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it was an extremely AWKWARD situation , there was no going around it , especially given the fact they were friends . it was one thing to innocently flirt with one another & share a couple of longing glances , but there was nothing  i n n o c e n t about this . not even the slightest bit . lena wasnât sure why she let this happen in the first place , she wasnât the type to normally take drugs to begin with yet alone hook up with someone she shouldnât . it wasnât her style , it wasnât her  & yet âŠÂ her nerves began kicking in , unsure of how to proceed . laugh it all of ? pretend it never happened ? talk about it ?  god , no matter the road they would going to take , the blonde knew she wasnât going to like it .  â yeah ⊠same , â she told him , her own pounding headache making it nearly impossible to FORGET  the whole thing . especially when their eyes locked together , causing lenaâs inside to twist in a way she wasnât necessarily sure she liked . since when did he had such an effect on her ? was it because of last night or was it just her mind still playing tricks due to the aftermath of things ? either way , she felt herself slightly relax , her own blue hues softening upon the sight of his . a silence overcome the two for a few moments , until he made a kind gesture of throwing her his shirt to cover herself up with , because it was exactly that : kind .  â thanks , â she said with a small smile , putting it on carefully enough not to reveal herself in the process . she wasnât sure why she had the need to hide when he had o b v i o u s l y  seen every inch of her last night , but yet ⊠once the shirt was on her & the buttons were safely buttoned up , the blonde began biting on her bottom lip , very vividly nervous .  â so âŠÂ â she began , unsure of herself & what she was going to say ,  â some party , huh ?  â it was the first thing that popped in her mind , which she realized was ridiculous the second she said it .  â - sorry , thatâs ⊠shit , i donât know , â she shook her head ,  â this is weird , âÂ
his  brown  hues  snapped  back  to  the  blonde  as  she  answered  his  question  ,  he  was  glad  she  wasnât  too  HURT  from  the  fall  or  the  heavy  amount  of  drugs  &  alcohol  they  had  consumed  .  wes  wasnât  completely  clueless  when  it  came  to  mixing  ,  he  had  done  it  a  couple  of  times  before  &  his  headache  wasnât  an  unfamiliar  feeling  ,  it  was  nothing  a  couple  of  tylenols  &  a  nap  couldnât  handle  .  as  he  sat  on  the  bed  ,  he  realized  that  his  headache  as  the  only  familiar  feeling  he  had  .  he  hadnât  planned  to  end  up  in  this  situation  with  lena  ,  not  all  of  a  sudden  .  it  was  almost  as  if  they  had  sped-past  all  the  cautions  signs  they  had  put  up  for  the  both  of  them  .  he  rested  his  forearms  on  his  knees  ,  his  hands  toying  with  the  fingers  in  his  hands  .  he  realized  his  mistake  as  soon  as  lena  slipped  his  shirt  on  ,  he  hadnât  seen  lena  in  his  clothes  in  awhile  ,  only  when  she  needed  a  hoodie  due  to  the  low  temperatures  outside  ,  but  he  had  NEVER  seen  lena  with  only  his  shirt  .  he  bit  his  lip  as  his  gaze  wandered  somewhere  else  ,  ANYWHERE  else  .  this  was  a  mess  they  had  to  fix  ,  he  refused  to  lose  lena  because  of  a  small  slip  up  .  the  boy  chuckled  at  the  otherâs  awkwardness  ,  despite  sharing  the  feeling  himself  .  â  mhm  ,  some  party  .  â  he  echoed  ,  an  amused  smile  playing  on  his  lips  .  maybe  he  was  a  bit  of  an  ass  for  laughing  at  their  situation  ,  but  he  would  be  lying  if  he  thought  that  their  attempts  at  navigating  this  new  territory  didnât  make  him  chuckle  .  â  no , itâs  alright  lena  ,  â  he  shrugged  ,  trying  to  make  her  feel  a  bit  at  ease  ,  â  we  CANâT  change  what  happened  .  â  he  stated  matter-of-factly  ,  quickly  bringing  his  gaze  to  his  hands  &  back  at  the  blonde  .  â  i  just  want  to  make  sure  ,  â  he  swallowed  ,  unsure  how  to  word  his  thoughts  ,  â  you  didnât  regret  it  too  much  ,  yeah  ?  â  he  let  out  .  wesley  wouldnât  forgive  himself  if  lena  had  done  something  she  wasnât  too  keen  on  doing  ,  he  knew  they  were  both  under  the  effects  of  many  things  ,  but  he  knew  for  SURE  his  regrets  were  only  tied  to  loss  of  the  stable  friendship  they  once  had  .  he  bit  his  lower  lip  as  his  eyes  searched  for  hers  ,  â  you  gotta  be  honest  .  â
