#sugarkick

          “IN MY defense, i was left unsupervised and gus happens to be ninety percent of my impulse control so... this is definitely on him and not on me.”

     winnie sighed, fumbling with the keycard before she finally got the green light, and haphazardly forced the door open into the room as she wheeled her suitcase in ahead of herself. her right arm trailed behind, holding the door for her room mate to join her. she flipped on the lights and paced in past the narrow entry way, pausing as she laid eyes on the interior of their room. “there’s... only one bed...”

“my kids are nice,” sadie replies rather endearingly when talking about the children she teaches. her eyes beaming slightly brighter than it was. they really were like her children and they fuelled her desires to be a mom someday. a better mom than who her mother was that is. she wanted little sadies and little replicas of her future husband –– whoever he was –– running around her, disturbing her when she makes breakfast or crawling into her bed whenever they had a nightmare. somehow nick’s face was what she had subbed in for her husband, reasons unknown to her even as her feelings tried to make themselves known. “they won’t make fun of you... unless you fall then maybe they would laugh a little,” she chuckles, shaking her head at just the image of it as she continues skating beside him rather freely. free enough that she had turned herself around and was moving just a tad bit faster without caring who was behind her. “but they would give you a helping hand up, i promise. i think some of them might be a even better teacher than i am.” her head shaking in disbelief. she really did love kids even if she doesn’t admit it. the idea of being with the love of your life, living in that idyllic that white pickled fence house, carrying a creation of their love –– doesn’t that sound like something everyone wants? it sounded like bliss as an image, and for someone who didn’t know what that felt like, she wanted it. she wanted it bad. maybe she was too stuck in her thought in that moment because before she knew it, she found the male sitting on the eyes. sadie’s head turning in his direction to the sound a thud as she skates herself over almost a little too elegantly to be human as she reached a hand out to the male. nick’s laughter garnering her own laughter as a result. “i would advice you to get on your fours. find that v-shape and stand up with the held of the fences at the side but i’m offering you a hand...” she chuckles rather affectionately. “take my hand and trust me. you’ll stand back up again. i’ve rather strong biceps you know.”

     she  giggles  softly  as  she  crawls  into  the  other’s  lap  ,  make  up  brush  in  hand  .  “  let  me  do  your  make  up  ,  ”  she  pouts  ,  tilting  her  head  to  the  side  .  nevaeh  shifts  a  little  ,  leaning  down  to  press  little  kisses  all  over  her  face  .  “  please  ,  i  wont  do  a  lot  .  ”

“ i can’t keep waiting around for you . at some point you’ll have to make a decision . ”  /  @sugarkick​ 

          he thought his ears were deceiving him. the words sounded familiar, he was certain they had been written by him -- but they couldn’t be. approaching the group sitting in a sparse circle, he locked eyes with her and took a deep breath before having the courage to speak up. “are you fucking kidding me?” he asked, talking specifically to the female he had been pining after (and whom, apparently, was just leading him on). thierry was hurt and he was not about to mask it. not when she had already made it a point to humiliate him. he walked away, leaving them all inside. they could mock him if they wanted to. he still stopped by the door, though, in case she wanted to be confronted about it. he was aching to tell her a few things. “i never thought you’d do this to me.”

“i woke up this morning and i smelled like you...” clearing her throat, franky plops down two coffees and a bag of bagels, shoulders raising. “you woke up and i could tell that you weren’t happy.” it stung once the blonde realized feelings were no longer mutual between the pair.