ଓ༉‧.⭒ֶָ֢⋆. 𓅨
🗯ೀ ⋆。˚'✩'༘𖦹˚. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 𓅯
`` ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ. ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ *ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ* ’ ’
`` ᴡʜᴏ’ꜱ ʟᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴡ? ᴡᴇʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ’ ’
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#DCRP
ᝰ.ᐟ 🪐
[ 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 ]
Way too posh.
Way too posh.
[ Said the guy who literally can't be sedated. ]
[ A slight, quick quirk to his mouth, eyes heavy with.. something. ]
That’s.. good. I don’t have another epipen.
[ And then a hand’s snaking up, into hair, and tugging him close. The mistletoe still held up when his lips pressed against Thad’s in a kiss—
No shrimp this time. ]
[ He's highly aware of the implications. ]
I didn't eat any shrimp if that's what you're thinking..
[ Trailing off… staring. Still staring. ]
Like.. now. We’re under mistletoe, so—
[ A slight, quick quirk to his mouth, eyes heavy with.. something. ]
That’s.. good. I don’t have another epipen.
[ And then a hand’s snaking up, into hair, and tugging him close. The mistletoe still held up when his lips pressed against Thad’s in a kiss—
No shrimp this time. ]
… fine..
I think that’s a fair trade.
… fine..
You’re going to start being one of my main caffeine suppliers, for one.
You have a large enough “stash” anyways to split 😊
Your. Fault.
Cool.. awesome. Let me know?
[ Prolonged staring.. ]
When I'm free.
Cool.. awesome. Let me know?