.°˖✧ 𝒊︭𝒐︭𝒏︭𝒂︭.︭

❁ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀oh is it ⠀lost on me ⠀all the things ⠀ ⠀⠀ i 𝓫 𝐞 𝐥 𝐢 𝐞 𝐯 𝐞 ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❁

“uh .. ” hesitating, she flipped her phone over to check the current time, humming as she debated on her answer. “ready for seven? with drinks, pregame .. get there for nine-ish. cool?”

the brunette almost immediately softens upon hearing her apology. it’s clear she’s not in a good space, and what duke needs right now is to suck up that her sleep was interrupted and be a friend. after taking a slow breath, she reaches over for her friend’s hand. . .

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📲 : duke ! ✨ 💬 : no it’s not 💬 : what’s brought this on ?

my god, you look so hot!” she squeals as she takes in her friend in the costume she’d chosen.

❛ but you kept my 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐟 from that very first week. it reminds you of 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, and smells just like me. I remember it all ────┈┈┈ ✵ 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙.

♱͏ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ so i got wasted like all my 𝐩 𝐨 𝐭 𝐞 𝐧 𝐭 𝐢 𝐚 𝐥 ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ♱͏ ‍

ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔊𝔬𝔡.

you did it for everyone who’s on the run .