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ugh. stop picking fights with me macklemore

       she had been wanting to approach him for a while but then it came to losing a family member she knew that there needed to be some time before proposing something that seemed to be  ---  well almost ridiculous  .  she had seen the red light of the dark room turn off  &  and had slipped inside  ,  closing the door behind her and leaning against it  .  ‘  jonathan  ?  ‘  voice is low as she chews on her lower lip as she pushes off of the door with her back and she takes two steps towards him  ,  her petite stature showing no intimidation  .  ‘  i wanted to talk to you about something  ---  about your brother  &  possibly bringing him back  .  and i promise  ---  i promise i’m not just trying to hurt you  .  i’m being serious  .  ‘

“Gotta find some way to have fun with it?” Steve shrugged, hiding a sheepish grin behind his hand. He usually tried to keep the dorkier shit that he thought about saying to himself, but that one had just slipped out when he wasn’t thinking about it. 

YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO BYERS

he’s been hearing footsteps behind him for the last several minutes or so. normally, he wouldn’t think much of it. it’s a small town, everyone’s bunched together. but the street is quiet, except for those footsteps. not to mention the fact that mike has been in a lot of deep shit the past couple of years. anyone could be watching him, trailing him. reluctantly, he turns around only to find jonathan. “ are you going to tell me why you’re following me? ” he pauses, quirking an eyebrow at the other boy. “ or are you just going continue being a creep? ”

“Come on my mom will totally believe it now it’s been a week.” She held his hand with a sweet smile as she leaned against him, “We won’t even have to kiss unless you want to.” She teased him before leading along, “And if your lucky I’ll cook.”

Spencer smiled looking slightly up at John, “But I suspect  i saw a little smirk on your face.” She skipped out twirling around as she exited, “That and it was diet i didn’t ask for diet my dear boy.” Sure that wasn’t completely the truth about the soda she just really wanted him to smile, yeah he was awkward but they were friends were they not? “How about you come to my place.”

Spencer took John’s Camera inspecting it before taking a picture of the younger male, “Okay... I know you like to keep to yourself but, come on.” She sat down taking more pictures, “I don’t have much to say about my dad. He taught me to read cookbooks and inspired me to cook and draw when i could. We got the new about in dying over seas on my 4th birthday.” She took a deep breath before looking away, “So what about you? Wanna talk to me about your dad?”