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@đđđđđđ    guess who is back in town  đ¶Â iâll give u 3 hints : probably the most incredible person you know , insanely hot , and who you have the most fun with ever đ @đđđđđđ    ik ik , amazing news . seriously contain your excitement , how much did you miss me while i was away  đ @đđđđđđ    and more importantly what do you have in mind for us to get into now that im back  đ
@đđđđđđđđđđ : i canât believe megan fox is in town omg !! đ @đđđđđđđđđđ :like on a scale from 1 - 10 ? iâll say a solid 8 ;) @đđđđđđđđđđ : you gotta remind me what i missed , seems that i forgot oops @đđđđđđđđđđ : the better question is what DONT i have in mind ??
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đđđđđđ đđđ đđđđđ only made the smile on her face brighten . the wes & emma saga was an interesting one at that , she knew that well enough . despite it , she wouldnât trade times like this for anything else . â i saiddd, â eyes peering up at the taller male , â iâd get dairy free â a protest to his spirited judgement . â weâre people too , we have cravings, â feigning a tone that could lead you believe she was particularly hurt by his comments . she knew wes of all people would know better not to fall for her dramatics , though . she didnât let most in , but the not so big bad wolf before her was someone sheâd allowed in a while ago . maybe not entirely but there was quite possibly no one who sheâd let break down as many walls as him . a gleaming smile on her face at his next string of words . he couldnât hear it but her heart did a little pitter patter at his addition . â so itâs a date, â leaning over the corner of the kitchen counter and panting a cloud like kiss on his cheek . you could have blinked and suddenly emma was on her way out of the kitchen , â iâm going to grab my sneakers! â before she could so much as make it over to her shoes , she popped her head back into the kitchen , â you have five minutes to be out of this kitchen, by the way â her two fingers pointing toward her blue eyes & then to his brown ones. this time leaving the kitchen for good . going on a short lived search for her sneakers .
if  there  was  person  wesley  knew  inside  out  was  emma  ,  he  could  read  the  girl  like  a  book  ,  most  of  the  times  .  he  was  aware  of  all  he  little  tricks  &  flairs ,  but  he  couldnât  deny  it  entertained  him  .  the  girl  didnât  have  too  much  trouble  putting  a  smile  on  the  boyâs  face  ,  even  when  he  was  going  through  hardships  .  his  head  tilted  downwards  as  he  locked  eyes  with  the  other  ,  â  RIGHT  ,  dairy  free  .  if  i  remember correctly , last  time  we  got  fro-yo  ,  it  wasnât  really  free  of  dairy  right  ?  â  his  brows  raised  ,  reminding  her  the  last  time  they  decided  on  getting  frozen  yogourt  ,  wes  had  chosen  a  place  where  dairy-free  wasnât  offered  ,  but  he  wasnât  going  to  deliberately  put  the  blame  on  himself  .  he  let  a  small  chuckle  at  her  defence  ,  â  cravings  for  things  that  are  FORBIDDEN  .  â  he  added  with  a  small  shake  of  his  head  followed  by  a  sip  of  his  precious  coffee  .  â  mhm  , a date  .  â  the  man  echoed  his  friendâs  words  ,  a  small  nonchalant  smile  rested  on  his  features  as  she  placed  a  small  kiss  on  his  cheek  .  his  eyes  followed  the  brunette  while  she  exited  the  kitchen  ,  taking  her  bubbly  energy  along  .  he  chuckled  as  she  menaced  him  ,  booting  him  out  of  the  kitchen  .  â  WHAT  IF   i  donât  ?  â  he  challenged  her  even  though  five  minutes  was  more  than  enough  to  finish  his  morning  coffee  ,  a  small  smirk  rested  on  his  features  as  he  sipped  his  mug  ,  waiting  for  the  brunetteâs  reaction  .
