#leavcme

“ i don’t bring you to parties just so you can cling to me the whole time ! “ she crinkles her nose up, motioning to the other crowds of people surrounding them. “ it’s called mingling. “

❪ ˚. 변태・° 💦 ; — ❝ must you two always be so loud? ❞ the female sighed, eyes briefly closing for a moment. ❝ you can both be so barbaric about everything. ❞ keeping her tone soft she stood behind the large sofa the two men were sitting, eyes wandering over the coffee table with countless drugs spread across it. ❝ i told you i would accept your lifestyle to be able to be able to put up with you, dominic. but, does that mean you must flaunt it everywhere i look? ❞ letting out a sigh the young doctor moved around the sofa, pushing by bruce’s legs to be able to fit in between the two males. ❝ why do you agree with this, bruce? the two of you could be good men, you’re not evil. why must you both live a life of crime? ❞ she grumbled, finally sitting between the two large men. her hands fell to rest over her thighs, keeping both knees pressed together. ❝ it would be nice if you could try being normal for a day --- possibly, a year. ❞

     "sophia, it’s fine. daddy has other toys you can play with.” audrey sighed as she opened the door for the twins. her daughter had complained about leaving her favorite toy behind, but audrey was far too tired to provide more comfort than she already had. “you know he’s not going to let you get bored. he’s fun.” she added before reaching for their hands and leading them up to the front door. but as soon as she raised her hand to knock, the door opened and a familar woman walked outside. almost instantly her heart sank as she cleared her throat. “hi.” audrey mumbled before walking through the door. 

fingers tapped nervously on the wooden table as his eyes stayed glued to the door of the coffee shop. as soon as he saw the familiar female walk in a smile spread on his lips as he stood up to greet her. “think this place is lowkey enough?” he asked as he looked around the empty place. “hopefully this isn’t a sign of bad coffee.”

brodie could barely look at the other as she shook her head, keeping her gaze anywhere else but towards them. it was hard to think that they would continue to put their life in jeopardy for what? a fight? “i just don’t see why you have to keep going,” she brought the back of her left hand up to her eyes, giving the few tears that had fallen a quick wipe so that she wouldn’t give away the fact that she was upset. “can’t you just stop? why won’t you just s t o p?”

dylan knew she was braver than any u.s. marine to have put in the request she did while ordering pizza, a playful snicker echoing around the room as she dance about. she had been entirely too bored for her own good and she knew that she would get a kick out of seeing who the pizza peeps thought was good enough to be “cute”.

it was hard for nicole to stop letting the thoughts that frequented her brain from running wild whenever she had a tough day. this night had been no different, especially since she had the person beside her to worry about as well. she knew that every second she spent tossing and turning meant a second that they would be absolutely annoyed with having to sleep beside the jitterbug. she tried her best to hold still, but she couldn’t, an annoyed sigh leaving her lips as she began to fall to her last resort -- counting sheep.

valeria hardly had time to ready herself as soon as she woke up and now, as evening came closer, she was definitely regretting it. she had promised her boss that she would come over after work for a dinner. the reason why? she had no idea, but there was never any questioning the offers when they came from people higher up. she hadn’t entirely felt up to it, especially given her little mishap from the evening before. it was never fun to wake up alone after what she thought had been a night of great fucking sex, but alas, there had no longer been any company in the spot beside her when she woke up. that’s how she knew it was going to be a shit day. tired feet hurried up to her boss’ front door, giving a quick knock before preparing a polite (and perhaps fake) smile as soon as she was let in. “i’ll just help myself to your kitchen, this wine is best served chilled!” she let herself find the way, hoping not to get lost and look like an idiot.