#all;noah

Oh, wow. Seriously? I mean, you’re pretty much my favourite too, but seriously?

No, I'm lying. I said that just to pull your leg, and embarrass you when you confronted me.

Why the fuck would I not be serious?

thevitalesigns replied to your post:Vinny's a 10, true or true?

So rude.

thevitalesigns replied to your post:favorite person in the house?

So cute.

You love me.

Is that jealousy, I spy? You're definitely a close second, dude.

loveandtcp liked your post:least favorite person in the house?

Hey, there, dude.

Hands slapped together in almost a high five to himself after he had closed his laptop. Maybe rubbing aloe over a sunburn isn't as suggestive as rubbing sunscreen over skin, but, it was similar enough that he'd consider it a win. Fingers moved to poke at fluffy hair on his head, a pout evident on his lips as he stopped himself from just rolling over to grab his suitcase. Considering he's on the top bunk, that wouldn't probably ended up with a broken bone and he didn't want to need medical attention the second day in the house. Sliding the laptop off of his lap, Micah swung his body enough to be able to carefully hop down and move to where most of his shit was still packed up haphazardly to pull out one of the many beanies he had in there. Pulling it over his head, he blindly attempted to perfect it on his head and pat down the hair that was sneaking out from under to make sure it wasn't as much of an unkempt mess as it was before. 

The rest of his wardrobe ended up being his FSU sweater jacket, a pair of sweats and socks to walk around in. This was his home now, and this was how he dressed when he was at home. Sure, he'll put effort into how he looked at some point, but, that point wasn't now. Plus, he didn't think Noah was really going to care that much. She didn't exactly seem like the type who would.