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after what happened with wesley the night of the party, marty was ignoring him like he was some kind of plague. mostly, he was doing it because he hated the fact that he actually liked it. he hated himself for even doing that in the first place, but itâs already been done and he canât go back on it. after all those posts on the gossip blog and the drama with his father, he really just wanted to get home. his face hurt, and he was tired. of course, the odds arenât in his favor when none other than wesley fucking sangster is right there, in the elevator. he letâs out a groan, but comes inside anyways, the door shutting, so now theyâre the only two in there. he doesnât even look at him, heâs way too embarrassed to do that. marty is wondering if heâs going to ask about what happened to his face, something he really doesnât want to talk about. he wouldnât be surprised if he does, because he knows he looks awful right now. he leans back against the wall and letâs out a sigh. just his luck, right? the one person heâs trying to avoid is the one person he ends up in an elevator with. typical.
the  night  at  the  party  MESSED  wesley  up  for  numerous  reasons  .  in  the  back  of  his  mind  ,  he  KNEW  him  &  marty  always  had  something  ,  but  that  didnât  mean  he  was  willing  to  act  on  it  or  face  the  consequences  .  with  a  bit  of  liquor  courage  ,  wes  crossed  a  line  that  maybe  he  SHOULDNâT  have  crossed  ,  but  he  couldnât  deny  that  if  felt  right  .  when  wes  came  to  face  with  a  problem  he  wasnât  ready  to  tackle  ,  he  ignored  it  ,  pretended  nothing  happened  .  his  plan  was  going  smoothly  up  until  marty  came  in  the  elevator  ,  of  fucking  course  .  his  eyes  followed  the  other  ,  taking  in  his  appearance  &  everything  about  him  .  his  face  was  covered  in  bruises  ,  which  brought  a  small  frown  to  the  boyâs  face  ,  &  he  didnât  seem  like  the  usual  cocky  marty  .  the  heir  pursed  his  lip  (  &  swallowed  his  pride )  ,   â  whatâs  up  marty  .  â  he  spoke  up  ,  trying  to  act  casual  ,  pretend  as  if  NOTHING  happened  right  .  you  could  quickly  breakdown  wesâ  facade  ,  his  eyes  couldnât  gaze  at  the  other  for  more  than  a  couple  of  seconds  at  a  time  &  he  was  fidgeting  with  the  rings  on  his  fingers  .

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the  timing  of  his  music  was  nearly  impeccable;  perhaps  fate.  âsupersonic  rocket  shipâ  by  the  kinks  had  just  ended  when  he  heard  the  knock  at  his  door.  east  couldnât  help  but  grin  when  he  saw  wesleyâs  face  through  the  peephole.  the  other  hadnât  even  finished  his  sentence  as  east  drew  him  in  for  a  big  embrace,  â thatâs  okay,  mate. â he  chuckled.  thank  goodness  he  was  here.  â iâve  missed  you  a  lot. â  not  letting  go  until  more  than  a  few  seconds  later,  he  walked  back  into  his  living  room,  inviting  his  good  friend  in.  he  still  hadnât  figured  out  if  he  wanted  to  bring  up  the  gossip  about  him  that  heâd  been  hearing  lately.  the  gossip  blogs  and  tabloids  certainly  werenât  doing  either  of  them  any  favors  right  about  now.
wesley  was  taken  off  guard  when  the  other  male  pulled  him  into  a  full  embrace  ,  but  he  quickly  wrapped  his  hands  around  the  other  .  â  now  YOUâRE  going  to  smell  all  sweaty  ,   â  the  boy  warned  his  friend  ,  â  donât  blame  me  though  .  â  he  added  with  a  teasing  smile  .  he  wasnât  surprised  when  east  held  their  embrace  for  a  couple  seconds  longer  ,  he  didnât  mind  at  all  ,  he  NEEDED  it  .  â  âmissed  you  too  east  .  â  the  words  flew  out  of  his  mouth  easily  right  after  the  other  had  shared  the  same  sentiment  .  the  heir  followed  his  friend  into  his  living  room  ,  recognizing  the  place  .  â  how  youâve  been  ?  â  he  asked  nonchalantly  ,  he  was  genuinely  worried  for  his  friend  ,  he  had  the  habit  of  checking  up  on  east  ,  but  he  hadnât  had  the  time  in  a  minute  .
