who walks out of the movie theatre after a movie and suggest they watch another movie straight after? Harley. And Aaron will leave her there if she insists

who swears like a sailor when driving? Who do you think?

who is always ten minutes early to appointments? Harley. Aaron just makes it

who swears they can set up the new home entertainment system without any help? Both

who can spend five hours straight in ikea? Harley, and again, he’ll leave her there

who buys things online & returns them a few days later? Aaron, the picky little bastard

who plays the music so loud that it basically ruins everyone’s hearing? Both

who is more likely to spend money on unnecessary things? Harley

who stays up until 5am reading? Both are guilty once in a while

who has a strict “no shoes” rule in the house? The picky little bastard of course

who complains about not having a bathtub because they can’t buy bath bombs? Harley

“Harley... you have to go.” Lincoln’s voice was weak as he spoke. The pain in his abdomen where two bullets now settled was unbearable, blood pouring out of the holes in his flesh no matter how much pressure he attempted to put on them. There was no way he was getting out of there alive. But she could get away- but only if she left now. “Please, go! Don’t make the body count higher than it needs to be.” Waves of dizziness were already washing over him now, the very outer parts of his vision beginning to fade to black. This was his own fault, he should have been more careful, should have seen the men with the guns coming. It was his mistake and now he was paying the price, he just didn’t want Harley to be paying that price too. She didn’t deserve it.