#takely

i’m obsessed with these two recently…

A hand reaches out, lacing fingers as he attempts to quell the look of unease. “Hey…we don’t know yet…and if there is a chance…I’ll be here. You don’t have to be scared. I promised to always look out for you and Mady, didn’t I?”

Which one sexts like a straight white boy?

Neither of them? I dunno what this means tbh!

Which one cried during a fucking disney movie?

Elyse. Because of Mady, she would watch Disney all the time and would no doubt get emotional over them.

Who put a goddamned fork in the microwave?

Neither. If any of them, Takeo when he's exhausted from work probably but I couldn't see it happening often if at all.

Who does the silly hands-over-the-eyes “Guess who” thing?

Elyse. She's easily the more playful of the two.

Who puts their cold hands/feet on their partner?

Elyse again.

Who had that embarrassing Reality TV marathon?

Elyse. I imagine she loves all of those "Housewives of..." shows and stuff like "Millionaire Matchmaker" and other ridiculously godawful shows.

Who laughs more during sex?

Both of them. Once comfortable, they'd be so cute together.

WHO IS THE LITTLE SPOON?

My muse is horny and has your muse pressed on the bed. Put "give it to me" for my muse to continue

Hearing him talk like that somehow made her more desperate to do something, thought behind it lacking but who cared at this point? Golden locks that slid past her shoulders soon tickling against his skin as she held him down. the straps of her dress already slid down her arms as his tie lay unwrapped around his neck. If she were to do something, would it be for the best? There was an obvious connection between them but...he was her friend. They were companions who looked out for eachother, nothing more...right? Yet the overwhelming need to be with him was continuing to grow. Alcohol consumption a possible excuse but she didn't care at this point. She wanted to be with him even just for tonight. His fingers lacing in amongst her hair the final click to move her closer. Red lips needy as they pressed against his own for a kiss yet it was something much more passionate than she had experienced before. Gentleness pushed aside for a much more desperate approach yet not losing any adoration for eachother whatsoever.

Final look over of his appearance made among the reflection of the vehicle confirms that all is well…but…ah, maybe he shouldn’t have asked her. What if she decided it was going to be awkward or worse, only wanted him as a friend? He hardly wanted to put the young mother in an unsettling situation. Damn it, why was he so nervous?! It’s not as though being out with a woman was something new to him.

…But there’s never been one like her…

Head shaking, and deep breath inhaled, he forces limbs to move. Black dress pants matched with a light blue button up offer a semi-formal attire thanks to the dark sport blazer. Bouquet hidden behind, he stands erect, almost unable to bring the hand to knock had he not pushed. God, this entire thing was nerve wrecking! How pathetic must he look?

Seconds tick, and every so often, he shuffles. Should he have called to see if she was ready? Maybe sent a message?… Or… Or was she unable to find a babysitter and forgot to tell him? Shit, he was probably going to make her feel uncomfortable for not checking in. 

"This is a bit too much, huh..? Oh, this one!" Too much time was being spent on one simple task. Every dress taken out from her closet, she was taking far too long holding them up against herself infront of the mirror. Hoping to find the right one to impress him. It was rather amusing to the woman, honestly. It had been so long since she had been asked out like this so she was rather out of practice when it came to what to wear or what to do. Had they even agreed if it was formal or not? Time ticked by and she could feel her nerves increase more.

The selection of a tight fitting red dress which reached to her knees, the neckline a simple heart shape with thin sleeves which widened slightly at her shoulders. The black jacket helping make it just that little less formal but still holding class. Dark heels and matching clutch added to complete. Hair was styled a little more than usual giving golden locks a bit more lift through loose curls at the bottom and her makeup a bit more impressive. Final checks were made in the mirror as fingers teased her wavy bangs for the perfect position even though they would no doubt be ruined within a few minutes.

Okay...It's just a date...Breathe...

Ah, she was far too nervous about this! The knock at the door causing the young woman to jump slightly in her place. Already?! Grabbing the bag, she threw in whatever she would need through the night and gave herself a spray of perfume on her way downstairs. The door soon opening to reveal the male outside who was instantly causing her heart to stop in place. Did she look too strange? Was she going to be entertaining enough for him? Why were the nerves suddenly kicking in at full speed now?!