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kaia nods gently at his words , in agreement . she had been busy , with her mom getting remarried & her completely throwing  herself into her music . but she wasnât too busy to reach out , that wasnât an accurate excuse . the brunette didnât see the benefit in correcting that , though , it was probably just better for him to think she was busy instead of avoiding him . her feet find themselves following him into the kitchen , using her palm to hold her petite frame up as she leaned against the counter , now standing next to him as he began chopping some vegetables . she made sure not to invade his personal space as she watched him , probably too closely . how easy it was for her to still get caught up in the male , well it took her by surprise , but she didnât fight it , wanting to hold onto to any fleeting moment because it could easily be her last . kaia winces when she notices him slit his finger with the knife , her first instinct wanting to be to soothe him , but she knows she canât . not like she wouldâve . she leans off the counter , caught a little off guard by the accident . â are you okay ? â kaia wonders gently , glancing  at  his  hand  before  back  up  at  him  .  now that theyâre standing inches apart in his kitchen , her heartâs racing as he speaks again . wesley was truly someone whoâd changed her life , she fell in love with him faster than anyone else  & she wondered if sheâd ever be able to let that go . sheâs not sure she can , if she hasnât been able to shake it after all this time .  hazel hues wandering mindlessly as she considers her response .  she first shrugs as a response , not knowing what to say to his realizations .  â sure , i guess you could call it that if you want . i donât really know . i wanted to talk to you , see you , â kaia explains softly .  â some girls told me some things when i got back to new york , you know , about you . that like , what happened between us , in the hamptons . itâs like your mo or something , â she explains , shutting her eyes for just a moment after hearing how ridiculous itâd sounded out loud . kaia felt guilty for even saying it , hoping it wouldnât set him off in any way , but she didnât know the truth , so how else was she gonna figure it out besides asking ?
the  small  cut  STUNG  a  little  ,  but  being  an  amateur  in  the  kitchen  ,  wesley  was  used  to  small  injuries  as  such  .  he  was  taken  off  guard  by  the  proximity  of  the  other  girl  ,  he  hadnât  seen  her  in  SO  long  that  her  presence  startled  him  .  a  small  smile  appeared  on  his  features  as  he  glanced  at  her ,  asking  about  the  state  of  his  finger  .  â  itâs  fine  kaia  ,  donât  worry  ,  just  a  cut  .  â  he  shrugged  it  off  .  he  decided  to  reach  for  a  bandaid  ,  he  kept  them  on  the  second  drawer  below  the  knives  ,  it  wasnât  his  first  time  .  he  opened  it  &  took  out  a  medium  sized  bandaid  ,  â  do  you  mind  helping  me  out  ?  â  he  asked  the  other  while  offering  the  plaster  in  order  for  her  to  place  it  on  his  finger  .  his  gaze  met  hers  once  again  ,  as  she  explained  WHY  she  found  herself  in  his  apartment  .  â  i  thought  you  wanted  to  give  me  my  clothes  back  .  â  he  teased  ,  an  amused  smirk  rested  on  the  corner  of  his  lips  .  the  boy  didnât  like  labels  ,  not  when  it  came  to  relationships  &  even  less  for  people  ,  but  EVERYONE  seemed  to  have  their  two  cents  in  about  wesley  sangster  .  he  had  yet  to  hear  good  rumours  about  him  ,  all  the  whispers  on  the  street  were  about  how  much  of  a  heartless  womanizer  he  was  or  how  much  he  loved  his  drugs  (  the  latter  wasnât  COMPLETELY  a  lie  )  .  it  seemed  that  he  had  to  fit  in  box  ,  whether  he  liked  it  or  not  .  as  the  brunette  mentioned  what  â  some  girls  â  had  said  ,  wes  couldnât  help  but  shake  his  head  .  OF  COURSE  kaia  had  heard  about  his  hamptons  â  summer  girls  â  .  wesley  was  known  to  have  a  new  girl  every  summer  ,  rare  were  the  times  he  actually  broke  their  heart  ,  there  was  a  mutual  agreement  that  everything  would  end  once  fall  rolled  around  .  kaia  had  been  an  exception  ,  wesley  was  made  painfully  aware  of  that  .  