#rockwithu

"i know, i know... i'll be careful next time." axel winces as he takes off his helmet, placing it next to him as he sits down on the couch.

"you know... i've been thinking — actually, i pretty much already made my decision," he stirs his food absentmindedly as he looks at andrew. "i saw this cute apartment in that one town we went to and it's up for sale." inaki tilts his head slightly as he smiles fondly at the other, "we should get out of here. no one will be able to say anything about us."

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—     HEY —     LOOK  !!!!  —     (  image  attached :  screenshot  of  package  tracker.  shows  that  it's  been  delivered  )  —     did  you  open  it  yet????  —     :3  —     also  i  swear  to  fuck  if  someone  steals  ur  package  i  will  literally  go  feral  and  🔪🔪🔪 —     and  bc  we're  bffls  i  know  you'll  help  me  hide  the  body  ty~  😉

"I  promised  that  I'd  always  be  here  for you no  matter  what. You matter to me."

"I  feel  little  more  like  a  human  being  when  I'm  with  you,"  Iris  confesses.  Just  the  two  of  them  in  their  own  corner  of  this  neon  doused  party.  EDM  classics  blast  deafeningly,  shaking  the  walls like there's a neverending earthquake.  "Can't  remember  the  last  time  this—"  he  pokes  at  the  corner  of  his  own  smile,  "—felt  this  real  too."

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— !!!!! — BLAIR  ! — fave  color??  or  like  2-3  clrs  even — it's  veryveryvery  urgent  pls  !!!!!!! — (  ok  not  like  serious  dire  bad  urgent  but  y'know  what  i  mean  )

the small café smelled of delicious, freshly ground coffee and it's one of his favourite place to spend time at. alfie had snagged a corner table, his laptop open but abandoned as he hunched over his notebook, scribbling his findings across the pages. his writing was a mess of scribbles and arrows, the kind that only he could decipher. when the familiar clatter of a camera bag reached his ears, alfie’s head shot up as a grin stretched across his face. "finally!" he chuckled, shutting his notebook softly. "tell me you’ve got something good. no — tell me you’ve got something great."