#tatmrily

' babe, c'mon - ' his voice is nearly a whine as he leans up on his elbows, half of his long body hanging off the side of tatum's bed, his feet on the floor. he glances over all the clothes that are discarted on the floor outside of her closet, partly annoyed at how long she's taking. why can't girls just throw on yesterday's t shirt like guys do? spray on a little cologne, and it's as good as new. stu has to keep himself from rolling his eyes. ' you look hot, you always look hot - pick something, and let's go, we're gonna be late! ' @tatmrily.