❝ you saw nothing. i was not driving this car. it was a game your mind played on you. got it? ❞ // @lovemczes

          𝐀 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄'𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 !! as the door swings open after her THIRD knock. ❝ hey. hope i’m not interrupting celine dion in the dark time. mind if i come in ?? ❞ never mind the fact that she KNEW she wasn’t, she just likes to bring that up. 

SEOLA: pls be honest

“ you should leave . ” hideki is already pulling his shirt on, his back to the other person still lying in his bed. the dual high is starting to wear off and the unbearable suffocation of guilt is quickly settling in. “ this was a mistake . ” 

      ‘   --- i’m sorry for barging in on you this late ... but H E kicked me out after we got in a really aggressive fight, and i just have nowhere else to go.      ‘  

      ‘ go AWAY. ’ seeing vince in his peripheral vision prompted the warning. ‘ i’m not in the mood to throw you in the dumpster today. go bother someone else. ’

      “ did i even matter ? ”

           lane has to triple check the message just to make sure he’s at the right address. hooking isn’t something he normally does, but rent went up and he needs the money now. it seems like an easy enough gig. just a group of friends trying to show their sad sap of a friend a good time. the only issue is that the address they gave him is his friend’s apartment. well, he’s certainly done worse and weirder things for money. with a deep breath, lane knocks on the door and waits for the inevitable, silently wondering if he’s overdressed for what is bound to be an awkward evening. when his friend finally opens the door, lane practically blushes, ducking his head and bring a hand up to rub the back of his neck. “ uh... hey man . ”