#guardixn

          "--Do you think I'm cute?" 

carly 

                                 "C-Can you come over? I n-need you."

Y'know, I could feel this coming. I really could.

{✗} ---Blake slowly made his way down to the kitchen at approximately 6am. He was used to waking up so early in the mornings so this wasn't anything new. Walking into the kitchen he switched on the coffee maker forgetting that it was slightly broken so it made a ghastly loud cracking noise everytime it was activated. --''Fuck.'' Praying that Faith wasn't woken by the noise he shut the kitchen door to drown out the noise. Packing away the dishes from the night before he cleaned down the kitchen counter tops. Since he got his own apartment, everything was clean and pristine. The smell of fresh leather filled the rooms everytime you entered one. Filling his cup with the freshly ground coffee he leaned against the counter taking a sip before the kitchen door opened and in walked a sleepy Faith. ''--Good morning beautiful.''

braethes heavily