adri-washere

[adri-washere]

𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 'honey' 🙄

honey: no , i don't want you to talk to him

honey: right ... friends. okay , it has nothing to do with how you feel. it's how he feels.

honey: you don't know if he'll be mad or not...

adrian: why r u turning this into such a chore? it's 1 txt message, takes like 5 sec

adrian: i didnt make it abt how i feel. im just sayin that if ur friends r happy w someone u dont like, u can still b happy that they're happy 🙂

adrian: ro's the kindof guy who apologizes abt gettin mad

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 'honey' 🙄

honey: i know.

honey: maybe i'll just talk to him and see if he's okay with it.

honey: i don't want to do anything that will upset him

adrian: i can talk to him if u'd like

adrian: after all we're still friends. someone dating a girl i dated 3 yrs ago is hardly a reason to hate them. 👀

adrian: anyway, it was supposed to b ur grad present. tell him of course, but he wont b mad

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sierra

🌹⎯⎯⎯ All caught up in her own private little runway in front of the large mirror, Sierra snapped back to reality once catching Adrian’s reflection appearing in the mirror, behind her. A rose tint could be seen dusting over her porcelain visage, pearly whites digging in the flesh of her naturally pouty lips. ❛ Oh, I..was just excited to try on my new dresses but thank you ❜ she hummed, the compliment making her grow even more nervous in his presence than before, though she insisted on keeping an unbothered look in front of him as she slowly stripped off the silky fabric of her ruby dress, leaving her in a nice set of lingerie she had bought prior to the trip. After all, things seemed to slowly head to a serious direction when it came to their relationship, yet, Adrian’s outing the night before had triggered something in her. ❛ Are you sure you don’t want to take Dev with you, at Joël Robuchon?  ❜ the vixen turned around, tip-toeing towards the tall male before wrapping her arms around him, perfectly plucked eyebrow raising in questioning. 

“all the same. guessing that’s not what you were planning on wearing for dinner tonight then?” his voice trails off, surprised at how comfortable she is stripping down in front of him. and well, he appreciates the outfit, if it was actually intended for him to see. he was not ready to spend this vacation poolside, she was gonna be the death of him wearing a bikini in public. at the same time, he was really looking forward to spending most of this vacation poolside. “why would i-” he cuts himself off confused. something about her behavior towards dev in the group chat had caught his attention. sure sierra told him to fuck off all the time, but there was hardly any sting to it. that had been entirely different. “so sierra, care to share the reason you hate dev?” having his nearly-naked sorta girlfriend in his lap wasn’t going to distract him from that. it seemed too important, not even honey’s constant badgering of her had gotten under sierra’s skin like that. and to still be bringing it up almost a full 24 hours later? suspect.

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cove

          “ i’m not so sure , adrian. i don’t know if my liver can take the level of alcohol consumption it would take for me to do something like that. ” she laughs, shrugging her shoulders. “ though it’s starting to seem like sierra can get me into anything , so we’ll see. ” she’s joking but there is a bit of truth behind it. with sierra she’d do anything out of her comfort zone. “ that’d be cool , i haven’t really made any plans yet , other than a date. ”

“well at least now i know who i should be directing my appeals to,” he jokes, only semi-seriously. sierra would never bite, at least he doesn’t think so. “and how much alcohol is that? i notice you guys didn’t even seem to be hungover this morning.” the same could obviously not be said for him, maybe his tolerance was starting to fade. “oh you have a date? while we’re in vegas? did cruz ask you out properly then?”

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 'honey' 🙄

honey: okay.

honey: i have money , adrian.

honey: i don't feel right taking it while i'm dating someone else.

adrian: this isnt rly abt havin money or not

adrian: ya i dont think ro's gonna have an issue w u havin enough money to buy ur own house

adrian: bsides, havent u told him abt the sb thing? this is nothing

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prima

“hey boo!” ew .. what the hell, prima? no matter how hard she tries, there’s no escape of the awkwardness when it comes to her and adrian. she clumsily raises her hand for a high-five, something .. anything to ease the tension. “oh, not sure! i’m waiting for a sign. from universe.” her weight shifting from one sneaker to other, she shrugs, almost sensing what she’ll be blurting out. “you want company? for dinner, i mean?” 

he smiles at the term of endearment, he’s never been fully comfortable with those. “a sign from the universe to tell you what exactly?” and here’s the other part where they didn’t really work out as real friends anymore. adrian can be politely interested in prima’s unique brand of... whatever that is, but he can’t be honest about what he thinks to her. “oh yeah, sure thing. the hotel has a restaurant downstairs.”

