#bulgariancandy

   ❝ I don’t know. Can you? ❞

Lucifer sat on his front portch clad in sun glasses and shorts, today was a lazy day so he thought why not sun bathe. He yawned and stretched out laying down on the portch much like a cat not really paying attention to anything that was happening around him until he heard some one approach him.

"Let's see if I can find anyone interesting at this masked ball. Right now all I see is obnoxious trust fund kids."

Ever since Peeta had won the games his life had taken a turn for the worst. He was being sold off to the highest bidder, and it made him feel so disgusting. Every single day he was sold to another guy for worthless sex, and today seemed to be no different. He was escorted down a corridor, he held his head low as he was taken to a room and left outside the door. The baker sighed and slowly opened the door and stepped inside to look at tonight suitor.

Stiles shifted his weight impatiently from one foot to the other, he was leaning against the counter and eating a bowl of cereal as he continued to watch a sudden premiere of Star wars. Absorbed in the movie, he whined when the door bell rang but realized who it was. Setting his bowl down, he quickly made his way towards the door, stumbling over his own feet. "God Dam-" Opening the door, he leaned against the frame and gave the male a small wave. "Hey.." 

Peeta was sat behind the counter of his bakery, with his feet propped up on the desk and head down as he twiddled with his thumbs. It had been a long, slow day in the mellark bakery with hardly any customers and he was growing bored. The baker couldn't wait to get home and take a nap since his eyes were begging to close, but when he heard the bell above the door he quickly sat up and tried to look alive.