Evanescent

Yes? *looks up with a pained expression*

Quinn: hmm, sounds legit

I really shouldn’t have had that fifth pumpkin latte…

Quinn: you have any suggestions as to how to get rid of a cold in 24 hours

Quinn: i have to work tomorrow and really don't want to miss

Trace: sleep, take cold medicine and uhm, sleep more

That sounds like so much fun. 

Oh yeah. Definitely so much fun.

“What’s wrong?”

It’s just being a supervisor entails so much that I didn’t sign up for.

So you’re just going to keep taking the shit?

I can’t really afford another option so for now, yes.

Why’s that? Your boss a dick?

Not really, he just likes to complain to me instead of actually trying to fix a situation.

What’s your job, and what happened?

I’m a supervisor at Target and I just get all the shit. Customer complaints, staff complaints, manager complaints because I’m the middle man.

Alex kissed him back deeply. He knew it wasn’t very good of him to take advantage of his friend in his drunken state but he couldn’t help himself…and as long as it was just a kiss, it wasn’t so bad right? He kissed him lovingly, trying to show with his lips what he could never really boldly say to him with his voice and hoped that it would be enough to get the message across…even if it was forgotten by the very next day. After a few minutes he pulled away and leaned his forehead against Trace’s, needing to catch his breath but at the same time not wanting to go any further than they already were.

Maybe find another job?

I’ve thought it about but anywhere I go, I’ll have to start over with a lower pay.

Awee why?

I’m tired of being shit on by everyone.

She easily took a step closer, letting her chest press against his as she began making a path of kisses down his jaw line, starting to speak. “So, what’s off limits T?” She giggled and the stupid letter nickname she’s given him, loving the feeling of his hands on her.

She followed his gesture and nodding muttering ‘awesome’ under her breath before pressing yet another kiss to his lips before taking his hand and leading him to his own room. Once the door was shut Scout took the opportunity to gently push him up against the wall, but not so hard that he couldn’t escape.