𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘓𝘖𝘞

he’s blinking, giving her a look. “okay, ow. and the good shit?”

anguish and despair had penetrated into the core of my heart; i bore a hell within me, which nothing could extinguish.

his hands lifted up. “if it ends up with us making out, i definitely wouldn’t be mad.” he grinned, teeth sunk into his bottom lip. “sometimes that’s more fun than the actual movie.” he murmured, shrugging his shoulders. —

“you could fall, but that’s a risk you just have to take. if you do, i’ll be here to kiss your boo-boo’s.” he smiled, standing where he landed to give her room if she did jump. “it’s an adrenaline rush,” he told her, looking at her. —

“they do.” he murmured, gaze moving to the sky that was filled with stars. he smiled softly, enjoying the moment and silence. “don’t thank me. we always have fun together,” he chuckled, nudging her gently. he placed a hand behind his hand. —

he continued to swing before getting an idea in his head as he swung higher before jumping out of the swing to see how far he could land. landing, he slid a little further before he stood, smiling. he was proud of himself. —

he just stood there with a wide grin. he may be a smidgen high .

“i have control, you know.” he laughed, rolling his eyes playfully. he exhaled a breath, staring at the stuffed animal. “as long as he doesn’t get in between us, fine.” he partially joked around, he moved towards his truck, climbing into the back. —

“yeah he was fine. he tried to get people to sign the wrap since he didn’t get a full cast. no one would because no one did that, ever.” he laughed loudly, swinging on his swing. “i’m not trying to distract you!” he chuckled, —