Fuck: Danny

Claim: Archie

Cuddle: Noah

clown arc

"I wish you could just stay with me while you're recovering from all of that, babe. Can't have my boyfriend playing hero every time there's something happening, I need you around." @gcldenhecrts

He’d been in the recording studio with some country hopeful when the news broke, and both had decided to cut the session short to go check on their loved ones. His first thoughts went to Danny, knowing the younger boy and Jade got along pretty well. Elliott didn’t know her, not really. They’d take shots together and bar hop but outside of what her go to cocktail? He didn’t know a thing about her. The empty bar gives him easy access to Danny walking up to the bartop and placing a sympathetic look on his face. “How you doin’, kid? I heard the news...”

Harper smiled when she saw the other approach. “Hey, I think Aryana was trying to find you,” Harper said, knowing her girlfriend went elsewhere for a bit as Harper got some food. “How’s Felix doing? How are you?”

“Huh?” Gabby looked down, and, seeing no blood--well none of hers anyway-- felt at her head. Her hand came away wet. Oh. “Huh. I am. Whoops. Don’t worry. It’ll stop soon. How are you holding up? That was a pretty cool fight.”