
𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 & 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊 - 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆 . ⸻ 𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝐢𝐥𝐲.
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Her Breath Hitches As His Lips Hover Just Inches From Hers , The Warmth Of Him Enveloping Her , Making

her breath hitches as his lips hover just inches from hers , the warmth of him enveloping her , making it impossible to think straight. she can see the desire flickering in his eyes , and it sends her heart racing. she tries to remind herself that this is just for show — a ploy to get her ex riled up. but the way he kisses her , the way his hands stay firm around her , tells a different story. one that has nothing to do with her ex and everything to do with them. ‘ yeah ? ’ she whispers , her resolve slipping further , her body betraying the logical part of her brain that screams at her to stop. but she doesn’t move away. ‘ maybe ... we should make sure then ?? ’

at first he was just helping out his best friend, a simple kiss to drive her ex crazy was something he would do for her. but the moment their lips connected it was like his subconscious took over. his mind cleared completely until his thoughts were made up of solely her. returning the kiss as she deepened it, everything else fading away until she pulled away. his lips chasing hers slightly before he stopped himself. "yeah..." he kept close, hands still holding her against the wall as his eyes stayed on her lips. "he um..." his lips hovering over hers now. "he could come back..." desperately trying to find a reason to kiss her again.
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‘ see , thats the spirit. ’ encouragement comes with a saccharine sweet smile as she hops down from where she was sitting , adjusts her skirt and makes her way to the fridge. a soft but breathy gasp escaping from her mouth as he accidentally brushes against her. offering a nonchalant , ‘ ' s okay. ’ in reply to his apology , but the tingles in her body would say otherwise. surely she wasn't imagining all of this tension between them , was she ? noa usually prides herself on how good she is with picking up on people's body language. so why is he throwing her off so badly. deep breath in she shakes off her own ridiculousness and grabs their drinks , popping the caps off and discarding of them before following after nate into the living room. ‘ i didn't know you were a dodgers fan ... ’ she sits down , occupying the empty space beside him on the couch , intentionally close enough that her naked thigh brushes his as she hands over one of the bottles. ‘ i'm more of a giants fan myself. ’ she teases casually as she looks at the tv before taking a sip of her beer.


nate definitely noticed the small blush that always seemed to appear whenever they spoke. at first he thought maybe she was just shy or intimidated by him but now he was sensing something else. "well, i am my own boss so i guess my boss is as cool as yours." chuckling softly as he kept his eyes on her as she spoke. "okay." nodding and moving towards the living room. "sorry." he breathed out softly as he accidentally brushed up against her on his way out of the kitchen. it didn't take him long to get settled on the couch and find a re airing of the dodger game that happened earlier.

‘ shit , that's kinda hot. what else ya wanna do to me. ’ quick wink to top it all off. god himself could not wipe the self satisfied smile off of grayson's face even if he tried.
open: anyone! ♡ muse: allison brady. bartender & sex hotline operator. plot: my fave movies + one-liners. have fun with it! connections/plot utp!

“ i'm gonna make you wish you were dead. ”

‘ no , no ... i don't mind you winning ... especially not since i so clearly let you win. ’ arms cross over her chest as she looks at marcus , tiniest hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. there was no way in hell morgan was going to just admit defeat. that would be crazy , and way too easy.
@assidvous - ♡ letterboxd roulette + ( high school musical 2 ) muse: marcus caine. street racer & automotive journalist.

“ you don't like the fact that i won. ”

instant regret crashes over him as he watches lydia retreat in to herself , his light - hearted joking having gone in the complete opposite direction than was intended. it was all supposed to be in good fun , until it wasn't. ‘ shit , lyd ... i'm just fucking with you. ’ he steps closer to her , the look in her eyes breaking his heart. tentatively he wraps his arms around her to help stop the shaking. ‘ yes , yea i promise. ⸻ theres nothing in here that's gonna hurt us , okay ? i wouldn't let it. ’ tone reassuring yet understanding.

Even though Lydia didn't want to admit it, she had a really bad feeling. Something about this place frightened her. But it certainly wasn't the ghosts, because they didn't exist. Her heart pounded in her throat. Noah's words didn't make it any better. On the contrary, it made her even more afraid. Even her blue eyes reflected the fear now. "Noah, don't say that," she whimpered a little and wrapped her arms around her own body. Unfortunately, it was too obvious that her body was shaking. "Promise me that nothing will happen! Please."

unimpressed eyebrow quirks up at kate as jeb comes to stand behind her ‘ yeah , well thats what you said twenty minutes ago , i ain't buying it. ’ looking over her shoulder at the wall of text that lay in front of his girlfriend. ‘ i swear that mind of yours never stops. ⸻ breaks are good y'know ? they keep us sane. ’ he chuckles before sitting down in the chair beside her , pulling her long forgotten plate , from the other side of the table , to her. ‘ oh , look , food ... eat. ’ he encourages leaning back and stretching his legs.
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warm lunch had been sitting on the other - side of the table in the barn for what must've been at least twenty minutes now . in typical kate fashion , it would likely grow cold while ink continued to cover her hands through smudged notes scribbled into journals looking over her research once , twice , three times --- as if it would run off the page if she hadn't kept her eyes on it . " i'm stopping , i swear . i just need to get this last thought down ! "