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when leon saw that he was going to her hometown he had a hard time accepting reality. that they were over and that they had been over for a long time now. he saw her picture taken by the paparazzi every once in a while and he wished he was doing better than him. after she left his life, every fan and media outlet knew he had missed out on something great. they criticized every thing he had done and everything he was doing. he felt sick and week. he was supposed to get ready for the game, being out on the ice and getting warmed up. warmed up for what he thought. he just needed to think for a second so he escaped the venue without anyone noticing or anyone caring, he wasn’t sure which one it was. he walked aimlessly in the city with his mind racing. leon picked up his phone and scrolled through his contacts, finding kez. he still had a goofy pic of her at one of their dates. he was getting even more upset, his eyes tearing up. “ fuck! “ was he really going to call her? what did he have to lose? he felt so lonely, in a way he had never felt before. everything felt pointless. with a shot of adrenaline he pressed the call button.

          julian  had  begun  preparing  for  the  night  for  quite  some  time  ,  he’d  cleaned  his  apartment  from  head  to  toe  ,  made  sure  to  get  the  best  smelling  candle  he  could  find  .  he  had  collected  every  single  takeout  menu  for  kezrah  to  decide  what  they  were  going  to  order  ,  and  he’d  purchased  several  bottles  of  wine  so  there’d  be  something  she  definitely  wanted  .  he  was  head  over  heels  for  her  ,  and  he  was  hoping  he’d  be  able  to  muster  up  the  courage  to  tell  her  that  .  “  so  ,  what  are  you  thinking  for  dinner  tonight  ?  i’ve  got  all  the  menus  here  ,  and  all  of  the  streaming  services  so  we  can  watch  a  movie  .  ”

"  so  .  .  did  you  enjoy  yourself  last  n  i  g  h  t  ?  "  desperate  attempts  at  masking  the  jealousy  in  her  voice  instantly  failed  once  the  words  escaped  ,  almost  as  if  it’s  written  across  her  expression  .  

james had woken up before lily for a change, he didn’t want to disturb so he crept out of bed into the kitchen. he was hungry, of course he was, he decided to start on breakfast, a suprise for her, he wasn’t that great at cooking. he had a habit of burning things, but he was going to try this morning, just for lily, he rifled through the fridge looking for bacon. closing the fridge door, he was empty handed, he pulls out his wand instead, “accio bacon” he mutters hopefully swishing his wand around. 

“  are  you  even  sure  that’s  going  to  work  ?  ”  curiosity  leaves  him  questioning  almost  everything  ,  even  though  he’s  already  set  on  an  answer  ,  especially  when  two  cherished  lives  were  ultimately  on  the  line  .  the  male  was  well  aware  of  the  current  battle  the  femme  found  herself  in  ,  priding  himself  on  being  there  for  her  every  need  .  sure  ,  the  occasional  desire  to  interject  himself  more  than  he  should  ran  through  his  mind  ,  except  her  proposition  escalated  the  situation  to  newfound  heights  .  with  all  the  taunts  &  insults  he’d  receive  regarding  his  wealth  ,  using  it  for  good  would  partially  relieve  him  of  his  selfishness  .  .  might  as  well  have  let  it  been  her  .  “  jesus  ,  alright  ───  fine  ,  let’s  do  it  !  but  first  ,  i  believe  a  congratulations  is  in  order  .  this  makes  you  miss  alverez  now  .  ”

‘   why   are   you   making   breakfast   ?   ’   male   asks   ,   his   eyes   narrow   suspiciously   as   he   creeps   up   behind   the   femme   .   thomas   wraps   his   arms   around   dahlia’s   waist   before   lowering   his   head   to   place   kisses   against   her   bare   shoulder   .   ‘   i   don’t   want   breakfast   .   ’   red   head   pouts   before   turning   the   girl   180   degrees   so   that   she   was   now   facing   him   ,   eyes   tracing   her   curvaceous   figure   .   ‘   only   thing   i   want   right   now   ,   is   you   .   ’   @cheapswines​

    thunder always made her uneasy. through the memories of her home planet she could barely remember, she never recalled thunder being a thing there either, but it was a war-torn planet, and the sounds were similar to the weapons being shot. “nice weather we’re having,” she spoke up with a trying smile, glancing over at the person sitting across from her. merely seconds later, she jumped at the sound of it getting worse outside, LOUDER than before. “okay, i take that back.” she knew people didn’t like being bothered, and maybe it was pathetic of her to seek a distraction from someone potentially like that, but she was scared shitless here. her flight to roswell was delayed and she couldn’t just bundle up and sleep here like this.

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