@LolaBug
Once the door is unlocked, he takes a deep breath and opens it. There are going to be a lot of drunk people downstairs and he’s not looking forward to dealing with them. Glancing over to her, he offers her his hand.
Once the door is unlocked, he takes a deep breath and opens it. There are going to be a lot of drunk people downstairs and he’s not looking forward to dealing with them. Glancing over to her, he offers her his hand.
She takes his hand, walking downstairs. Half of the people are drunk and you can tell, so she just lets him lead the way outside off the front porch and to the sidewalk so they can talk without screaming.
He follows after her without saying a thing. With all off the screaming and the loud music, she wouldn’t have been able to hear him anyways. Stepping out onto the sidewalk, he relaxes a little. “I think I can actually hear myself think now.”
She laughed softly, looking up at him before she returned to the cab rolling down the road, smiling softly and letting a sigh escape her lips. "Hangovers are gonna come soon" she laughed, checking the time on her phone.
"We're going to be screwed tomorrow, aren't we?" He chuckles, knowing how awful the morning is going to be. Glancing over, he discovers that the cab has arrived. He steps up to the vehicle and opens the door. "Ladies first." He says with a smile.
She hops in, clicking her seatbelt in place as he hopped in. She gave the driver the address of their dorm house, glancing over at Jackson for confirmation.
He slides into the car after her and makes sure that he has everything he needs before buckling up. When she looks over to confirmation, he gives a nod of his head.
(Time skip to the apartment?)
(Sure! Do you want to start?)
(Could you? I could start but I just don't have much of an idea what to do next)
(Maybe we should skip to the morning?)
(Sure!)
Jackson groans loudly and rolls over in bed, trying to avoid the rays of light streaming in through his window. Unfortunately, his attempt not to go blind causes him to fall out of bed and hit the floor with a loud thud. He grasps at his head and lays on the floor pathetically for a few minutes. It's not long before his desire to get some coffee to help curb his hangover wins him over. He climbs to his feet and shuffles into the bathroom. Ten minutes later he emerges, wearing only a pair of jeans and looking less like a zombie than before. He heads straight to the kitchen and works on getting some coffee.
(Would they live next to each other or live in the same house?)
(Same house? Do they share an apartment or what's the situation?)
(Apartment! Sorry I meant apartment. They share an apartment)
(Oh, okay! Yes, I think that they should share an apartment. Is that okay with you?)
(Yup! I'll respond soon)
(Okay)
Jackson groans loudly and rolls over in bed, trying to avoid the rays of light streaming in through his window. Unfortunately, his attempt not to go blind causes him to fall out of bed and hit the floor with a loud thud. He grasps at his head and lays on the floor pathetically for a few minutes. It's not long before his desire to get some coffee to help curb his hangover wins him over. He climbs to his feet and shuffles into the bathroom. Ten minutes later he emerges, wearing jeans and a t-shirt and looking less like a zombie than before. He heads straight to the kitchen and works on getting some coffee.
Lilith was already awake, the thud could be heard from the living room where she was sitting but she was so tired that she couldn't get up. She took another sip of the water she had gotten, humming softly. She was normally a morning person, so her hangovers were that bad in the mornings, but they normally got worse over the day. She looked over to him when he entered the kitchen, her eyes glazing over his topless body. "Morning" she purred, biting her lip slightly.
Jackson successfully manages to put a pod of coffee into the machine. The wait takes forever but his patience is rewarded by a steaming cup of coffee. Shuffling into the living room, he almost misses Lilith's greeting. He takes a long sip of the coffee before turning to face her. "Good morning." He yawn, stepping over to her. Memories of last night dance around in his mind, causing him to smile. The hangover is completely worth having kissed her.
She smiled, patting the seat next to her, "Come sit" she purred, smiling softly. She was happy but drowsy, her eyes half closed when she looked across his face as she spoke, her eyelashes framing her sleepy eyes perfectly.
He shuffles over to the couch and takes a seat right next to her. Looking over to her, he studies her, taking in just how great she looks right now. "Last night was a lot of fun." He comments, trying to keep the tiredness out of his voice.
"You think?" she purred, leaning in and letting her forehead rest on his before speaking again. "Yes, it was very fun" she laughed, letting her eyes flutter open and close slightly.
Jackson presses a light kiss to the very tip of her nose. "I thank that we should definitely do that again." He says, smiling softly over to her.
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