during  the  summer  ,  the  boy  DREADED  the  passing  of  the  days  ,  it  meant  he  head  a  little  less  time  to  spend  with  her  &  he  wasnât  READY  to  let  her  go  .  ironically  ,  that  summer  ,  he  was  the  one  left  brokenhearted  over  kaia  .  the  brunette  wouldnât  leave  his  mind  or  his  heart  .  he  stood  in  his  kitchen  ,  arms  crossed  over  his  chest  ,  unable  to  explain  to  her  that  she  had  been  DIFFERENT  .  he  hadnât  felt  like  that  with  others  ,  but  he  couldnât  deny  his  past  .  â  mhm  ,  â  he  took  a  moment  in  order  to  rearrange  his  thoughts  ,  â  iâve  had  a  couple  flings  in  the  past  .  â  he  admitted  bleakly  ,  his  teeth  sunken  on  his  bottom  lip  &  his  brown  eyes  meeting  hers  .  â  but  that  doesnât  mean  you  were  one  of  those  girls  .  â  he  frowned  ,  a  bit  HURT  by  the  fact  that  even  after  all  that  time  spent  together  ,  she  still  believed  in  otherâs  opinions  rather  than  coming  to  him  herself  .  he  hung  his  heard  low  ,  â  &  you  believed  them  ,  huh  ?  â  the  boy  ran  his  uninjured  hand  through  his  brown  locks  .
imessage ⏠boss & wesley
boss: sweet of you to think that i am capable of doing anything artsy besides playing the guitar
boss: had to fulfill fans dreams. who am i to deprive others of my practically hand sculpted body?
boss: the only thing hard about our workouts is watching you try to bench more than 200. it gives me a headache while spottin you
wes : well u gotta compensate for something
wes : idk whose hands but they messed up
wes : u get a headache cuz how hot i look? ;)
imessage // open
bodie: who do you think u are? my mother?
bodie: ur facts are wrong, pal
bodie: u know i'm not :p
wes: no , i'm just telling u the hard truths
wes: my facts r backed up by science man
wes: my ass is literally the peach emoji
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      the two have barely spoken nine words to each other , and auriella already wants to leave . in all honesty , sheâd rather eat her own foot than be sitting across from him , especially after the two got into yet another argument about whether or not auriella cheated . she knows she didnât , but itâs impossible to get wesley to believe that that was the point blank truth . sheâs tired of the back and forth , and sheâs especially tired of constantly repeating herself .  â fine , â the blonde sighs as she moves to take a seat on the chair . a waitress approaches the moment she takes a seat , and she figures itâd be best to eat if the two were to have a decent conversation . auriella orders herself some blueberry pancakes with a side of sweet potato fries and an iced tea .  â youâre paying for this , â she says while handing the menu back over . she exhales slowly , folding her arms across her chest as she leans back in her seat .  â what else do you want me to say , wes ? iâve said the same story countless of times , and no matter how much i try to make you realize that , you make it seem like iâm the asshole in this situation . sure , i lied , but it was about the party and youâre a dick for believing some shitheads over me . â
wesley loved parties for the sole reason for the sole reason that he could do WHATEVER he wanted & no one would judge . what he hadnât expected was to get into a FULL blown fight with auriella . what happened with his ex-girlfriend wasnât something he took LIGHTLY . he wasnât a saint , but he prided himself on being faithful & anyone who wasnât immediately found themselves in his BLACK list . he was quite a tolerant man , but he wasnât a big fan of disloyal people . he didnât have to think TWICE when he had heard the rumour about auriella , she had lied before & he didnât doubt she would lie about fucking another person too . albeit , he tried to keep his anger buried for NOW . he ordered bagels with cream cheese & salmon with a cup of coffee . once she announced he would pay for it , he just rolled his eyes , she was just doing this to be DRAMATIC . he pursed his lips as he glanced at the girl , â iâm not asking for you to EXPLAIN yourself , â he sighed , not wanting for them to confront each other again . he ran his hands through his hair trying not to get too infuriated with the blonde , â oh fuck off . â he added once she started calling him names .

