#stoneceiling

–––––––––HIS STOMACH CHURNS as he sits across from them, knowing that  this wasn’t ideal. hell, it was far from. he knows they have to pretend, and that’s what the issue was. eyes didn’t quite leave them, not unless he had to pass a dish or engage in small talk. he was supposed to be single, or that’s what everyone at the table except for the other thought. no, he was in fact dating them, and this façade existed because of stupid statement he had made earlier, and now he wishes he could take it back. seeing someone flirt with them ? oh, that might have been where he could take it anymore, so cue taylor abruptly leaving the table and walking away.

Dominic was riddled with nerves. It was their two year anniversary. It was a big evening. Dom waited by the front door, adjusting the lapels of his blazer as he waited for her. “Babe,” He called through the apartment. “Are you almost ready?” Holding his bottom lip between his teeth, Dom checked the time on his watch. They were definitely going to need to leave soon if they were going to make their booking. Dominic had managed to get a dinner table at one of the nicest restaurants in town... Was it cold? He grabbed a coat and pulled it on over his blazer just in case. “Anahi!” Dom grabbed her coat ready too, just in case. Then when he heard steps, he lifted his head and his mouth immediately opened. “Oh fuck.” | @stoneceiling​

dorian watched as she moved around his room in their post orgasm bliss. he was surprised as well as nervous when he found out how she felt about him but now that he’d realized nothing has really changed between them he was grateful for their new relationship. he chuckled softly as she crawled back into bed with him, fixing his hair as a small smile spread across his face. “you’re welcome.” he replied. “it also looks really good on you.” he added softly as he leaned in to press a soft kiss against her lips.

      ‘     𝐒𝐎, 𝐖𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒. i’d say it’s relatively unscathed.      ’      he teased, turning in bed to face the other with a smile curving the corners of his lips.        ‘      you haven’t run away screaming yet. i keep waiting for it, but you’re still here.     ’ — @stoneceiling​

“i woke up and the first thing i wanted was you.” / @stoneceiling​    

         it’s his first red carpet event since he’s finished filming for his last film , a netflix original , yeah another one . he’d grown accustomed to seeing his own face everywhere . giving away being his plus one , had been management’s idea , the aim being to bring marco and his fans closer , promote the fact that he was a good kid , unlike the false shit his ex girlfriend was spilling about him to tmz . the door of the limousine opens to let the other in , lips curling into a wide grin as he offers the other his hand , helping them inside . “  hey , it’s so nice to finally meet you !  ” there’s a soft chuckle that parts the male’s lips , chocolate hues greeting theirs . “  you look beautiful .  ”

ROWAN: i’m not real sure how to say this ROWAN: apologizing is not my expertise  ROWAN: but i guess i’m sorry for what i said earlier ROWAN: so can you forgive me now or ? @stoneceiling​

           tristan probably should’ve laid low after what had happened. at least stayed away from situations that he would undoubtedly find himself in the presence of the one woman he needed to avoid. yet there he stood in the middle of a party with a beer in hand. the hazel orbs fell on the gorgeous face of anahi. everything inside of him was screaming to turn around and run before she noticed him. despite it all he found himself walking toward the woman. “h-hey...” it was a rather sheepish beginning. “that picture... i’m sorry you saw that and i was hoping... you could just pretend you didn’t see it?” the compromising photo wasn’t meant for her eyes and people hearing about or seeing it would tarnish the image he had worked so hard for on campus.