he slides the door open, hair still damp from the shower and a towel wrapped around his waist. โhey you.โ
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@rebelliousbrxt she's knocking on jake's door, mumbling to herself. "he better not be sleeping again." yet she still felt the need to check on him.
grunts and pushes his face into a pillow, ignoring the painful bruise that is starting to form on his shoulder.
he doesnโt move his face from the pillow, not even when she lays down on the bed next to him. Instead, he throws an arm over her and turns his head to face her, eyes closed.
โmm. . . might as well skip class.โ
You have no idea. Iโm way past the basics anyway, so I make use of my time snoozing away.
( hues flicker between her own for any hesitance, shoulders relaxing just a little before nodding. )
sounds good. Itโll be my treat though, I know just the place but I gotta ask, howโ
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