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emma : daily reminder ! emma : that if you donât send me a snap i know where you liveđ„Â
wes : i was not gonna send wes : but i wanted to say that wes : i also know where u live đ
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đđŒđđđđ đŒ đđđ from her water bottle & letting the concentrated water drip back onto the table as she set it down . emma turned on the heels of her salmon colored fuzzy sock , a goofy smile making an appearance on the brunettes face . with a little extra bounce to her stride , she made her way over to wesley â come on, â dancing along to the music in her head â lets go do something, â she pleaded , continuing to dance despite the lack of actual music playing . an attempt on emmaâs part in all honesty to get the males attention . the two had spent the night together , likely what had left emma with such pep in her step this morning . â how about this? â beginning her proposal with her finger wagging close to his face . â we go for a jog then grab some fro-yo , iâll get the dairy free one , of course , â giggling as she tilted her head to the side & held her hand over her heart . â but we just skip the jogging part . â perfectly sculpted brows dancing , suggestively . â what do ya say? âÂ
wesley  leaned  against  the  kitchen  counter  ,  in  his  hands  holding  a  cup  of  coffee  ,  as  always  .  the  male  couldnât  help  but  chuckle  at  the  brunette  dancing  to  her  own  beat  .  she  always  managed  to  put  a  smile  on  his  face  &  he  couldnât  deny  that  their  little  sleepovers  always  left  him  in  a  good  mood  .   â  what  are  you  talking  about  em  ?  â  he  asked  ,  a  small  confused  smile  resting  on  his  lips  .  his  brows  raised  at  the  girlâs  proposal  ,  curious  that  what  she  had  in  mind  this  TIME  .  he  took  another  sip  of  his  black  coffee  as  she  suggested  a  little  fro-yo  run  ,  which  incited  a  small  chuckle  out  of  him  .  he  playfully  rolled  his  eyes  at  the  girl  once  she  declared  that  they  should  skip  the  jog  ,  he  liked  doing  exercise  from  time  to  time  ,  but  he  AGREED  that  just  getting  fro-yo  seemed  pretty  good  .  â  funny  how  YOUâRE  the  lactose  intolerant  one  yet  ,  youâre  the  one  suggesting  to  get  frozen  yogurt  .  â  he  tsked  ,  as  if  chastising  her  for  her  idea  ,  â  you  know  i  canât  say  NO  to  you  .  â  he  added  before  drinking  the  last  sip  of  the  coffee  .
Jacob Elordi in Euphoria (2019â)
@eastismsâ
wesley  had  decided  to  jog  on  the  streets  of  new  york  in  order  to  clear  his  head  ,  the  party  had  been  more  than  he  expected  &  he  NEEDED  to  run  .  he  hadnât  planned  a  path  &  just  took  turns  when  he  saw  fit  ,  as  he  was  almost  done  with  his  workout  ,  he  realized  that  east  lived  not  too  far  away  &  decided  to  visit  him  .  he  felt  like  he  hadnât  seen  the  male  in  AGES  .  he  knocked  on  his  door  ,  small  tired  grin  on  his  features  .  maybe  he  shouldâve  taken  a  shower  &  changed  out  of  his  joggers  and  dry-fit  shirt  ,  it  was  too  late  to  turn  back  now  .  â  hey  ,  iâm  sorry  âm  all  sweaty  .  â

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â well , pastaâs pretty damn awesome , â she smiles softly .  â but iâll  try and keep my expectations to a minimum , â the brunette follows softly , trying to lighten the intensity between them with her banter . this was in fact the  first  time theyâd seen each other in almost eight months , the last time she remembered perfectly , like it was yesterday . she was angry at herself for taking this long to reach out to him  ,  both of them being left in the dust to assume things ended with that last day . she didnât know yet if that was beneficial or not , part of her reason for being here to get that answer . she didnât know what to expect , it was possible she could leave her with zero closure , & kaia was prepared for that outcome . but they ran in the same circles now , had the same friends , groups , they were bound to run into each other eventually . but kaia preferred to do things on her preferred time , instead of the possibility of a surprise  . she wanted to either fix things , or just move on . her hazel hues latch onto his brown ones once again  , as he continues speaking . she smiles lightly at his joke , shaking her head subtly in response .  