open — wake up, get up, get out there.

[arsenemurderandjaywalking]

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[arsenemurderandjaywalking]

( akira laughs brightly as he's practically hauled inside, being careful not to spend the smoothies he'd been carrying in the bag. his free arm loops around the blonde's shoulders, squeezing. )

I think you meant to say 'daring'.

( his tone is thick with fondness and mischief. maybe more of the latter than the former, as he presses the chilled plastic to ann's stomach. )

Hi.

( quieter: ) I missed you.

[lovesque]

( grumblings were short lived as she's pulled into a makeshift embrace, falling silent as face presses into his chest. )

. . . hi.

( it had been so long. . . and now he's here and real and — )

i missed you too.
a lot.

[arsenemurderandjaywalking]

A lot more than a lot.

( he whispers into her hair, fingers pressing lightly into her back as if to ensure she was real. two whole years. an eternity for teens like them.

akira breaks off after some hesitation, fishing a covered shake and straw out from the bag before offering it over. )

Might want to get to these before they melt. I'm not going anywhere right now.

( a beat. light glints off his glasses as he cracks a silly little smirk. )

Your kisses will taste better too.

[lovesque]

( for a brief moment, ann forgets about the drinks; too caught up in the feel of his lips in her hair, and the weight of his arm around her shoulders. she barely keeps from whining as he pulls back, a pout on pink lips even as she takes the smoothie. )

not even if morgana comes looking for you?

( mmm. . . mango. )