We were supposed to be just friends
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
Paige can't help her giggle, snuggling closer to him as they dance beneath the pulsing lights that swim on the edge of her peripheries, "I believe he was." Comes her easy confirmation, feeling a flush rise on her cheeks that's surely a mix from the drugs and his compliments warming her blood, making her stomach swoop. "You think so?" She croons, nails scratching lightly at his scalp, fingers sinking deeper into his curls and tangling there.
Goosebumps erupt in the wake of his touch, rolling over her skin like a wave as a breath escapes through parted lips, teeth catching it at the last moment. "Nate." An unfamiliar name to him and someone of little consequence, but her nose wrinkles as she says it, clear distaste coloring her tone. Though his offer causes her brows to raise, a Cheshire grin curling on her lips as she somehow presses closer, tugging gently at his curls. "Really? You'd kiss me now?" It isn't that she's surprised by the offer, given just who she's talking to. "It does soothe the sting a bit. I'm probably better now than I was then too."
Goosebumps erupt in the wake of his touch, rolling over her skin like a wave as a breath escapes through parted lips, teeth catching it at the last moment. "Nate." An unfamiliar name to him and someone of little consequence, but her nose wrinkles as she says it, clear distaste coloring her tone. Though his offer causes her brows to raise, a Cheshire grin curling on her lips as she somehow presses closer, tugging gently at his curls. "Really? You'd kiss me now?" It isn't that she's surprised by the offer, given just who she's talking to. "It does soothe the sting a bit. I'm probably better now than I was then too."
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