#aninterestingbunch

        "I remember." She sighed. "He said you were gonna knock me up and leave…" Denver told him. "You’re still here Bren. You’re proving him wrong already." She smiled as she leaned in and kissed him gently. 

         "Ew, stop that’s gross." She said making a face. She’ll laugh. "You hate it when I use my power on you, I remember the night you asked me if I was a witch, you couldn’t be with another girl, some skank wanted to suck your dick and you wouldn’t let her, but you didn’t know why. Then you remember me telling you that you were mine and only mine." She smirked. "You still pissed I made it so you couldn’t have sex with anyone else?" She asked. 

         "You’re gonna have to get used to it, soon as he’s born he’s gonna be latched onto these five a day." She told him. "Plus I’ll be lactating so you won’t get to touch them much cause of leaking and soreness." She laughed. 

         Brenner leans into her ear, a soft smile pressing into her cheek while his hands lightly rub her back. "Yeah, I'm here. Only cause I like you though." The frat boy laughs while pulling back and looking into Denver's eyes. "You tell anyone I said that and I'll have to kill you." But of course everyone in the frat house had to know how much he actually liked this girl. None of them would ever say anything, knowing that Brenner would probably punch them, but how could they not see it. Denver's the only girl that's been in his room more then twice. 

         He'll chuckle at her comment, but decide on dropping it for now. Maybe he'll just bring it back up later, maybe even during sex, who knows. At her question he'll shake his head, pulling her closer. "Nah, I would have fucked up." The thought of what actually would have happened without Denver's powers makes his smiles fade and Brenner will let out a sigh. "I'm not a good guy, you know that right Den? I'm gonna be a really bad dad."

      Tyler will blink. His head hurt. The room smelled of vodka. He opened his eyes. “Fuck.” He groaned. He looked around. He was in a big room. White and red. He looked over to the person that had spoken. “Madison?” He asked. He hadn’t seen her in a little over a year. Not since they’d graduated. She said she’d call him but she never did. He though she hated him. 

      "I’m sorry." He told her. "Ok, so I take it we saw each other at the party last night and then got really drunk and came back her and…" He looked around the room. It was a mess, Clothes and shoes, not to mention the broken mirror and tipped over dresser. 

       "Had really rough drunk sex?" He asked. "Really wish I could remember it. You are blonde…not used to you being blonde." 

      With her head spinning like it was, Madison almost didn't recognize the man in her bed. Once her vision straightened up to reveal the face of her high school boyfriend though, she had to suppress a groan. It wasn't like the starlet hated Tyler or anything like that, but she left him.. No note, no nothing. Just left. Seeing him now obviously meant she had to come up with some sort of explanation. One she didn't have yet. For a second she was actually hoping they had talked it all out the night before, but by the state of her room, it was unlikely Tyler would remember anything from that night, just like her.

      Reluctantly, Madison will turn on her side, not bother to cover up with the sheet, before placing her hand on his shoulder, shaking him a bit. "Good morning.." She'll mumble, wincing slightly at the sound of her own voice hurting her head. The blonde can't help the way that her heart starts to race once he's looking in her eyes now and speaking. It's been so long.

      "Yeah, looks that way.." Madison responds while her eyes look around the room she really didn't want to clean later. "Guess some things never change, huh?" She'll comment nonchalantly, as if nothing happened between the two, when in all honestly she was dying from the tension inside.

      Her fingers grab onto a lock of her messy hair, looking down to it and she'll shrug. "Never liked the brown." Which was a lie. The only reason Madison is back to blonde now is because brown reminded her too much of him.

Domesticity Meme

who cooks normally?:      Sebastian. Madison is a horrible cook. Plus she'd       probably just end up setting the kitchen on fire..

how often do they fight?:      Madison tries to start fights more then they actually       have fights. 

what do they do when they’re away from each other?:      Nothing too exciting. Madison's usually at work when       she's not with him. Other then that she's just at home.

nicknames for each other?:       Madison just calls Sebastian; Seb, something too        exciting unless she's making fun of him.

who is more likely to pay for dinner?:      Madison tries to pay since she is the one with the better       paying job, but Sebastian never let's her.

who steals the covers at night?:      Madison definitely.  

what would they get each other for gifts?:      Probably something weird, like raw steak for Sebastian..

who remembers things?:      Sebastian, Madison is horrible with dates..

who cusses more?:      lol Madison..

what would they do if the other one was hurt?:      Probably kill whoever hurt the other..

who kissed who first?:      Madison isn't one to hold back, so she definitely did.       But she didn't expect a relationship out of it.

who made the first move?:      Again, Madison.. The girl doesn't hold back ever..

It felt a little odd hitting on the sister of her boy crush after he'd went to bed for the night, but Madison didn't care in the moment it was happening. She was drunk and horny and that second problem was definitely something that needed to be taken care of. And quickly.