forum O/O Anybody? (Closed)

Started October 11, 2019 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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Brett rolled off the bed falling onto the floor. He pushed himself up, and walked to the bathroom. "Maybe a shower'll warm me up." He said to himself, yanking his shirt off.

(©~© ooh)
(Sorry I'm immature)

"Here lets give you your meds." She stood up and walked over to the cabinets, taking out two pill bottles and taking one out of each. "Time for your drugs" she says putting them inside a treat and throwing it to Nico. "There. Now dont die on me just yet buddy"

Brett shut off the water, tying a towel around his waist. He walked to his room, pulling on some undergarments, and pants. He threw the towel around his neck, and walked out of his room. "Time for dinner… Yay…" He said walking into the kitchen. He opened the fridge and sighed. "I guess we're going with a salad… Again." He said yanking the lettuce out of the fridge.

She patted Nicos head with a smile then headed to her bathroom to take a shower.
After she undressed she let the freezing cold water flow over her body. Chills running down her spine as she did. She looked down at the black tattoo on her thigh and sighed. She wished it was more visible.
"If only my skin was lighter" she cursed under her breath.

Brett flopped onto his couch. He looked at his stomach. "I'm so scrawny." He frowned poking his thin stomach. He slowly ate the small salad, watching the TV.

She honestly hated how dark her skin was. It wasn't black black or anything. More chocolate. She would always make funny jokes about it though. All to hide her insecurities.
She turned the shower off and let the water drip off of her body slowly.

Brett bit his lip some, trying to gnaw away his hunger. He stopped when he tasted the metallic taste of blood. He picked up his napkin with a sigh and held it on his lip. He stood and shut off the TV. He tossed his towel on the couch, and walked over to the small patio outside. He sat outside letting the cold winds whip around his bare back.

(Okay, but I feel like they should live in the same complex.)

(Sorry I'm back now. I had something come up. And yeah that would be fun!)

Azelea simply got on her undergarments and wandered around her apartment trying to find where she put her phone. The tattoo on the higher part of her ribcage and on her thigh we're both showing. She honestly didn't care. She lived by herself so she didn't have anyone to hide from. Which she was a little lonely here. But she had Nico so it was alright.

(No you're good!)

Brett walked back inside, grabbing a long sleeved shirt, and pulling it on. It was a little tight, so it showed off his slim figure. He made a quick cup of tea, and took it outside onto the patio.

Brett sipped the tea, and just watched as the sun set below the clouds. He sighed and curled up onto one of his chairs.

Azelea had a towel over her shoulders and a cup of hot cocoa in her hand. She walked out on the patio with a sigh, her phone which, yeah she finally found it. Nico walked out right beside her. She leaned over the railing, letting her long black, braided hair fall over her bare shoulder.

Brett heard the familiar click of the patio door being opened. He turned his head and saw a girl step out a few apartments down. It was a good thing gen had put his shirt on, he was already insecure enough as it was.

She sipped her cocoa and got out her phone. She swiped over to her contacts. "Cute coffeeshop boi"
She tapped it and looked at it for a bit. She should probably get a profile picture for him. She typed something, then quickly deleted it and looked down to Nico. "Interview tomorrow here i come" she says to herself or to Nico. It didn't really matter much.

Brett was now starring at the girl on her patio. He felt like a creep but she looked so so familiar. He just couldn't put his finger on it. Gen pulled out his phone and went to his camera app. He zoomed in on the girls face and almost dropped his phone. It was Izzy!
Gen smiled some and sent her a text.

Turn around about 80 degrees.

(Yo btw, she's only in her undergarments with a towel around her)

Azelea almost jumped out of her skin when the phone vibrated. She looked at the text. Confusion crossing her face as she did. Turning she looked around. Her eyes went wide as she saw the guy. "Ayyyee! Cute coffee shop boy! What you doing here!?" She says waving at him, keeping on hand on the towel around her. Nico got up and barked at Brett, bit didn't attack.

(Oh I know… evil smirk. K but really though, I gotchu)

"First off, I have a name." He began with sigh. "Second, I live here, and third, you wanna go put some over clothes on?" He asked without much of a blush. He had dated other girls before, it's not like he hadn't seen them without a shirt on before.

(XD okay)

"Okay how rude" she rolled her eyes. "Nico sit. Don't kill him" she glared at him though rather playfully "yet" she says with a smirk as she walked inside.

Brett rolled his eyes. He set his cup down, and whistled lowly. He patted his lap for the dog to come to him.

Nico growled a little bit at him, and stayed by the door, waiting for Azelea to come back. She walked out with her crop top and ripped jeans and socks with cute cats on them. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail, thick with braids. Nico sat up and stepped over to Azelea. "Hey bud! I wasn't gone for too long" she bent down to pet him.

"You look nice. What's your dog's name?" He smiled gently. Kindness showing in his eyes.

She raised an eyebrow and sat on the metal railing and looked at him, then back at her Doberman. "Its just my lazy day clothes but okay" she shrugs "it's Nico by the way. He such a good boy" she says leaning forward and kissing the dogs forehead.

"Meh, the comfiest clothes are the best looking." He smiled leaning against the railing. "That's a cool name, is there a reason you named him that?"

"Well i have a lot more better looking clothes than this" she says with a laugh. "My brother. He named him. I dont know why. But I'm not about to change it. Nico liked him a lot"

He nodded his head. "Well that's cool." He said taking a sip of his tea.