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freefallens-blog · 4 years
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&.     starter  for  jordan  tucker  @hazyblooms​
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     it  took  over  an  hour  by  subway  to  make  it  to  him    —    a  fact  sienna  had  gleefully  and  repeatedly  pointed  out  as  testament  to  her  dedication  when  they  were,  quote  unquote    “    dating.    ”      i'm  the  perfect  not  girlfriend,  she  would  inform  him,  as  if  the  trek  from  brooklyn  to  the  bronx  meant  anything  but  her  catching  up  on  whatever  book  she  was  reading.  and  as  if  he  wasn't  usually  the  one  to  make  his  way  over  to  her.  
     though  once  his  ex-girlfriend  was  satiated,  and  sienna  felt  as  if  her  spinster  status    (    at  thirty  ?  really  ?    )    within  the  kinney  family  had  faded    ...    well,  there  quickly  became  fewer  and  fewer  reasons  to  make  the  trek.  it's  the  first  time  in  two  months  now,  and  she's  entered  the  bar  where  he  is,  table  that  was  formerly  their  usual  and  now  occupied  by  one  jordan  tucker.  ah,  memories.    
     ❛    you  know,  you  should  honestly  consider  a  move  if  you  want  to  see  me  ever  again.  or  you  could  start  visiting  me  again.    ❜    she  slides  into  the  booth,  offering  him  a  smile.    ❛    but  then  my  family  might  start  to  think  we're  amicable,  and  i  really  embellished  that  breakup.  like,  you  looked  bad.    ❜
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soulsbled · 5 years
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starter for @holydepths. / “ i’m taking you out to dinner. ” he says as he enters her apartment, hanging his jacket on the hook attached to the door. “ and i’m not taking no for an answer. we’re ‘ dating ’, right ? people in relationships go out to dinner all the time. you wanna make this look legit, you gotta play the game. ” he runs a hand through his hair, raising an eyebrow. “ i’ll let you pick the place though. how about that ? no chinese food, though. ” he adds, eyeing the trash bin in her kitchen with a slightly wrinkled nose. he reaches down, untying the laces of his boots while he waits for confirmation from the shorter woman, then makes his way to her couch, sitting down with a sigh of relief. “ sorry. long shift at the bar has me a tiny bit beat. ” he turns his head, offering her a smile.
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