#crazedhook

Oh GOD what had she just done? Jane was slow to react after pulling away, instead seemingly content with simply holding onto his collar as her eyelids FLUTTERED open slowly. Though at his question about her mother AND Carlos, she jolted into action, pulling back and stumbling half way across the room. HER ROOM. She knew it wasn’t a good idea to let him bunk with her. It wasn’t as though she didn’t trust him because he was a VK of course, but THIS kind of thing had been bound to happen. Well ... maybe not her kissing him - that was a twist she hadn’t expected, but here they were. She couldn’t take it back now. ❝Oh my God I am SO sorry. I was just so caught up in the moment I wasn’t thinking!❞

“What’s wrong with Mal?” Now wasn’t the time, Ben. He paddled with his arms, getting himself closer to the docks. Shocker - water plus Harry Hook? Not exactly an image he was eager to get reaqcainted with. Ben pulled himself up and shook off, reminiscent of a beast after a fall as he wagged the water out of his hair. “You’re right, that would be highly inappropriate, but it’s not like I have a ton to talk about outside business.”

With the SUDDEN influx of Isle kids coming in to AURADON, it was hard finding room for all of them. Evie was generous and housed a few at her starter castle, and of course the BOARDING SCHOOL opened up what remaining dorm rooms they had - but there still wasn’t enough space. So Jane was TASKED with going around to the REMAINING VK’s to help find each of them a place to sleep. If not only for a temporary fix. Next on her list was a FAMILIAR name. Harry Hook. The Fae girl blushed down at the name before heading to where he was supposed to be, and she smiled upon spotting him. Alright JANE it’s fine, just play it cool. ❝Hey HARRY!❞

❝So is YOURS!❞ With a DRUNKEN giggle, the Princess reached forwards to mess his hair up playfully. How had they ended up here again? Drunk and HAPPILY sitting upon her floor, with a sheet lazily tangled around their legs. Someone would find out about what they’ve been doing EVENTUALLY, but in her current state she wasn’t worried about any of that. She’s only focused upon his hair and the way his SMILE lights up her room at the moment.

❝Yeah WELL                   Don’t get used to it.❞ With a FORCED frown, Evie looked around the room. Where was HER shirt? The Princess dropped her hands and knees to look under the bed but to no such luck. It wasn’t HERE. She had searched everywhere. Huffing softly she lifted herself back up only to cross her arms and look down STERNLY at him as he lounged in the bed. ❝PLEASE tell me you didn’t wake up before me and hide my clothes somewhere. I am NOT leaving here without them.❞ The SHIP swayed softly beneath her feet and Evie tried her best to to STOMP one of her feet in anger. He was doing this on purpose - he HAD to be. But that’s what she got after finding herself sharing a bed with him AGAIN. This was a MISTAKE.

17 -- julia michaels.