chocolates & cigarettes [j]

[tuyet]

delilah rolled over, groaning. "fff....uck. fuck." fuck fuck fuck -- she could have sworn someone was slamming a baseball bat into her forehead. or using her skull to ram a nail into the goddamn wall --

-- head pounding stomach turning and wow her mouth was really dry huh.

the woman shoved her face into the pillow, screwing her eyes shut against the light. "fuckitall."

vertigo

[vertigo]

J sat by the window, hunched over as to avoid the sunlight from hitting his face. it was a very uncomfortable place to have spent the night after delilah unceremoniously hogged the entire fucking bed last night was crazy though

she might have threatened him with a blaziken too, no idea if she remembered it.

"fuck off the bed," J groaned, straightening up and walked over to her. he kicked the bed. "off."

[tuyet]

delilah cracked an eye open halfway to see J standing over the bed before shutting it. fucking light hurt like a fucking bitch. stupid sun. she ignored him kicking the bed, half hoping he would hurt his foot. "... why."

[vertigo]

J said nothing. he tried to shove delilah off the bed in order to claim it as his own.

[tuyet]

she rolled over, away from him. "stoooooooop."

[vertigo]

J flopped onto the bed and tugged the pillow towards him. it smelt of alcohol and delilah. he flipped it over to the other side. still the same smell.

he tossed it off the bed, content to do without.

[tuyet]

she groaned. "J. that was my pillow." her aim flailed weakly. "give it back."

[vertigo]

J said nothing.

no he just did

"get it yourself."

[tuyet]

the thought of moving made her head spin, and delilah buried her face in the mattress.

"fuck you."

"... please." she really wanted that pillow back.

[vertigo]

J smirked and retrieved the pillow for delilah.

[tuyet]

she snatched the pillow and clung to it. "thanks. jerkface."

[vertigo]

J kicked delilah.

no more talking. enough talking. last night was hell enough.

[tuyet]

ow.

like, ow.

"are you mean to everyone, or is it just me."

[vertigo]

J ignored delilah.

[tuyet]

she hit him with her pillow.