#tightropc

tanner knew that the last thing he should have been doing was thinking about gwen in this way, espeically since he was dating her sister. but they'd already crossed that path once, what was it to keep blurring the lines? the other worked all the time, and it left him and gwen alone a lot. when she walked past him, his gaze was instantly drawn to her, wandering over that perfect body. ❝ no, she's working overnight, so i kind of just thought i'd sit right here unless something better came around. ❞ or paraded itself right in front of him. ❝ you could watch your movie out here, i wouldn't mind - unless you've got someone coming over or something. ❞ something he was hoping wasn't happening, knowing that he had no right to be jealous. ❝ i wouldn't even make you get dressed. ❞ 

@tightropc

"you made me fall in love with you and now i know the truth. this is what i get for trusting you...for trusting anyone at all." sloane shook her head and she ran her fingers through her hair. "i'm just - i'm so done. we're so done." she sighed and grabbed her things, shoving them into her bag. "i heard what you said to her while we were at the party. that it was a game. you did everything in your power to get me to fall for you so you could embarrass me in front of everyone." she furrowed her brow as her eyes stung with tears. "fuck you."

“tell me what to say to make it go away and i'll do that. tell me what to do to make it up to you and i'll do that too.” 

––––––––––QUINN COULDN’T THINK anymore coherently to call anyone else. well, technically, she should have called her significant other, but here she was, calling their twin. did it make sense ? no. could quinn explain it ? no. but their number was an easy tap away, number one on her favorites list. so here she is, too drunk to walk on her own, let alone have a proper coherent thought, a giddy smile on her lips. arms spread out, she’s got them quickly around the other. ‘ you came ! that was fast ! ’

“ well, then check your list again. i’m their girlfriend. and they are not gonna be happy when they hear about the shit you’re pulling. ”

"are you gonna stare at me all night or are you going to do something about it?" she asked and arched a brow at them. she bit down on her lower lip and wrinkled up her nose. she walked over to them and curled her arms around their frame. she tipped her head to the side and curled her fingers into the fabric of their shirt. she might have been a little high and she took a deep breath, "come on...come play with me," she murmured and twirled around, tugging them over to the couch. she pushed them down into the cushions and climbed into their lap.