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honestly adrian had simply misunderstood that they were checking in at the hotel on saturday not friday. in his 4 years he’d never taken any friday classes, had totally forgotten spring break would technically start on monday. he’s glad to take the excuse to have sierra all to himself for a day before the others, and their drama tagged along. “so joël robuchon had a sort of experimental kitchen here. they prepare somewhat eccentric dishes in front of you as you eat. like hibachi style, but not japanese. anyway my point was, dinner date? at l’atelier joël robuchon?” he asks, finally looking up after she’s dressed. “looks like you’re already dressed for the occasion too. you look beautiful sierra.”

🌹⎯⎯⎯ Adrian and Sierra had decided on coming down to Vegas a day early, both settling in their hotel room without the hectic buzz of having all of their thirty other friends around for at least a night. Though, no matter her bold and confident facade, Sierra was still rather unsure of the way to act around Adrian now that things were starting to take a more serious turn, the crippling fear from her previous relationship constantly in the back of her mind as she wouldn’t want to overwhelm him with the affection she held towards her high school crush. Silent as to not bother him more than she already had by taking a shower while he was resting on their shared bed, the raven haired woman tip-toed to her suitcase as to pull out her short red dress, making sure to dry off her body before slipping it on and watch it hug her curves perfectly, in the mirror. // @adri-washere​

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“well now that we’re in vegas you’re gonna get on stage and perform those tik tok dances right?” he asks cove snickering. “i mean once you and sierra get trashed of course.” did he really sign himself up to watch his drunk off her ass sort-of girlfriend go clubbing with cove? at least he’d get to enjoy the outfits. “what are you planning to do between now and dinner? there’s like a garden room a guest in the hotel had set up and i was planning on checking that out.” @covewalker​

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“hey you’re the one with the musicals and stuff right?” adrian asks, walking up to mimi. he’d been meaning to chat with her, but the last week had been a little crazy. “i’m supposed to take my sister to new york with me over the summer. i was wondering if you had any recommendations for a teenager. private plane, and we have extra guest bedrooms, so if there’s anything you’re dying to see you could always come with.” that’s his idea of a trade off. general recommendations in broadway in exchange for a free trip to new york. besides, he kind of needed someone to talk about the musicals with his sister cause he was planning on mostly snoozing through them. @nccdy-mimi​

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“hey prima,” adrian greets, running into his childhood friend in the hallway. he’d checked into the hotel a day early cause well, no friday classes, so he’d spent today checking out the amenities. “there’s a pool here if you want to check that out. i was about to go get ready for dinner.” and maybe avoid his friends for a couple more hours at least. “what are you planning on doing here in vegas?” @primasok​

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 'honey' 🙄

ADRI: yo so i cant file the paperwork while we're in vegas

ADRI: i have a black card u can use in the meantime tho

ADRI: n im gonna need u to come w me to the bank when we get back

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 😇 sierra

SI: of course I do, I'm full of good ideas aLWAYS 💯

SI: ...now that just hurts, Adri! I'm a good driver, thank you very much

SI: if you trust me or not - but I mean,,you could see other things if you really want to? 👀 ...I blame this on the blunt I just smoked

SI: ...🥺 you'd leave me there? I wouldn't even be surprised tbh dkjsfh

ADRI: i dont know if i'd go that far love...

ADRI: my car is my baby, no one's allowed to drive it lmao.

ADRI: we're talking abt drIVING sierra! do u want us to get in a car accident??

