forum Next Steps [Private RP — Closed]

Started January 16, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(Lol. Mmmm’kay…)

Sterling’s POV:

“Only you,” I murmured, repeating her earlier words. With a sigh, I tightened my arms around her. “And now I’m exhausted… Mind if we sleep, love?”

Eden’s POV:

I rested against him, closing my eyes as he tightened his hold on me.

“Definitely not,” I murmured in reply, exhausted myself. I tangled our legs together and rested my head against his chest. “G’night, Ry…”

Sterling’s POV:

“Night, babe,” I murmured, burying my face in her hair. My breathing soon slowed, and I was passed into the land of dreams.

(Skip?
not it)

Eden’s POV:

I woke up the next morning thoroughly refreshed, if not a bit sore from what went down yesterday. It was still around five in the morning. Sterling was still asleep with his arms around me and I smiled.

Finally, I carefully slipped out of his hold, dressed myself and went to the bathroom. I hoped he wouldn’t wake up yet, because I wanted to prepare breakfast for him.

After I was done using the bathroom, I began making my way towards the kitchen, taking out whatever I needed to start working.

Sterling’s POV:

I rolled over in my sleep and suddenly felt like something was missing. It was Eden’s warmth… Without opening my eyes, I felt around for Eden, and when I didn’t find her, I opened my eyes and peered around the room groggily.

Where was she? Wait… Was that clinking I heard coming from the kitchen? Was she cooking already?

With a groan, I tore myself from the warm bed and made my way to my dresser to grab some clothes. After a quick shower, I dressed and walked out to the kitchen, leaning against her counter when I entered so that I could watch Eden for a while before she noticed.

Eden’s POV:

I’d just finished stir frying the chicken for the omelette and chicken fried rice when I felt eyes on.

I blinked, turning around to find Sterling against the counter, watching me. I instantly smiled, setting the knife away and walking over to him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Good morning, Sterling,” I murmured. “Did you sleep well?”

Sterling’s POV:

I smiled and wrapped my arms around her waist, pressing my lips to hers for a moment before responding.

“I did… Until I noticed someone woke up and got out of bed,” I teased her, my voice hoarse from sleep. “What about you? How did you sleep?”

Oml I’m not explaining this to you 😂
It’s just me being dirty minded lmao either look it up and wipe your search history or just pretend I never said anything)

(Lol. There’s this thing called “Private Messaging”. Use it, please? Because I’m not looking it up. Lol.)

cries I looked it up.

Rip 😂

Sterling’s POV:

I smiled and wrapped my arms around her waist, pressing my lips to hers for a moment before responding.

“I did… Until I noticed someone woke up and got out of bed,” I teased her, my voice hoarse from sleep. “What about you? How did you sleep?”

Eden’s POV:

I hummed in reply, smiling at him.

“Perfectly,” I answered before pulling away gently, walking over to the stove to check if the rice were boiled or not. I turned the stove off, the water having dried and the rice being fluffy. “I’m sorry for leaving you all alone at bed, but I needed to cook breakfast.”

I furrowed my eyebrows, grabbing the frying pan and setting it on the stove, coating it with butter.

“Um, I hope you’re up for omelette and chicken fried rice,” I said to him, turning around.

Sterling’s POV:

I grinned and walked over to kiss her forehead. “Always. I’m up for whatever you make, babe. Thanks.”

Eden’s POV:

I smiled brightly at him before I went back to work. Within twenty minutes, I was done.

“Ry, can you help set the table?” I asked my boyfriend without looking at him, grabbing the plates for rice and omelette and walking over to the table.

Sterling’s POV:

I yawned as I nodded in agreement. “‘Course. What do you want to drink?” I asked, grabbing plates and glasses from the cupboards.

Eden’s POV:

I grabbed spoons and forks (if we needed any) before answering Sterling.

“Um, orange juice sounds good,” I said to him. “Orange tang? Do we have that?”

Sterling’s POV:

I hummed as I searched the fridge, then grinned as I pulled out the container. “Yup! I actually think I want that, too. Good pick, love.”

Eden’s POV:

I smiled brightly at him.

“Thank you, Ry,” I set the spoons and forks on the table before frowning. “Are we missing anything else? You don’t like ketchup on your omelette, right? Or on your rice either?”

Sterling's POV:

"Depends on the day. I don't want any today, though. Did you?" I asked, filling the glasses before I put the orange juice away.

Eden’s POV:

I scrunched my nose.

“Definitely not,” I shook my head. “Hurry up, Sterling. The food’ll get cold!”

(Skip? Maybe some school stuff?
not it)

not it

(I hate you (:

Eden’s POV:

“… and of course, in the near future, whose to say the technology would work? How can you be so sure that humans can replicate the perfect form of food?” I crossed my legs, my face expressionless as I looked at every stood in the circle straight in the eyes.

We’d started a debate project in Environmental Science, and my partner (a girl named Olivia) and I had been given the topic of biodiversity and how the lives of animals mattered. It was my turn to continue the speech, and I think I was doing well.

I turned to the group who’d gotten a restaurant as their debate speech.

“You talk about providing food for the human population, yet there are millions of people starving all around the world? Did you know that most of the resources are used up to create meat and chicken and the likes? Most of the greenhouse gases are produced because of the food you create?” I turned my attention to the group who were in charge for wood cutting. “You talk about providing wood and paper and all sorts of other things, yet you take no notice of the damage you leave behind. Countless trees have been cut down, most of the biodiversity in forests have been lost and you say you’ve got no hand in it. The most humans and animals interact, the more damaging it would be. Think about the wolves. Once humans and wolves interacted, livestock was attacked. Humans hunted down wolves until there were hardly any left behind.” I paused, trying to find something else to say when my teacher raised her hand, signaling my time was almost up. I sighed and finished my rebuttal. Five minutes later, the bell rang.

I collected my things and without a glance back, I walked out, my eyes automatically searching for Sterling.

(Fun fact: this is the speech I made during my class, except I made it way better because I was in a panic and didn’t say as much as I would have liked. XD)

Sterling’s POV:

I waited for Eden outside of her classroom, having gotten out of my last class a little bit ago. She walked out, and I smiled as I made my way over to her.

“Hey, babe! How was your class?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her.

I had my earbuds in, blasting songs from A Fever You Can't Sweat Out, one of my favourite Panic! at the Disco albums, as I walked out of my first class of the morning, lost in thought.
(sorry that's short..)

Eden’s POV:

I smiled, leaning into him.

“The usual,” I murmured. “How was yours?)

(You want someone to flirt with Eden? XD)

Gray’s POV:

I saw Violeta walk out of her classroom, earbuds in her ears. I grinned. Sneaking up behind her, I threw my arms around her, pulling her towards my chest before I covered her eyes.

“Guess who~?” I sang cheekily, removing one earbud through my mouth.

I jumped in surprise, instinctively freezing up before the familiar voice hit my ears. "Gray!" I laughed, cheeks burning when I realized the method with which he had removed my earbud. "You scared me!"