@stonccold || kennedy the wannabe trust fund baby
It wasn’t that Kennedy didn’t like being in relationships, it was just that he didn’t find ‘the one’, plus, he always fucked around and thought that was fun –to mess with people and their feelings, not really caring how bad they felt or how he felt, just as long as he got what he wanted: sex. For Kennedy, in a relationship, he had to have sex. All the time. No, he wasn’t a sex addict, he just loved it. Flash forward and he is; dating someone. No, not for their personality, but for their money. Of course, for him – there was always money involved. And no, he wasn’t a gold digger, he just wanted a life in the fast lane. In order to keep up the act, he had moved in with the other, as if he really cared. In the morning, in bed with the other (they had a sexless relationship, for now) – Kennedy would always press small kisses on his skin, waking the other up from his slumber. As he did so, he whispered sweet nothings, in anticipation that the other would wake up. “– wake up, sweetheart. We’ve got a long day ahead of us,” He mumbled, humming softly as he pressed a small kiss on his lips.