kaia watched closely as he answered his question , when his gaze altered to the ground , & when it returned , she was right there ready to catch it again . his hesitation just made her wonder what was wrong , she figures itâs definitely not her place to ask though .  the longer she looks at him the more sheâs remembering , the memories sheâs tried to push down & ignore all this time , suddenly rising back up to the surface , her physical reminder standing right in front  of her now . he was exactly how she remembered , the lingering smell of his same shampoo , the way his hair fell , the way his lips moved , how he looked at her , it all  brought her right back .  â  iâm good , too , â  she replies , her  voice  barely audible this time  as sheâs caught up in her thoughts .  â iâm sorry it took me so long to , uh , i guess reach out , â the brunette finally states , hoping to address the elephant in the room . it made sense for it to be tense between them , they werenât in their hamptons oasis away from all their  real life problems , where they had nobody to worry about but themselves . but the city was different , it was toxic , living here came with all of that . the drama that followed no matter where you went , the eyes constantly on you , the insane rumours that dominated peopleâs lives .  it made her miss chicago often , but new york was her home now , & with all the bad came enough good to make up for it . the brunette tucks a piece of her hair behind her ear when she feels it fall across her face ,  looking back up at the taller  boy .  â i guess iâm also here âcause i just hate how things ended between us . â kaia admits ,  referring to the radio silence on both sides . Â
wesley  couldnât  help  but  to  let  out  a  small  chuckle  at  the  girlâs  reassurance  ,  grateful  she  wasnât  acting  stone  cold  with  him  .  â  thatâs  good  ,  â  he  returned  her  smile  ,  â  i  was  craving  pasta  earlier  &  i  decided  why  not  .  â  he  explained  his  small  train  of  thought  ,  the  words  coming  easily  to  him  ,  as  if  they  hadnât  stopped  talking  for  eight  months  .  as  she  made  her  way  inside  his  apartment  ,  he  recognized the  smell  of  her  perfume  ,  it  hadnât  changed  .  the  thought  made  a  smile  creep  up  to  his  features  ,  it  was  like  she  was  a  living reminder  of  everything  that  happened  during  the  summer  &  everything  he  had  lost  when  he  arrived  in  new  york  .  it  was  easy  to  reminisce  about  the  days  where  they  spent  hours  tanning  in  the  sun  ,  evenings  at  the  local  restaurants  laughing  at  each  otherâs  jokes  &  nights  in  the  same  bed  ,  barely  getting  any  sleep  .  it  was  hard  not  to  romanticize  her  ,  every  time  he  caught  her  gaze  ,  it  made  him  think  of  simpler  times  .  the  way  she  looked  at  him  was  different  ,  as  if  she  understood  him  ,  she  didnât  need  to  pry  into  things  he  didnât  want  to  talk  about  ,  she  was  just  THERE  .  as  she  answered  his  question  ,  he  nodded  with  a  small  smile  ,  â  thatâs  good  ,  â  his  gaze  was  caught  in  her  hazel  eyes  ,  â  iâm  glad .  â  he  added  .  he  started  to  make  his  way  into  the  kitchen  as  she  apologized  .  he  almost  stopped  dead  in  his  tracks  ,  he  decided  to  buy  himself  some  time  &  check  on  the  pasta  before  answering  .  â  itâs  okay  ,  âguess  you  were  busy  ,  i  canât  blame  you  for  that  .  