@blue_topaz
(lol
lmao you continue to make my day that was BEAUTIFUL)
Sebastian's smile faltered for a split second. She wanted him… to stay. Longer. "I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome or trouble you.."
(lol
lmao you continue to make my day that was BEAUTIFUL)
Sebastian's smile faltered for a split second. She wanted him… to stay. Longer. "I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome or trouble you.."
(Lol. I thought of that because of his half finished thought and decided that it would be awesome to put in.)
Devon shook her head, her smile softening. "It's no trouble at all. Please, it's nice havin someone here besides a two-year-old," she said, chuckling to make it seem like she wasn't completely serious.
(weeps tears of joy)
He hesitated, biting his lip. "If you're sure.. I can clean up, though."
(I loved it. Lol.)
"Oh, no. You don't have to do that. It's fine, gives me something to do," Devon assured him. "I was thinking of making tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches? I know it's simple, but I've been wanting a grilled cheese lately."
“That sounds great— don’t worry about simplicity.” Sebastian shifted awkwardly.
Devon smiled at him gently. "Would you mind watching Layla while I start on that, then? I'm sure she'd love to play with you more."
“I wouldn’t mind at all,” he assured her, extending his arms to take the baby girl.
(Skip?)
(Sure. To when?)
Dinner?)
Or should we just move on to another day?
(I think another day would be good. Do you want to skip a few months? Late December-ish?)
(Yeah sure, what’ll be happening?)
(Hm… Christmas shopping? Devon could be wandering around and bump into him in the streets as she's looking around?)
Sure
Ack I’m tired, sorry if I’m braindead rn
Should I start or will you?
(Lol. It's fine. Would you? I think I have to go soon… Sorry.)
Sure, np! What time of day?)
(Mid to late afternoon?)
(Kk)
Sebastian pulled his scarf tighter around his neck as he walked down the crowded street, anxiously checking his pocket for the fiftieth time. His wallet was still safely there— but losing it now would be disastrous. How else was he going to pay for Devon’s Christmas gift?
(Thanks for starting! My stepdad might have forgotten to shut the wifi off. Lol. Either that, or he will soon.
Also… Aw!!! Devon would totally tell him that he didn't need to buy her a gift.)
Devon shivered as she walked past the stores she never went in. The cold winter air nipped at her exposed skin, turning her nose and cheeks a rosy red. She shifted the bags she was carrying so that she could hold them better, trying not to drop them in the process.
Unfortunately, she did. And it spilled half of its contents across the icy, snowy ground.
"Oh, come on… Really?" Devon sighed as she bent down to pick them up.
(Lol
Awe)
Sebastian’s attention was drawn to the sidewalk ahead by a loud noise— there was a woman with a plethora of shopping items spilled out in the ground in front of her. He hurried up to her side, only to realize that it was Devon. “Devon, hey! Let me help you with that.”
(It’s bad sorry.. writing skill has deserted me for now)
(Lol. It's fine, dw about it.)
Devon glanced up at the sudden sound of footsteps crunching nearer in the snow and the voice that greeted her. She gave Sebastian a small smile as she continued to pick things up.
"Help would be great, thank you," she said. "I have no idea how I managed to drop this…"
He let out a chuckle, organizing her things into a neat pile and handing them to her. “Here you go.”
(Dude… Is Notebook updated for you, too?)
“Thanks,” Devon said, chuckling a bit as she took the pile and put it back in the bag. “What are you doing today?”
(Yeah, and damn)
“Christmas shopping.” Though jt was true, he couldn’t help but since at his implausible it sounded— Devon knew he didn’t have friends, and that he wasn’t on good terms with his family.
(It’s totally weird. Like, woah.)
Devon blinked and nodded slowly. “Oh. I am too, actually. Is it going well?” she asked as she stood.
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