*she hugged him and kissed his neck*
“I love you..”

*she smirked at him and snickered a bit.*

“I know”
*she posed and smiled*

Dats my job

“Nawh take it. I’m hot now”
*she sighed handed it to him.*

“Sure.”
*she pulled it off and sighed, wearing her sports bra and shorts.*

“..sorry..”

FiFi: *she shrugged and just curled up, holding her knees*

“Yeah.. I just..forgot..I though you were y’know.,a person..”

“Only if it’s what you want..”
*she whispered.*
“How haven’t I noticed..?”

*she sobbed silently into his chest as she hugged him *
“..you don’t deserve that..”

*she sobbed quietly.*
“…you’re not a project..,you’re not a test subject..you’re riptide, a husband, boyfriend (to the others), father..”
*she mumbled to him. Still crying.*

FiFi: *she went silent and nodded.*

*she stared at him with tears in her eyes.*

*she nodded, she should’ve expected this..god damnit..*
“..m- “
*she sniffled and rubbed her eyes. Grazing her fingers over the plate again..*

*she covered her mouth and stared*
“….”

*she furrowed her brows and turned him around.*

FiFi: oh..? Nothing at all.. :( ..I wish I could help you..

*she paused and traced her fingers over it again.*
“..eh?”

FiFi; want to do something to make you feel better? Anything..?