// ** male’s

He wouldn’t stop her. He truly wouldn’t run after anyone who didn’t want him around. It didn’t bother him much to not be wanted. Maybe a little deep down, but, that was really it. “Do I look like a man who runs?” He questioned, brows raising at her yet again.

Just kind of huffs a tired, moody yes in response. He’s mainly going for the coffee. Plus he secretly admired Carol and her sneakiness.

╱ I’ll say it again : This man owns my heart 🥺

╱ gimme crackhead banter

“I find that the people who don’t seem to fit in make the best company.” It wasn’t hard to read the female. She was reserved, she had walls up. Almost every one did nowadays. You couldn’t trust a soul.

╱ gimme interactions and angsty storylines. Please and thank you.

╱ my DMs are always open or you can bug Alden at anytime! 💕

Simply — Flicks her forehead.