#c:isla

The kiss breaks and she feels his hand grip tightly onto her jaw, she realizes that turns her on, even if she had never thought of Isaac in that context before. When his hand squeezes her ass she moans into his mouth, one hand coming up behind his neck, fingers lacing with his hair and Isla is pressing her body further into him. It's safe to say they have blurred the line that divided their friendship.

in all honesty, marco had zero clue what room he had just walked into— or, well, half-stumble may have been a better descriptor. the games hadn’t knocked him off his feet yet but they sure as hell had him feeling the right kind of tipsy. approaching the table, he pressed his hand softly to the small of the back of the person next him. “so what game are we supposed to be playing here?” he asked, finally looking towards who was next to him, only to have his smile inch higher seeing that it was isla. 

“blondie,” viktor tugged at a strand of her hair, coming up from behind her in the hallway - he wasn’t where he was supposed to be, lingering outside of the dance studio seemingly purely to harass her instead of sitting in a classroom, “thinking about setting this building on fire - could use a little renovation, don’t’cha think? trying to build my record, kinda like a resume - dont think i’ve gotten arson on there yet.”

“So I live off frozen pizzas and those Stouffer lasagnas. What do you have that can beat those culinary masterpieces?” Settling into the couch as though it were her own place, Addison was not one who liked to make herself all that comfortable with people, but her guard wasn’t up 24/7. Even she got tired and even she needed a break. Granted, she also had already consumed a little bit of alcohol that maybe was making her a bit more open for the night. “I have very high standards when it comes to my frozen meals.” 

@islaxschuester

“Hey Sis... It’s been a while..”

“well, fuck,” marco said, drawing in a breathe. too many options to choose from. “i mean, there’s… like, uh, a lot. i mean, do you want a top five or something?” that felt easier for marco to manage. while no answer to his question was given, marco went with it. “then i’d definitely say isla, saige, and holly. azul but… she probably doesn’t want to hear that shit from me.” he shrugged. “then, ya’ gotta go teddy. and eli. shit. that was, like, six, wasn’t it?”