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Collegians playing during a break - Buenos Aires, 2016

HUES blinked in surprise, briefly taken aback by her words. it wasn't like spending time together was unheard of but it was usually initiated by him and met with slight hesitation. so, having the tables turn like that was exciting to experience.  ❛❛ sorry, what was that ? ❜❜ the male teased, unable to deny himself the chance to mess with her as always.  ❛❛ did you just ask me to stay with you ? ❜❜ eyes shone with affection and he dropped the goofy tone after a moment. hand reached for hers and squeezed it gently. ❛❛ don't worry, gibson. i was already planning to but it's nice that you asked first this time. ❜❜ a soft smile crossed his features.  ❛❛ you're the only person i want to see tonight. ❜❜

BREATH of annoyance passed through her lips, signature red lipstick slightly faded from drinking her third coffee of the day. she wasn't completely certain when the mere presence of him was enough to set her on edge, but it certainly had to do with their druken hook up and kept going thanks to academic rivalry and special treatment from their professors. he'd more or less caught on to her distaste of him by now, but seemed particularly adamant in this particular situation.  ❛❛ oh my god, di laurentis. you're insufferable, ❜❜ the femme grumbled as she tossed her empty cup into the trashcan, already debating whether to get another one on her way to work. then, she turned on her heel to face him, arms crossed over her chest.  ❛❛ fine. what's so important ? ❜❜ maybe if she indulged him, he'd let it go quicker.

she might be in on the gossip around the college grounds, and while she usually didn't care about what she heard, knowledge was always power. her father barely ever showed her any interest growing up, but that was one thing he drilled into her head from a young age. most times it didn't hurt, because most times she didn't get invested. sometimes, knowing too much, well, it ended up hurting a little. there's a unimpressed look she gives him while pulling the strap of her bag over her head, tugging ponytail up from under it. " i don't know it, dean, i never claimed to be a mind reader. " voice leveled, tucking her phone and car keys into the pocket of her hoodie. " i do know i'll be late for practice if i don't leave in the next two minutes, so unless you have something making it worth staying for . . . "

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