#francesca threads.

“put your phone down, this is supposed to be a self-care night!” francesca protested, though she still had her own phone in her hands. just one more story post, she promised herself, and then she’d be completely and totally devoted to her present company. “what’s more important than me right now?” she asked, trying to sneak a look at the other person’s phone screen.

"please? please? i just need one good shot of you in the blouse. i'll owe you and none of my usual models are available."

"every time we go a while without seeing each other it feels the same, you know. it's like no time really ever passes, like you were here the whole time."

"right now this is the time for listening, not for making snarky little comments, so if you can't manage that maybe you could, i don't know, go away?"

"Y'know you kind of look like you wanna kiss me."