@blue_topaz
"First of all, you're an athlete, you're not going to get fat. Second of all, I'd stop you before it became unhealthy. Third…" I sighed, "Yes, of course I would."
"First of all, you're an athlete, you're not going to get fat. Second of all, I'd stop you before it became unhealthy. Third…" I sighed, "Yes, of course I would."
“I’m a broken athlete.” I grumbled, gesturing to my cast. “Coach won’t let me play.”
"You'll heal eventually." I lay my head on his chest, closing my eyes in order to focus on the beating of his heart.
“My goal for right now is to get in the school play with you.” I wrapped my arm around her, closing my eyes as she settled.
"That would be amazing…." I murmured, wrapping my fingers around his uninjured wrist. Tugging lightly on his hand, I pressed it to a spot just below my left shoulder and collarbone, right over my heart.
I smiled faintly, feeling her rhythmic heartbeat against my palm. “Can I say I love you again? Or is it getting old?”
"It will never get old," I promised him. "Ever."
“Good. I love you.” I murmured back, enjoying the steady beat of her heart against my hand.
(skip or stay?)
Ugh hard decisions😫))
(mood)
Maybe we should skip? I don’t know where to though))
(more M&M? Or maybe a Matt/Romeo interaction? Joe/Mercutio? Something with Paris? Auditions?)
How about M&M? I know Mercutio is desperate for his phone back still. Sorry for my absence! I have a lot of homework tonight :( ))
(don't worry about it! Ah, good luck with your homework
and sure, M&M sounds good! A few days later?)
(Thanks! A few days later sounds good. Mercutio will be going ballistic without his phone lol)
(yesss
should I start? Or do you want to? Maybe Mercutio approaches her after school when the halls are empty and she's still at her locker because of….. idk, more detention?)
(Could you start and set the scene? And that sounds good! They can’t stay out of trouble XD)
(XD yeah)
Marina's POV:
A growl of frustration parted my lips as I yanked on my lock. But the stupid thing had jammed, gotten stuck, refusing to open.
Mercutio’s POV
I trudged towards room 108. A dusty old science room used for detention. Which I had gotten for cursing too loud about my PHONE to Romeo in the hallway. It’s been days! Literal days. I don’t know how to get it back, but I need it.
And then I spotted her in the hallway…
”CAPULET!” I bellowed, eyes blazing with fury as I stormed towards her.
The moment I heard a familiar voice yelling my name, I raised my eyes to the ceiling, annoyance contorting my features further. I didn’t turn or acknowledge the person behind me at all, only pretended that they weren’t there and continued to grapple with my locker.
“I need my phone back.” I demanded, poorly concealing the desperation in my voice. Seeing she was ignoring me, I placed my hand on her shoulder, probably too gently to incite any fear.
I lifted my hand and slowly shoved his off my shoulder, still not condescending so much as to turn and give him attention. “What’s the magic word?~”
I gritted my teeth in frustration. Marina was loving this. Forcing me to beg. I fell silent, glaring at her and seething with rage.
I finally forced my locker open, slinging my backpack onto my shoulder, shutting the door once more, and turning to walk towards the doors.
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