𝓗.𝓜. / 𝓜.𝓡.𝓢.

☆ are you 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂? 𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓰𝓸! ☆ 𝓜𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓡 𝓣𝓗𝓡𝓔𝓐𝓓

❥ 𝓛ike for fluff starter, ✔︎ 𝓡𝓣 for concern starter.

|| hi so this acct kinda d*ed for a sec— but if anyone’s around, i’m here! ill post am open rp in a sec

can the read tell that she doesn't wanna be here?! that she'd rathe be doing 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆?!?!

MARCCCC HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! ...crap i forgot a gift—

miley eyes her lovely girl, smiling softly and chewing on her bottom lip. “easy...you’re still absolutely adorable, though, babydoll!”

she knew that was gonna be it! miley kisses her back quickly, watching her. her girlfriend follows her, leaning in the door way. she was fully dressed already, wearing an old band tee of her dad’s tucked into her jean shorts. “you’re easy!”

miley giggles, running a hand through her hair. “you’ve been in there forever! we have errands to run, remember...some of them are fun hannah errands if that gets you out quicker!”

miley stops in front of their bathroom door, one eyebrow up. she chuckles a bit before knocking. “baby~”

then why did he say ow?! 𝑯 𝑨

hannah giggles and watches him, feeling eyes watch her as well. “and i’m happy to see you! what’s up?” hannah is definitely a lot less socially awkward miley—

she waves and smiles. “oh hey!” even a simple ‘hey!’ from hannah gets people buzzing and looking.

LOOK. . . 𝑰𝑻𝑺 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑨𝑯 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑵𝑨!!!!

how did that hurt— she barely poked him.

HEY! she’s not even poking hard!

miley rolls her eyes, using her upper body strength to pick up marcy. “jesus, you can’t stay on the ground, marc. i’m helping you!”

and she’s poking the reader!

you know it ! at this point, she might need a refill...

miley sits on the pavement beside her. though a bit buzzed herself, she’s in full position of her faculties ( unlike marc at the moment ). “alright— let’s get you up, marc..” the girl slightly slurs out, starting to attempt at picking up the girl.