Spending the Night || @Mason
As Savannah walked down the street towards Mason’s place from her own home, she felt the urge to cry dawn upon her the longer she went without letting out her emotions. Without her fix, she didn’t know what else to do with herself. She felt defeated, cowardly and just plain sad because these were the moments when she had to face her depressing reality. There was no other way around it. She had the tiny pouch of coke in her back pocket that she’d snatched prior to leaving her house that afternoon, but she couldn’t bring herself to use it. At least not before she was about to spend the night at someone’s home. Someone who she’d just met earlier on that day. Didn’t seem right. Anyways, the only time she would do it was in the comfort of her bedroom while her parents were downstairs, ignoring her very existence. That was her escape.
Paying close attention to the house numbers, she caught Mason’s and it was as if Savannah could feel a giant weight being lifted off of her shoulders. She could finally put herself at ease in the company of someone who actually wouldn’t mind her being around. He’d told her that he was going to leave his slide doors open for her, so she quickly and quietly made her way around his house towards the doors. Her hand grabbed onto it and she slowly slid the door over so she could step through, into his home. As she walked inside, she felt a bit nervous. Although he’d lived alone and had given her the permission to just come right in, she felt like an intruder. As if she didn’t belong. A feeling that was all too familiar to her. Savannah reached over to her opposite shoulder and pushed her bag strap off of it, letting it fall down to the floor with a soft thud. She had no idea what she was supposed to do next. Look for him? Set up her stuff on the couch? Find out where she could freshen up? This wasn’t something she was used to. Sighing softly, Savannah just went with the easiest thing to come to her mind. “Umm, hey, Mason? I’m here!”
Spending the night || Seblaine
Blaine went to his closet and found his overnight bag and pack enough clothes for a few days and nights. Knowing Sebastian they were not going to be doing much sleeping. He quickly gathered all of the things his his bathroom he might need especially his hair gel. Yes, Sebastian had seen him with ungelled hair but he was not about to let anyone else see his with is hair curly. Blaine got his overnight bag and his book bag and sent Sebastian a text as he was talking out the door, “I’m on my way now. See you in a little.”
Shortly after he left his dorm building he was at Sebastian’s. He went straight up to Sebastian’s room and knocked three times, “Seb, it’s me.” he said, leaning against the door frame waiting.
Stay The Night || Tangus
It was late, past curfew, but Tessa was willing to risk being caught just to see Angus. She’d been trying to keep herself busy since he’d practically begged her to take a rest on the violin for a while, at least until her fingers healed, but she was out of homework and her roommate was asleep so she couldn’t do much more than stare at the ceiling. With her mind free of distractions, she kept coming back to the drug-laced brownie in her fridge. She wanted to throw it away so badly, but there was a part of her that couldn’t. Terrified to go near it in case she couldn’t stop herself from taking a bite, Tessa had resorted to spending as much time out of her room as possible.
As she came up to Angus’ door, Tessa knocked gently. If he was already asleep she didn’t want to wake him. He was always training so hard and she knew it took a toll. She was about to turn and leave, or maybe even see if Mason was up - since she could openly talk to him about why she was too scared to stay in her room - but she heard the door open and smiled with relief, turning quickly back to find Angus waiting for her. “I know it’s late but…” she hugged her dressing gown around her body, holding herself back from launching into his arms, “I don’t really want to be alone right now. Is it okay if I stay the night?”