â  the  boy  pursed  his  lips  ,  trying  to  appear  somewhat  nonchalant  ,  as  if  he  hadnât  spent  nights  wondering  what  EXACTLY  he  did  wrong  .  his  gaze  rested  on  hers  ,  as  if  he  could  read  her  in  one  look  .  he  decided  it  was  best  to  cut  some  greens  ,  trying  not  to  get  too  WRAPPED  up  in  the  conversation  ,  he  wouldnât  let  himself  .  as  her  next  words  left  her  lips  ,  his  head  snapped  up  &  the  knife  scratched  his  finger  ,  leaving behind a  small  cut  .  â  oh  ?  â  was  all  that  he  could  say  before  glancing  at  his  fingers  ,  he  hardly  felt  the  pain  ,  not  with  his  heart  racing  like  that  .  â  fuck  .  â  he  brought  his  finger  to  his  mouth  ,  then  wrapping  it  with  dish  cloth  that  was  over  his  shoulder  .  â  yeah  ,  â  he  started  ,  having  trouble  looking  at  her  in  the  eye  ,  â  i  guess  we  couldâve  done  better  .  â  he  offered  her  a  nostalgic  smile  .  his  brows  furrowed  as  he  realized  something  ,  he  tried  to  not  look  too  stunned  before  stating  ,  â  youâre  lookinâ  for  closure  ,  arenât  you  ?  â
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                      She leaned against  the closest  counter once  the  glass  was in  her  hand,  yet  another laugh  escaping.  âI  should  thank you  for  stealing  my  food?  Iâm  not sure  thatâs  how  it  works.  I  think  if youâre  allowed  to  be  offended  over  me  stealing a  few  french  fries,  Iâm  allowed  to  be  offended  over you  stealing  my  leftovers,  itâs  only  fair.â  Her  last  words came  out  fast  in  some  attempt  at  pushing  them  out  and  quickly moving  on  before  he  had  a  chance  to  argue  against  it.  âSneaky  hands or  just  way  better  reflexes?â  Questioned,  only  before  breaking  out  into a  small  fit  of  laughter  towards  his  joke  while  attempting  to  hold  onto  her plate  and  glass.  âOf  course,  real  priorities,  of  course.â  Added  jokes  through  smiles and  small  bits  of  laughter,  always  glad  to  be  able  to  feel  comfortable  and  relaxed  in the  familiar  environment.  After  all,  it  had  to  be  impossible  to  feel  tense  around  someone so  ridiculous  â  in  the  best  of  ways.  âAlright,  new  food  rule,  you  can  steal  food  but  you canât  steal  desserts.  That  sounds  fair  and  reasonable  to  me.â
wesley  took  a  sip  of  his  scotch  as  the  girl  laughed  ,  he  couldnât  lie  ,  he  loved  his  evenings  with  devin  .  they  chilled  ,  laughed  ,  teased  each  other  ,  ate  food  &  talked  .  he  felt  at  ease  with  the  brunette  &  he  wouldnât  have  it  any  other  way  .  â  you  know  whatâs  not  FAIR  ?  â  he  asked  rhetorically,  â  looking  this  good  dev  ,  but  thatâs  what  god  intended  .  the  world  works  in  mysterious  ways  .  â  he  chuckled  before  taking  a  bite  of  his  pizza  .  â  all  iâm  saying   is  that  leftovers  are  very  different  from  actual  FOOD  .  my  fries  are  being  eaten  as  you  steal  them  &  your  leftovers  are  lonely  ,  abandoned  .  â  wes  added  with  a  pouty  face  ,  as  if  he  actually  felt  bad  for  the  leftovers  .  he  playfully  rolled  his  eyes  at  his  friend  ,  he  pretended  to  detest  her  â  food  stealing  â  habits  ,  but  he  was  pretty  sure  they  wouldnât  be  friends  otherwise  .  â  devin  ,  sweetie  ,  i  donât  KNOW  how  to  tell  you  this  ,  your  reflexes  are  shit  .  â  he  let  out  a  laugh  at  his  own  joke  ,  â  iâm  tellinâ  you , itâs  your  sneaky  hands  .  â  he  reassured  her  before  taking  another  bite  of  his  pizza  .  the  heir  shook  his  head  at  his  friend  ,  completely  disagreeing  with  her  rules  but  deciding  to  play  with her .  â  what  kind  of  shit  rule  is  that  ?  â  he  asked,  trying  to  hold  back  his  laughter  ,  â  are  you  saying  that  deserts  are  superior  ?  devin  ,  thatâs  the  most  ignorant  thing  youâve  said  .  â  he  pretended  to  scold  her  .