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‘ 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. ”
‘ 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. ”
‘ what can i say , it's why you love me , right marcus ? ’ brow arches as the brunette smirks , shaking her head at the cocky grin he wears so well . ‘ i would give you another go but i think i've fed your ego enough for one night . ’ she teases , but the ache in her leg lets her know it well and truly is enough , but her smile never falters . eyes carefully follow his hand back up to his face after he pats the hood of his car . ‘ prize ? winner calls it , so why don't you tell me . . . ’ offering only the soft shrug of her shoulders as she steps closer to him .
“ you're just so charitable, morgs. i admire that. ” he leans against his own car, basking in such a harmless victory. “ however, i'd love to see you lose again. you put up a good fight, especially with the unprofessionals. ” marcus flaunts his lack of training, knowing damn well his record of being pulled over is near criminal. burly hands pat the hood of the vehicle, unable to wipe off a cocky grin. “ so what's the prize, miss formula champion? ”
side of his mouth quirks up into a smile as he closes the space between them with a few steps . ‘ oh yeah … there’s nothing hotter than a girl who wants to ruin my life . ’ he speaks from experience , likes to call himself daring but really he’s just a masochist . comes with the job description , apparently . or maybe he's just taken one too many punches to the face . ‘ correction , you didn’t have anywhere else to be . now you do … we’re going out. ’
“ hmm, is it now? ” a soft hum, playfulness lacing her tone. the distance between the pair was alluring, yet allison kept herself at bay. a dangerous thing it'd be for her to get any closer. “ depends on where you want t'go. i've got nowhere else to be. ”
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‘ it's okay , they can't ever hurt you again . ’
‘ i swear . ’ he promises , speaking the words into existence with a soft nod . not the type to swear on something he doesn't mean , no intention of breaking his promise either , a simple word that holds so much weight . hand reaches for hers to give it a soft squeeze , offering a little bit of reassurance on top . ‘ i'd be a damn fool not to come home to you . ’ smile upticks his lips , blue eyes locked onto hers .
“ swear to me on that. i hate knowing when you leave, you might not come back. i want you here. ”