#ssssssteph

“...no, but like Beckett...no fuck that’s me I mean Bennett is having a baby. A baby! We’re babies!” Is he a little drunk? Yes, but could he be blamed? What with the realization that his twin was going to have an actual family and here he was still drunk from last night wearing god only knew what. “I’m not responsible enough for this. Babe are you as outraged as I am?” @ssssssteph​

“sometimes i don’t understand how he dares to leave us all alone to run this place.” she had the best job in the world. no boss that hovered over her, living at the hotel for free, enjoying all the things the place to offer and of course, doing it with a friend. could anything be better? the redhead leaned back against the counter in the lobby. she looked up at him with a smile, “so what are we doing tonight?” their boss would probably be furious if he knew how they acted at work, but he never found out so no problem. they could run things while having fun. she tilted her head slightly, an idea popping into her head. “swimming?” vesta raised her eyebrows slightly as waited to get his opinion. 

it had been a while  since ryland & harry had been friends, a few years give or take & the blode had always fancied him,not so secretly, honestly everyone could tell but harry, apparently. which only led the male to being more obvious but nothing seemed to be working, until he spoke up. ‘ would you like to go on a date with me ? ’ it gave the point across clearly, he doubted the other would miss it.

parker: god that was fucking amazing

ACE: but i'm sorry for getting how i did

it was a simple system. they’d find each other at whatever party they were at and then they’d sneak off to a bedroom to hook up. easy. except for the fact that bryar still had feelings for ace. it was easy to push away in the heat of the moment, but it would sometimes rear it’s head. like right now. he tried to shake it off before pulling ace into the bedroom and getting him up against the door once it was shut, lips pressing against his in a heated kiss as his hands pushed at his shirt. 

“are you kidding me, houston? what the hell is your problem?” ethan exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air and looking at the older man. “i told you what i was doing today. you know where i was. what’s up your ass?” // @ssssssteph

DECLAN: onto some concrete