#wild-flcwer

the knocking woke her cat up and then it woke her up too. she climbed out of bed, trying not to trip over her cat, as she went down the stairs. she didn’t know anyone that would be coming over this late. when she looked through the peephole, it took her a second to realize it was atlas. the worry instantly woke her up, the adrenaline of something possibly being wrong as she unlocked and opened the door. “do you know what time it is? what are you doing here? are you okay?” she knew that was a lot of questions in under a minute. “sorry, you can come in, if you want.” prim even moved to the side so atlas could come in himself. if they were quiet enough, they wouldn’t wake her mom or her sister up upstairs.

@wild-flcwer ♥ for a starter from eddie munson for chrissy cunningham

+ “ Gwen ~ “ Gasping as she felt the UNMISTAKABLE feeling of nibbling at her ear, Mary Jane closed her eyes, shivering at the pleasurable feeling . Words tumbled backwards down her throat , leaving her powerless to stop herself from moaning softly in response to the other’s actions . 

“um...kind of.” prim started twirling the phone cord around her finger. she probably shouldn’t be beating around the bush with atlas. she only had enough money on the pay phone for a few more minutes. “i’m not hurt or anything. i just did something that wasn’t very smart.” prim wouldn’t go into too much detail. “i was just wondering if you would mind walking me home please? it’s fine if you can’t. i know it’s late.”

prim sighed, not being able to look at him for a second. “i didn’t think it was a big deal.” she didn’t want him to find out like this but it was too late to take it back now. “it’s not like we’re doing anything or it’s anything serious. we take walks, we play with my cat, he even tried to teach me how to swim. it’s nothing different from what we did when we were kids.” besides, it was rory, the boy she’s known since kindergarten, the same boy that used to dare other kids to eat glue. it wasn’t a big deal to her. “why do you care?” it wasn’t asked with attitude. she was genuinely curious. 

prim left her jacket at home. of course, the one day she left it was the day that she needed it. pulling her sleeves over her shirt wasn’t really helping at all. the minute that atlas grabbed prim’s hands, she instantly started to warm up. and the blush in her cheeks helped keep her face warm. “thanks. i’ve always hated the cold anyway.” she was useless in it. “your hands are really warm.” she instantly thought that was the most embarrassing thing to say to atlas.