forum Next Steps [Private RP — Closed]

Started January 16, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Eden’s POV:

Pouting, I pushed his hand away and started walking out of the room.

“Come on! The pancakes aren’t going to cook by themselves!”

Gray’s POV:

I glared at her before I had a thought. I snatched her arm and pulled her off the bed, letting her land on top of me instead of the floor so she wouldn’t get hurt.

Wrapping my arms around her, I smirked.

“Having fun?”

For the second time in the past three minutes, the breath was crushed out of my lungs. It took a moment for my brain to register what, exactly, I was on top of, but once it did, I was a blushing mess.

“Y-Yeah. Um—“

(What if V’s roommate comes back? 🤣)

Gray’s POV:

I laughed, running my hand through Violeta’s hair.

“Cute,” I grinned, pinching her nose. “You’re too cute, love.”

(Oml yes)

I opened my mouth to respond, but the sound of a key in the lock of my front door startled me, causing me to sit up abruptly. Unfortunately, this put me in an extremely questionable position the moment the door swung open…. to reveal Lillian, chatting on the phone.

Gray’s POV:

I frowned at her behavior before I, too, heard the sounds of keys jingling and the door open. I wasn’t very fast in getting up, though, and I caught her roommate at the door, her eyes catching us and mouth opening wide.

“Well…” I blinked at her. “This is awkward.”

Shit.

My face reddened as I abruptly slid off Gray and jumped to my feet. “That—This isn’t what you think it is—“

Lillian gave me a dubious look, the surprise clearing from her face to make room for sarcasm, and pointed to my throat. “Right. Because those aren’t hickeys on your throat, or anything.”

I groaned loudly, slapping a hand over my face. The bruises—I’d forgotten about the bruises.

(🤣🤣🤣)

Gray’s POV:

I stood up slowly, looking at Violeta’s blushing face. Although I wanted to tease her, I knew it wasn’t the right time for it.

“In Vy’s defense,” I started, folding my arms across my chest, offering a small shrug. “That’s all we ever did.”

Lillian raised an eyebrow. “Mmhm. Anyways, I just came to grab my charger.” She moved past me and to a box behind her bed, grabbing a black leather jacket off her hook. Ginger hair swishing, she raised a hand. “Bye. Uh… stay off my bed, I guess.” To me, she winked and muttered “Use protection” before slipping out the door.

(🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣)

Gray’s POV:

After her roommate left, there was silence in the room. Until I cleared my throat.

“Er, that was awkward,” I repeated my earlier statement, my fingers reaching out to touch the marks Violeta made on me. Not because I was self-conscious, no. Because of the proud feeling that came with it.

I cupped a hand over one of my cheeks, which was burning in embarrassment. “Sorry about her… um…”

Gray’s POV:

I shrugged.

“It’s fine,” I told her honestly. “I’m more concerned about you. Are you okay?”

“My dignity will recover…” I muttered, approaching him again.

(Skip? Not it)

Lmao sure)

(So I guess it’s A’s turn. XD$

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Sure.
Where and when?)

Idk, up to you two)

Yeah sure! Maybe more formal dress?)