#freya.

wasn't expecting to ever hear words like that come from someone, riku wasn't sure how to react at first. laid up in bed next to freya underneath her oddly comfortable sheets and comforter, he promised her he'd stay the night. "all you need?" he repeated, scooting a bit closer to her, laying on his side as he watched her intently. "i'm sure you'll get sick of me as soon as next morning-- but only after i make you my signature breakfast."

“lucky !” fumes as heels click against pavement , voice echoing as it trails down the hall — son of a …. bastard … those bitches … paris ... right under my fucking nose … you asshole !” finally bursts through the door , ignoring security who tried to stop her as she stands there soaking wet from the rain , white fabric clinging to her body . doesn’t even realize he’s not alone until she’s looking over and finds several curious eyes staring back at her . shit . / @heavenincarnated

"i didn't come here for you ."