ᅠ “ i know. ” murmuring monotonously, in a hushed manner. “ you could do it again too. ” a small pout, shifting back to her, scarred visage remaining mere inches away from lucy’s. ᅠ

ᅠ “ look, i go through 𝙢𝙮 fair share of moments. don’t judge me for ‘em. ” ᅠ

ᅠ i want you ᅠ

ᅠ “ that’s what i like to hear, if you weren’t … woulda thought i’m the 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝘽𝙇𝙀𝙈. ” ᅠ

ᅠ verdant orbs flicker betwixt lucy’s eyes and lips, tethered by the embrace of gangly arms around her waist. calloused fingertips drawing circles around her lumbar region. ᅠ

ᅠ no, not at all, he’s just taking it in but … he’s still pawing at her back, almost as if he wishes she’d linger. ᅠ

ᅠ pupils dilate momentarily, that was … abrupt. he currently doesn’t know how to react, merely looking at her with a flustered, yet shocked expression. ᅠ

ᅠ “ you been good? ” ᅠ

ᅠ i’ll act like it? that’s a lie! what could you possibly? ᅠ

ᅠ “ ah, hey there, capri .̲.̲ ” mumbling. ᅠ

ᅠ that bein’? do i look like some juiced up gonk about to go psycho? ᅠ

ᅠ hey, there. ᅠ