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         “don’t drag me down with you, i can’t help that you were named after the literal devil himself.” the remark slipped past her lips before she even had the chance to look up, though in all fairness, it made the surprise even sweeter. while jovi now knew he was right about being manlier than his pictures gave him credit for, she also knew there wouldn’t be a day on which she’d admit to it. after all, giving in to something that came out of his mouth would be far worse than him being under the impression that she thought of him as a boy. “you know, i still don’t understand your logic,” she began, shoving her phone into her pocket as she stepped out of the house, closing the door behind her. “you technically asked me out on a date, as you put it, yet i’m the one who’s going to be showing you around. how’s that work?” 

“oh c’mon, it’s a nice vacation spot in the winter. i get the feeling you’ll fit right in.” as luciano listened to her words, a smile threatened to consume his features but with a quick shake of the head and his gaze falling to the ground it subsided. truly he knew he wasn’t going to be able to keep this act up long, but he definitely wanted her to work for it. she couldn’t know how easy he was to win over. “not many do, it’s easier to just roll with it, trust me.” he said as he sunk his hands deep into his pockets, making his way down the sidewalk. “well how am I suppose to know where to take you for date two?” his gaze lifting to lock on her now as he quirked a brow, his elbow nudging her ever so slightly. 

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“i’m sorry, did you just say everything?” she questioned mockingly, opening her mouth in shock just to thicken the impact. “i mean, she seemed fine to me? we didn’t chat for long, considering i couldn’t wait to get out of that house. maybe, if you had joined me, you could’ve broken that streak of not seeing her,” saoirse pointed out, the corner of her mouth curving upwards. the moment he fell down into the cushions, the redhead made it a point to dramatically drop onto his lap. “don’t even——” she started, shaking her head. “did you know there’s a monkey version of the shark song? how much should you take from your family until it’s appropriate to blame them if you end up cutting both of your ears off?” of course, she wasn’t being serious. not entirely, at least. “i’m naming you specifically so you know to keep using them, so the spawn you’re talking about will be imaginary for a long time.” 

“but then who would have been here to watch the apartment? god forbid this place goes without some TLC for a bit...” he mused before leaning his head back, his lesser lip snug between his teeth. “I will see her soon, I’m sure. Didn’t realize she was hanging out with your brother again, that’s... interesting.” as she fell into his lap he let out a quiet, and dramatic, grunt, his arms wrapping around her frame and fingers lacing behind the small of her back. “there’s... no there isn’t.” he said with genuine surprise. “there is already an iconic monkey song, five little monkeys, jumping on the bed.” he sang quietly before flashing her a smile. “do not pull a van gogh on me, please. I beg you.” one hand lifted to tuck the long red locks behind one ear, his thumb and index finger knuckle teasingly tugging on the lobe. “trust me when i say they will remain imaginary. so long as you remember birth control too, thank you.”

     “right, because you’ve been so occupied with your parents over the past year,” kit hummed, nodding his head while doing so. it was unusual for kit to find himself caring about someone to the point where his entire mood seemed to sink in at the sight of seeing them change into an empty shell of what they once were, let alone for that someone to be the sister of a girl he once loved. “there’s a lot of crap to cut, starting with that attitude. you reduced yourself to a mourning fuck, huh?” 

“I have been.” imogen insisted, a shaky breath falling from her lips as her eyes locked on his. every time she saw him it always drew the darkest memories from the back of her mind. the ones of her sister bragging about this beautiful, god-like man who had given her of all people the time of day. every time she slept with him, she only felt worse. as if her sister was watching and scorning her, like she had stolen something from her. “you aren’t my top priority, kit. and don’t try and pretend like i’m yours. i mean that’s all i am to you, aren’t i?”

“i hear you, and i choose not to believe it,” ellisyn explained, her tone calm as she wrapped her arms around herself. “i don’t know when to quit, hm? maybe you’re right.. if i did, i would’ve realized you had communication issues a long time ago. wouldn’t be here right now if i would’ve quit,” she commented with a shrug. “so what else bothers you? go on, i don’t know how to quit, i’m sure you’ve got more to say.” 

“you’re not allowed to fucking do that.” he spat, his head shaking as he sat down on the couch, both hands moving up into his hair. her words continued hit him and weigh him down more and more, he couldn’t even process what she was saying anymore as he pressed his palms against his eyes. “I have nothing to fucking say, maisyn.” the name slipped from his lips and the second it did, regret flooded his veins. “ellisyn, i said ellisyn.” he tried, but as he lifted his head to look at her he knew he fucked up worse than before.

        “who says we’ll wind up here? where’s that adventurous spirit of yours?” she questioned, reaching up to cup his face. “let’s pack a suitcase and leave. it only takes a few minutes to have everything booked for a trip to the maldives,” dawsyn murmured, her thumb brushing over his skin. “we have time to make up for, don’t we?” 

locking his eyes on her a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. with a brow slowly raising as she spoke he moved one hand to take her’s, lacing their fingers together. pulling her down closer he kissed her nose lightly. “it’s hard to be adventurous first thing in the morning, you know.” he hummed, letting his head fall back into the pillow and closing his eyes. “we have to leave to do that?”