They both knew this conversation needed to happen sooner or later. Elona just wanted it over with, she wanted her answers, she wanted to hug it out and move forward with her life. She found it slightly hard believing him when he said he was honest about his feelings for her, but for the sake of saving an argument, she didn’t reply, she simply leaned further into her stretch, eyes glued forward into the mirror in front of the bar. “If it’s…any consolation whatsoever, I don’t think you’re entirely to blame for all of this. You were caught up. I mean, yeah you were being selfish, but…we both know you’re not the only who was over-doing it.” It was obvious who she was talking about: Lauren. Flip flopping between two boys. Elona hated drama though, so she wasn’t going to say it all. He could infer. “Way over-doing it…” She mumbled, before adding, “But I guess you’re right. Us? Together?” El managed to giggle, looking over at him, “it’d be like two bunnies. We’d just fuck all the time.” She smirked before rolling her eyes, “I guess we’re kinda like that Katy Perry song. The one that got away. But it…it’s over so…I really just want to move on. I think? I mean…Okay, that’s what I want. I’ll just be me and sleeping around with Clark until I can’t walk anymore.”
Typical Brian, so oblivious to what Elona was really trying to say, he simply nodded. What else was he to do? What does she mean ‘way over-doing it’? Why am I so slow? He thought, stretching back a little too far and then falling on his ass. “Oops.” He chuckled, mainly to himself, still listening to her talk. “The One That Got Away? Really? I would think The Part Of Me.” He said softly, looking over at her, studying her a little. “Clark, eh? He is a pretty hot bastard. I don’t blame you. Just..be careful. I am a firm believer that friends cant be friends with benefits without someone forgetting the friends part.” Then he stood up and walked over to her.” And believe it or not, Elona, I happen to more than just sex in a relationship.” He grinned, leaning against the wall and looking at her. “Sometimes, just something, I actually like to have hot chocolate with my specific other. And burned taco salads. Those are my favorite.”
Nick covered his head laughing as he yells loud enough for any of the other guys to hear “Oh yeah slam me with your bare Hammer Brian. Call me Loki! Make the thunder clap! Oh baby! You can avenger me whenever you want to!” He broke off in a fit of giggles rolling onto his back and turning to face him opening up his arms and wiggling his fingers at him “Come here baby and let the lightening strike me!” He was having to much fun. He had missed you while he was gone when the powdered sugar rushes wore off. Brian had obviously missed him to but that was only natural. Nick knew he was the bomb diggety just look how he was flooded with marriage requests.
Brian fell back on the bed, laughing. “Oh my god, Nick! SHUT UP!” He laughed, smiling up at him. “You’re going to kill me with overdose of laughing too much. Ugh.” With that he reached up and ruffled Nick’s hair a bit, chuckling. “Don’t you go leaving me again, bud. I missed you way too much. And if doughnuts mean THAT much to you…I’ll you an endless supply, okay?” He chuckled, bopping him on the head with his hammer. “So, what about you pimping ladies? You only pimp the ladies, or…?”
I also tend to feel exactly what my characters feel while I rp, I had to write a sex scene once and I was shaking like Latvia in Hetalia XD I’ve also had mental break downs because my character did, by torturing my character I torture my self but I really don’t care cause it’s fun