I'm gonna pop some tags. Only got twenty dollars in my pocket. I'm a-- I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is fucking awesome.
[They're pretty much dating at this point, because they text all the time and make out even more and they don't just meet up at parties, but at coffee shops or the college library or to go take Max for a walk or for movies, both at the theater or at her place (not at his because his has his brother and Yancy is a dumbass who won't stop making kissy faces at them).
But they are at another party now and guess what came on the stereo and he's been singing along with the song and he's not sorry at all.]
I wear your granddad's clothes. I look incredible. I'm in this big ass coat from the thrift shop down the road.
[ he hasn't really asked her out and they're not officially dating, but fuck that, chuck doesn't need any of those juvenile things, right, they're functionally dating even though they bitch at each other a lot when they're not making out, but she also knows that she's pretty much hopelessly in love with him.
that doesn't mean she doesn't still think he's a dumbass, or that she won't tell him so. right now, she's scowling because he loves the worst kind of music, he has no taste whatsoever, and she keeps getting this song stuck in her head.
she could shut him up the traditional way, but he'd probably just sing it into her ear if she walked up to kiss him, so instead she grabs one of the pillows from the couch of the place the party's at and hits him over the head with it. ]
[He just laughs when she hits him with the pillow and tries to sing the rest of the song out between the pillow and his own laughter, and that's some pretty hard shit to do. So he gives up on that game plan and switches to pulling her down on the couch with him, on top of him, it doesn't really matter, just stop hitting him with the pillow, for fuck's sake, Chuckles.]
[ so long as she's gotten him to stop singing, her mission counts as a success, and frankly she likes it when he laughs and yeah, pulling her down on the couch and on top of him isn't so bad, now she's straddling him while pushing the pillow in his face and laughing too.
they're making fools of themselves, but it's not like everyone here is varying degrees of shitfaced anyway
[Honestly, these people are probably more excited that they're not sucking face yet because once that starts, it doesn't stop for the rest of the night and they pretty much never make it to somewhere private.
A mix of laughter, 'stop' 'help' and 'Chuckles, come on' come from him from behind the pillow, but it's probably pretty hard to hear what he's saying and Raleigh's struggling underneath her to push the pillow off his face. He's done singing that song, he promises, it's over anyway.]
[ they made it to her place a few times, isn't that worth something? of course, that was usually either because they'd started there in the first place, or after the sucking face had already started elsewhere.
yeah, she can't hear a thing he's saying, but she's laughing and enjoying hitting him with the pillow, okay don't take that away from her ]
[Ha, he knew it. Now that Raleigh's found her ticklish spot, he digs his fingers into it, because it's payback for hitting him with a pillow over and over.]
[ if she ends up accidentally kneeing you in the balls, raleigh, it's entirely your own fault. and it might happen, the way she's twisting to get away from his fingers. ]
[Yep. She gets him right in the crotch. Your knee has excellent shitty aim, Chuck, and Raleigh's doubling over in pain and oh my god he wants to die and if the noise that he makes resembles a choking monkey, then so be it.]
You started it. [ yeah she has the emotional maturity of a four year old. she does, however, settle on the couch next to him and pats his shoulder a little helplessly. look, she's concerned. and not laughing, honest!!
okay so maybe she can't help but laugh a little but she's still honestly concerned. ]
[She's literally the worst. Shut up and go away or kiss him. It's not as bad as it could've been, his brother's actually hit him harder there before but Raleigh still half glares at her. And keeps a hand over his crotch just in case.]
[ which led to the accidentally kicking him in the groin, never mind that she'd been hitting him with a pillow before. but hey if you want a kiss come here and get it ]
more normal au
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[They're pretty much dating at this point, because they text all the time and make out even more and they don't just meet up at parties, but at coffee shops or the college library or to go take Max for a walk or for movies, both at the theater or at her place (not at his because his has his brother and Yancy is a dumbass who won't stop making kissy faces at them).
But they are at another party now and guess what came on the stereo and he's been singing along with the song and he's not sorry at all.]
I wear your granddad's clothes. I look incredible. I'm in this big ass coat from the thrift shop down the road.
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that doesn't mean she doesn't still think he's a dumbass, or that she won't tell him so. right now, she's scowling because he loves the worst kind of music, he has no taste whatsoever, and she keeps getting this song stuck in her head.
she could shut him up the traditional way, but he'd probably just sing it into her ear if she walked up to kiss him, so instead she grabs one of the pillows from the couch of the place the party's at and hits him over the head with it. ]
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they're making fools of themselves, but it's not like everyone here is varying degrees of shitfaced anyway
also stop calling her chuckles ]
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A mix of laughter, 'stop' 'help' and 'Chuckles, come on' come from him from behind the pillow, but it's probably pretty hard to hear what he's saying and Raleigh's struggling underneath her to push the pillow off his face. He's done singing that song, he promises, it's over anyway.]
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yeah, she can't hear a thing he's saying, but she's laughing and enjoying hitting him with the pillow, okay don't take that away from her ]
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Raleigh has no idea if she's ticklish but he's about to find out if that particular tactic will work to get her to stop smothering him.]
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she is ticklish. and she probably just turned some heads with that shriek oh my god raleigh stop ]
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Stop that!
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Stop. Oh God. Stop.
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okay so maybe she can't help but laugh a little but she's still honestly concerned. ]
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How... did I start it?
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[ which led to the accidentally kicking him in the groin, never mind that she'd been hitting him with a pillow before. but hey if you want a kiss come here and get it ]
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[No, you come over here and kiss it better.]
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Then you deserved that. Even though I didn't do it on purpose.