๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ

๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ

@infideliis

โ €โ €โ €โ € โ € ๐—‚ ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—‚ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € โ € ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฒ, @ragewritten.

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
โ€œitโ€™s sort of my job,โ€ jeff points out, his stomach twisting a little. but he takes a few more bites and once his plate is empty, heโ€™s setting it down. โ€œbut, i wouldnโ€™t be here if i didnโ€™t want to be,โ€ and that much is true, the closest he gets to the truth, that he loves her, +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

and he had told her, she just wasnโ€™t sure sheโ€™d believed him at the time. but, now? she definitely did. she finishes off her lasagna in a few bites, breathing a sigh of relief when she sets the plate down on the coffee table. โ€œseriously, though, thanks. itโ€™s nice . . feeling +

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โ€œi told you, id drop whatever to get you what you needed,โ€ minus sophie, of course. heโ€™d have to wait until someone could watch her for that. but, he canโ€™t lie, itโ€™s mostly because he feels it too, the feelings between them, the spark. hands held up in teasing surrender before +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

โ€œyou were busy,โ€ shauna grumbles, having tried to keep her distance but theyโ€™d been seeing each other more and the dormant feelings just . . woke up. jeffโ€™s touch has her freezing for a second but she has to force herself to brush it off and takes another bite. โ€œiโ€™m not +

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
โ€œdude, couldโ€™ve messaged me way before tonight,โ€ he points out, moving to sit next to her once heโ€™s back. his own plates on his lap and heโ€™s taking a bite, laughing softly at her. โ€œslow down, youโ€™ll choke, itโ€™s not going anywhere,โ€ he teases, fingers reaching out to wipe +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

shauna wants to say it, that she loves him, she wants him to be with her but she doesnโ€™t feel like thatโ€™s her place. sheโ€™s broken up with him. so sheโ€™s quiet until he comes back, stomach audibly growling. โ€œbabyโ€™s gonna be doing backflips. iโ€™ve wanted lasagna for days,โ€ she +

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
and maybe itโ€™s because of shauna, because theyโ€™ve been spending more time together, but he canโ€™t tell isabel that heโ€™s in love with someone else. so he just nods, โ€œyeah, good idea.โ€ heโ€™s about to say something else but then the oven timer goes off and he stands up, โ€œiโ€™ll bring +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

the tightness in shaunaโ€™s chest seems to ease a little at his words and she pops a few more chips into her mouth; swallowing before she speaks again. โ€œjust be honest with her,โ€ she says, but her only experience was breaking up with jeff. she didnโ€™t really know much herself. +

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โ€œthen, thank god for me,โ€ he hums, a shoulder lifting but he doesnโ€™t tear his gaze away from her. โ€œshe got mad at me yesterday because mom left sophie at school and i had to leave to pick her up.โ€ he reaches for some chips, shoving them in his mouth, โ€œjust.. never dumped +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

the smell of the lasagna has her mouth watering so she reaches for her bag of chips on the coffee table and pops a few in her mouth. โ€œand if she doesnโ€™t?โ€ shauna asks, glancing over hesitantly, not wanting to get her hopes up again that they might break up. every time it seems +

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
โ€œsheโ€™ll get over it, or she wonโ€™t,โ€ itโ€™s such a jeff thing to say, heโ€™d been growing tired of isabel, he couldnโ€™t help it no matter how hard he tried. a shrug follows and he gives her a reassuring smile in return. โ€œdonโ€™t worry about it,โ€ he promises, he really doesnโ€™t mind +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

mention of isabel has jealousy flaring but she manages not to let it show for once. โ€œsheโ€™s probably upset,โ€ she says with a frown. glancing over, her eyes soften a little. even now, he was always thinking about her or the baby or her mom. โ€œthanks. she took a nasty spill last +

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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
โ€œitโ€™s not a big deal,โ€ jeff shrugs, slipping out of his coat and tossing it on the back of the chair next to the couch. โ€œisabel wanted me to go to some play in the city, and iโ€™d rather die, so really you saved me.โ€ heโ€™s really starting not to like her, โ€œsalted the driveway +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

shauna watches him pass, chest aching a little like it always did when she saw him but she forces the feeling away; a smile forced once he comes back. โ€œthank you,โ€ she says again, stomach growling just at the thought of the lasagna; having been craving it all day. โ€œseriously. +

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he murmurs, taking a seat next to her. โ€œshouldnโ€™t be long, forty five minutes the instructions say.โ€ isabel wasnโ€™t happy heโ€™d ditched their date for shauna, but he was just glad she wasnโ€™t crying anymore.
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๐“ณ๐–พอŸ๐–ฟอŸ๐–ฟ .แŸ
and jeff does, pausing to shake salt down since itโ€™s a little icy before he heads inside. the oven beeps once he lets himself in and heโ€™s kicking off his sneakers, heading straight into the kitchen without a word. once the lasagna is in, heโ€™s heading to the living room. โ€œhi,โ€ +
*๐“ผ๐˜ฉอŸ๐˜ขอŸ๐˜ถอŸ๐˜ฏอŸ๐˜ข.แŸ@ragewritten

mkay. moms at work so just park in the driveway.

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