" Alright, alright, I guess I could hold off one day to spend with you. " She's holding out an arm to offer to link arms with the other.
" Any particular spots you'd like to hit? " Big ole eyes blink up at the other, eager to follow wherever the night may lead them.
“finals. right. why don't you just not do 'em? hang out with me...” a man who clearly doesn't care much for education. he couldn't even remember himself if he had much education. a smart babe is a hot babe though. stevie nods his head enthusiastically either way. “always
" Awh, Stevie. I could never leave you behind. " Nose crinkles in amusement, eyes gazing up at the other adoringly.
" Finals have just been kicking major ass. But, hey, i'm totally free later if you ever wanna hang out.. whatever.. "
stevie's cheeks run redder than before, somehow even without the flow of blood. eager to wear that mark like a trophy.
“i always miss you.” he speaks through his wide grin, hands placing themselves onto her sides and squeezing. swaying on his feet. “where've you been?! thought
She's giggling now, wrapping arms around his shoulders. returning the affection, she left a red lip stain behind right on his cheek.
" Awh, did you miss me that much, sugah? "
mm? currently settled with a mouthful of booze, forcing himself to swallow it all real hard.
“oi, tammy!” coughing some as he scurries over to catch her in his hold, smacking a fat wet kiss on her cheek. “thought that was your perfume i was sniffin'!”
Her grin returned, glad they both had that shared taste in music choices.
" You too? have you seen a show yet? " She's rocking on her heels after their hands separated post shake, observing the other. He seemed nice, matching the same energy she had, which was always appreciative
Awh! He didn't need to get anything crazy fancy, but she still loves them both, and of course he gets all the smooches he wants. She's glad he likes his gifts. She saw the sweater and thought of him, heard him listen to the band a couple of times. She's wearing his gift for him
he hopes. course he got her a gift! who does she think he is? been carryin' it around in his pocket for a bit now; a little velvet box with some dangly sapphires. fancy stuff. 'n maybe some sexy panties he stole from the mall. heh.
features warmed to the touch of lips on his face、he ended up smiling even harder just then —— cheeks on the brink of aching from all the strain around them...
She's just happy he came back.
And of course she did, multiple things actually. She would've gave it to him on Christmas, buutt she couldn't find him.
A beer, a Circle Jerks sweater that she found at a thrift store, and a cheek smooch. Did he get her anything?
" Eddie.. like Van Halen, Eddie? Well.. not actual Van Halen- Just the first namesake- "
She's returning the smile, holding out a hand for him to shake.
" Nice to meet you too! Hope you don't mind the rambling, aha- "