy day almost, save for the two hanging out at the mall. of course, it was adorea’s idea to go shopping -- she loved picking out clothes and what ford didn’t know was that she was going to be putting him in various outfits for the hell of it. but first -- food. puffing out her cheeks, her eyes land on the male across the way and she dances in her seat when she sees him with the food.

     adorea hadn’t expected it to be so cold out today or she would have worn a few more layers. even then, the girl was tiny in general so she was almost always freezing whenever the weather dropped below 70 degrees. still , she had insisted on going on a walk and dragging ford with her. “ah, my hero~” she calls happily, soon slipping her arms into the large sleeves and wrapping the all too large coat around her frame. “you probably think i’m stupid for wanting to go on a walk when it’s snowing, don’t you? we can turn around if you want.”

     the girl parades around the other, putting on her best aegyo in an attempt to sway the other into buying her various street foods. “aww, come on! you know you wanna!” she says with a small laugh. she uses a sliver of her charm speak, not the full extent since she didn’t want to overstep and completely control them seeing as how they were her friend. still, she was hungry and she...kind of forgot her cash back at her place. she was just a little too prideful to admit that, however. “think about it, i’ll be eve cuter with food stuffed in my cheeks! i’ll look like a little chipmunk!”