Tori's sitting on the couch in a big t-shirt and fuzzy pajama pants with her laptop doing work mission reports when there's a knock at the apartment door. Closing her computer and putting it on the table, she gets up and opens it to see @weltennovice.
"Hey. Come in."
that one time @quietusletum took a picture of me eating ice cream in london and then proceeded to tell me he’s never wanted to be an ice cream cone so bad…can we believe I moved in with and have been dating this idiot over a year now?
https://t.co/9esyPTsRWs popping in and dipping just to say that most people don’t intend to be malicious when selective . they mainly want to curate a space they’re comfortable and safe in for their writing hobby . I think , most times , they just want to be safe and don’t want *
@minimusmite Glancing at him with a sheepish smile, she spoke.
“My hand got stuck…do you mind helping me out, kid? There’s a snack in it for you. Whatever you want. Deal?”
📁•*࿐ [𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊—@minimusmite]
Well fuck…this was embarrassing. Victoria’s hand was closed around the bag of Cheez-Its she had just purchased from the vending machine, unfortunately she couldn’t get her hand out of the slot. Worse still, there was a little boy watching her. >
@quietusletum thrill her for that reason, but luckily they liked Matt well enough and she'd prefer loud hints about marriage rather than kids, which they hadn't mentioned yet, thank God. That was a whole other can of worms she and Matt would discuss together first.
cue her plopping herself on @quietusletum’s lap on the couch in their apartment, one hand moving up to thread through his hair.
“Just letting you know I stole your sweatshirt again, and packed it in my suitcase since they’re sending me to Turkey in a couple days, in case you >
@quietusletum "I think when I get back, we should take a vacation. Maybe go up and see my family or yours...however, I'm betting we'll have to deal with their not-so-subtle hints about marriage again..."
The prospect of seeing her family didn't exactly >
She was grateful for his help and she smiled when his arms went around her waist. God, she had missed the way she always felt at home in his arms. The smile persisted even as she kissed him back.
"I missed you too, pretty boy. Very much."
Matthew quickly moved forward to grab the bags from Tori’s arms, placing them on the floor in front of the counter. Seconds later, he spun around to wrap his arms around the woman’s waist, a kiss dropping onto her lips.
“I missed you, darling.”