#shattercd

GREASE STAINED FINGERS are wiped on equally dirty jeans as he finishes working on a car that had been in the shop for literal weeks. jamie is happy to see it go, the old hunk of junk was starting to get on his nerves. that thought alone brought his attention back to the blonde who had been sitting with her back turned to the shop for about ten minutes, not yet helped by anyone at the front desk. finding this absolutely preposterous ( lets be real, he wouldn’t care if he didn’t notice long legs extend from the chair ), jamie approached her with a pep in his step. “hi, miss, how can i      oh.” the grin that was previously adorning his lips fades fast as he comes face to face with his ex-girlfriend from high school. apparently he still has a type. “sophie.”

DASHIELL: anyways, you should come with me :-)

arsenio: when are you planning to come back?

“babe, you’re never going to believe what one of my co-workers said this afternoon!” charlie traipsed through the door of their apartment and immediately began taking off all of his winter gear. he hated having to layer up, but it was so cold outside there was no way he’d be able to survive the two block walk from the subway station to their building in only a long sleeved shirt. “he was going on and on about how his girlfriend might be cheating on him or something, and he said he was going to hire an investigator to find out! imagine having to be that extra.” he laughed slightly and walked to where his husband was sitting, leaning down for a kiss. “i should have said something obnoxious about how i love my husband so much and will never have to worry about something like that, but i held back. how was your day?”

ALAIRA: oh and it's laira, in case you might've deleted my number or something.

                “ i leave for a minute and you find yourself in trouble, huh? “

leah had been so excited when she came in the house after her shopping trip with a bright and shining victoria’s secret bag. she wasn’t usually the type to dress up, but she wanted to do something special for alex. she knew he knew what was inside the bag because of the look he gave her when she was walking through the living room, and she motioned for him to follow her inside the bedroom. as she changed behind the closed bathroom door, her excitement began to turn into nerves. she wasn’t used to seeing herself in lingerie, and she wasn’t sure how she felt about it, and she didn’t really know how alex would feel about it either. after standing there for a good five minutes she heard him say “let me see you” from behind the door. “what if you don’t like the way i look in it?” she pressed her hand on the door and pouted after she spoke. “i don’t know why i’m so nervous, i just keep looking at myself in the mirror and i’m worried you won’t like it.”

MILO: or come to my place so i can see you