extraordinarily nice

"Of course, did you really think I needed it to bring out my eyes?" He smirked, knowing he already looked good. "Come on! I was bored and I missed you and you kept blowing me off to study lines for the stupid play."  She threw him off when she asked ‘now what’, he really hadn’t thought that far ahead. “Er.” 

[Text]: You’re texting and driving, what do you care?  [Text]: Alright I’ll come meet you outside, hold on. 

[text]: Speed??? [text]: Jesus Christ, Violet you’re killing me. 

[text]: …Now

[text]: I think so, Es. Can you take a picture of a street sign and send it to me?

[text]: …Alright fuck the food.  [text]: But we’re going out for take out after, I plan on working up an appetite. 

[text]: I think you're outside. Can you read a street sign and tell me where you are? I'll come get you.

These classes will be the death of me.

"Good to know," Sirius really did need to get a hair cut soon, it was getting hard to see. He’d get to it eventually.  "Says who?" he asked squeezing her closer to him before letting her go. "Alright, alright, let’s go!" Sirius waited for her to stand up before pulling himself up to his feet. "You drive then, yes?" he asked. If she had walked to school they would have taken his car, but he didn’t want to leave her stranded. Sirius was excited, nervous, but excited. 

He kisses her back without so much as a hesitation. “How so?” he asked grabbing onto her hand to pull her further into his bedroom. “I wanted you here, you wanted your scarf, now we both have what we want,” he smirks pulling her scarf away from his neck, wrapping it around hers. 

Sirius opens the door peaking just his head out. He’s wearing an old t-shirt and jeans, Violets scarf wrapped around his neck. “Yes?” he asks in his most innocent voice. 

Violet rolls her eyes. She brushes past Sirius and into his dorm room. She gathers the end of the scarf in her hand, and uses it to tug Sirius forward and meet him with a kiss. "You're not being fair," she announces.