ADRI: i wouldn't leave u there... for long 😇

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 😇 sierra

SI: aw come on - what about us going to nice restaurants? watch the fountain show at night..plus, we've never really been to a club together before. I mean, without me trying to avoid you lol

SI: I didn't want to drive the whole way there but I don't mind it for an hour or two, in case you wanted some rest. But you're one to see, handsome.

SI: What if it's me you have to bail out :o for trying to hug Elvis or something sdkjhf

ADRI: ... u make a good point. a proper dinner date does sound like a good idea 👀

ADRI: the real question is if i trust u w my car lmao.

ADRI: one to see what?

ADRI: if i have to bail u out for tryin to marry elvis im leaving u in nevada.

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 😇 sierra

SI: hmm..lots of drinking, me throwing it back at the club? idk. what do you have in mind?

SI: I'll surely find a way to entertain you. I can also drive when you're sick of it.

SI: at this point, I'll just hope /you/ don't end up in jail. Aside from that, not my problem lol

ADRI: it just doesn't seem like anything new. sure the clubs we end up at will be nicer than usual, but idk

ADRI: didnt u say u didnt wanna drive? besides it's only 5 hrs ill be fine

ADRI: if i dont end up bailing someone out of jail i count this as a successful trip lol

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𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 || 😇 sierra

ADRI: so what's the plan for vegas?

ADRI: there's like nothing to do on the drive there, n if u get drunk n leave me to my own devices on the roadtrip...

ADRI: idt anyone'll end up in jail, buuut

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covewalker‌:

COVE: yosh no COVE: i have to come back and live with you ! COVE: i think you’re supposed to wake up the next morning and run COVE: how am i gonna do that if i run home AND YOU’RE STILL THERE 

YOSHI: isn’t tht the point of gettin married? YOSHI: u can still run, ur just not thinkin outside the box YOSHI: ooh u could pull a gone girl, wouldn’t that be fun?

* / 𝓈𝓃𝒶𝓅 → incoming !

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itssxerra‌:

🌹⎯⎯⎯ Clearing her throat at the compliment, Sierra adverted her eyes away from the male in hopes he wouldn’t catch the wide smile tugging on her lips. It was true that amongst the Lexsquad, the girl was nowhere near as stone cold as the other student made her to be. ❛ Since when do you even listen to everything I say? ❜ she hummed nonchalantly, tongue playfully poking out as to hint him on her teasing demeanour. Sierra knew Adrian long enough to be familiar with his pride and competitiveness, especially whenever she pushed his buttons and that never failed to amuse her. And while nervousness was building up inside her as time went by and it got closer to their departure, excitement was also bubbling up over the fact of being able to go on a date with the man she had feelings for, for the longest. ❛ Mhm, I could do that - or even work on more song lyrics, we’ll see ❜ she nodded, bumping her beer can against his own oh so slightly before indulging in a large gulp. ❛ I’d love to go snorkeling..maybe even try learning how to surf? We definitely need to attend a Luau feast..so many things to do, and so little time, but I’m really thankful for this, Feli. No one ever did something like this, for me ❜

oh he’d managed to get her speechless, that’s definitely a first. it’s pretty cute, he thinks, smiling to himself. “that’s slander! i listen to you like half the time?” it’s meant purely as a joke. he listens to everything she has to say, even the nonsense that pours out when they’re high. maybe he doesn’t remember everything, but he does listen. if it’s important to her, it’s normally also important to him. “well if you have something done by the time we touch down, maybe i can figure out some chords when i wake up.” he was taking the suggestion of them playing together very seriously. of course he isn’t looking to pursue a career in music so it’s purely amateur, but it’s gotta help to hear the instruments with the lyrics. of course he didn’t bring a guitar with him, but he’s sure he can find a guitar on the island, or maybe a ukelele. that’d be fun. “i can sort of surf, but we’d probably be better off finding an instructor.” he didn’t trust the couple of lessons he’d gotten back in high school to keep him on a board. “a luau sounds like fun. i hear the polynesian culture center’s luau is run by the mormon church though so i don’t think that one is a particularly good idea. no alcohol at a celebration sounds like a waste of time.” he shrugs off the thank you. “well you deserved better then.”