Get your fucking tissues out, chickless readers.>>20131197https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NWdooFMUDL4Would it be too out of character to say that the both of you drop everything at the sight of each other to run like stupid little shits in slow motion? Because that's what goes down.
Serena doesn't expect you to hug her, not at all, she's just running for what she thinks is a greeting and nothing else, but fuck you just can't help it. The shit that went down today, the shit that goes down EVERYDAY.
You wrap your arms around her, pull her close, and then twirl her with the fucking goofiest grin on your face like she's the only person that matters to you. A light gasp escapes her, but fuck man it's a happy moment that's too contagious even for her, she soon finds herself wearing that same dumb smile and even letting out a giggle or two too.
Setting her down, you keep your hold around her while staring deep into her eyes. To think that this is the same girl that wanted you to stay the fuck away from this kind of stuff back in Santalune is nothing short of phenomenal, "Serena...~"
"Y...You're back."
"Dude, it was only like, a day and a half. A bit eager for a big dope like me, aren't yooou?~"
"I...I do not know what came over me just then. All alone, this burning ambition inside, and then you...Sorr-"
"Don't be, you said that we'd never be apart no matter what happens, and now here we are."
"I did, didn't I? Hee...Can't even take my own advice.."
Mutual laughter follows before Serena speaks again, "So, I...I got you out. Just as I had promised."
"*That* was your *grand master plan*?"
"I did not have a wish to break the law..butterfingers. I'm not like you, besides, t...the biography would not sell as well i...if the author and muse were both convicts, right? It would be as if OJ wrote a book, or something.."
That's cute. How she tries to avoid the subject.
