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( txt ➞ Smoothie King 🍒 ) : what is your verdict of the blind date? ( txt ➞ Smoothie King 🍒 ) : completely devastated? ( txt ➞ Smoothie King 🍒 ) : told our friend how stupid they were for thinking such an idea? 😝
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Eden rolls over onto their back, breathes hard, stares up at the ceiling. They shouldn't be surprised that this happens anymore. Kip always feels so inevitable, and in many ways, he is. Despite breaking up well over two years ago now, they still manage to run into each other during competitions. Hell, even in the off season, they've run into each other in Paris. How does that even fucking happen?
They always talk, always start up like they never broke up to begin with, and then Eden always ends up in his bed. They sit up and push a hand through their hair, staring out the window. Below, the lights of the city twinkled, the sounds of a late night drifting in through the open window.
"You know we shouldn't keep doing this," they say after a few moments, finally looking over at him. "Yet I can't seem to help myself."
“It’s not safe for us to be together right now.”
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The night had gone downhill so fast. Scott didn't understand how he could still feel blindsided by something he'd been able to see coming. He knew Kip wasn't happy. He knew hiding them was hurting him. And still, he'd somehow foolishly believed they'd find their way through it. Maybe he'd taken it for granted that Kip was in this as deep as he was. Maybe he'd never actually believed he might leave.
That horrible feeling in his stomach said he believed it now, suddenly, all at once. He was staring at Kip, and it was like it was the first time he was actually hearing him. He exhaled a shaky breath, gaze raking over his face as if that would confirm or deny it for him. It didn't, and even though he didn't want the answer, he knew he had to ask. "What are you saying? That you don't want to be?"
@kipgrcdy sent : ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . {for Luca from @kipgrcdy }
"drink this." AND IT IS SO NOT A SUGGESTION - he has that same look of determination that scott has when he's on the ice. "seriously kip - you're stressed , your dehydrated , drink the damn drink or i will call scott." elena looks almost impressed actually - luca is normally a lot more soft spoken than this."
"you're pushing yourself too hard you know that? - you need to take a rest. breathe & and just ...look i get it , you're working hard and that's great but , studying and working is not more important than your own health."
@kipgrcdy said : Thank you, Kyle
It's pathetic, the way those three little words of acknowledgement make his heart skip a beat. "Don't mention it." Kyle desperately tries to ignore these emotions, instead forcing his most winning smile on his face, as he places the drink infront of Kip.
"You just look like you need that."
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@kipgrcdy sent "call it what you want, but I need you tonight."
Scott knew better, he knew he shouldn't have let Kip in, as much as he wanted him, as much as he CRAVED being in his lover's arms once again, they had been playing this game with each other for months. Ever since Kip had walked away after the gala. They both had tried to move forward, they both had tried to put on a front that they didn't care if the other dated, but then something would break, whether it was Scott groveling to Kip or vice versa, and they would find the other standing at the door begging to be let in. But Scott knew he would always let Kip in, he needed him just as much as Kip needed it. Stepping to the side, he held his hand out to Kip and said, "I'm yours, if you want me."
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this was probably a bad idea. they both knew it. and yet, here they were. ilya's house, past midnight, a couple of drinks in their systems. ilya was touch deprived. with everything going on with shane, and with scott for kip, the two were a bit desperate. and they definitely both found each other attractive.
❝ it's okay. ❞ ilya assures him right away. they've barely made it a few steps into the house before kip is pressed against a wall. ❝ it doesn't have to mean anything. i just need to know how it feels to fuck you. and how you taste. ❞ his breath is hot against kip's neck, tongue tracing along his neck just a bit. ❝ will you get on your knees for me? ❞
➠ 1 question at the press conference from @kipgrcdy : “You ever think about how many bad ideas start with a shot glass?”
✘ ♕ ✘ A drunken snort actually escaped Ilya at Kip's sudden thought. He put a hand to his mouth as though that would hide the very un-becoming sound. The pair had been at the bar for a while now and Ilya was enjoying losing himself to the night and ignoring the fact that he was going to be on a plane in the morning. It wasn't his earliest flight so he figured he could sleep off any hangover on the way to Toronto.
"No, I prefer to think of all the good ideas that start with a shot glass," he replied, holding up his own, very empty, shot glass as though it would suddenly spout words of wisdom. "I like New York," he finally declared as he turned the glass upside down and set it on the bar top with a loud clink. "They hate me here, of course. I must always watch for bartenders spitting in my drinks," he said jokingly with a shrug. "But is fun city."
