#aintthatsmart

He was cold- but that didn’t surprise him anymore. He’d been cold for a long time. Connor wasn’t entirely sure when he’d heard of the ex-cop who’d checked in at the hotel, but it made his stomach twist in an uncomfortable way whenever he saw him walking. But he had to work past that fear- he had to get better. Somehow. So why not talk to him? Even if it sounded like an unbelievably stupid idea. “Do you miss it?” he found himself asking as he approached the other male, a somewhat curious expression on his face. Despite everything that had happened in Philadelphia, he missed being a law student- so maybe this was the same.

                          A loud, disgruntled sound escaped Adrienne’s lips as she glared at the top of the beach umbrella. Two annoying kids had thrown her coverup on top, and unfortunately- she just wasn’t tall enough to reach it, no matter how hard she tried. The short woman stretched up, attempting to reach for it once again, only to come up short like she knew she would. Letting out a long, dramatic sigh, she shot a look towards another resident of the hotel. ❛ Do you mind helping me out? ❜ the Brit asked simply, gesturing to the sundress above her head.

Aiden was having another one of his moments- those moments were he was bouncing off the walls and couldn’t focus on anything beyond how he was going to get candy, since that seemed to be the only thing to calm him down when he got like that. Even if the addition of sugar into his hyperactive state would make most people assume he’d only get more hyper. And that was probably how he found himself in front of the other male. “I will give you a hundred dollars if you go to the snack counter and buy as much candy as you possibly can. Caroline is being mean and cut me off,” he rattled off quickly, the large pop star bouncing on his toes with wide eyes.