( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do. | ( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329,jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite. | ( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u [feel free to pick/choose like always ♥]
( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.
[HUNTER ➝ MACKENZIE] Then, you shouldn’t have left me behind. I wanted to be with you and you just... abandoned me. I don’t know how to forgive you yet, Mackenzie.[HUNTER ➝ MACKENZIE] You’ll have to wait.. If you really care about me the way you say you do, then you’ll wait for me to forgive you.
( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329,jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.
[HUNTER ➝ MACK] Hilarious.[HUNTER ➝ MACK] I’ve got embarrassing pictures of you too. Don’t test me, babe.
( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u
[HUNTER ➝ MACK] You’re such a fucking sloppy drunk.[HUNTER ➝ MACK] I’ll be over soon, okay. Stop being so needy all the time.
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"You're kidding!" Hunter groaned, his legs buckling beneath him as he stood and stared at the shack before them. It was a pigsty and it had definitely not been taken care of before the outbreak, so how were they supposed to know it was safe now? They didn't. He sighed, knowing by now what his job was whenever they found a new place to stay. He was the zombie seeker. "Wait here, babe."
Mackenzie rolled her eyes at her boyfriend's macho attitude, knowing full well she could take out any zombie that wanted to tangle with her. She wasn't some dainty flower, but she'd let him believe it for right now instead of arguing about it. She didn't have the patience for it right now. She crossed her arms over his chest as she waited, hoping that he wouldn't end up stepping into some kind of trap because they were running low on first aid kit supplies to begin with and she wasn't exactly the best at practicing bedside manner.
"All clear!" came Hunter's voice from within the confines of the shack, the sound bouncing off the walls in a small echo that made his ears ring. He hated having to do this day after day. It was exhausting. His thoughts were interrupted, however, by the fact that his gorgeous girlfriend stepped inside, rapidly finding a way to block off the only entrance so they would be able to sleep without worry tonight. He was so impressed with her and the way she was handling all of this. She was incredible and he couldn't help but admire her strength. "Come here..."
Mack looked over at him with an eyebrow raised in interest, sauntering over towards him with a small smirk on her face.
"What do you want, Clarington?"
"I want..."
He trailed off, leaning in to kiss her gently as he cupped her face and pulled her in closer to him. It was a long kiss, soft and conveying many emotions that he had a hard time expressing aloud. It wasn't until they broke about that he finally finished his sentence.