22 April 2012
Andy relaxed his arms away from her, and smirked at her as he hoped it wouldn't be anything too ridiculous. And didn't involve him getting naked. He didn't hold out much hope for either of these things, though, from what he ha seen of Seph in this one day. "You better hurry up, then, cus if you take too long I'll get bored and wonder off."
"So? Don't mean they have to play your stuff… for all they know, you could be bored of listening to it after playing if for five hours at the show." She remembered at this point that she was still clutching Ashley's bottle, and would've handed that to Jake to put on the pyramid if it wasn't for the fact he had pulled out his phone, and was busy taking a picture of something. Instead she turned her head to see what it was and saw Seph once more all of Andy, but this time a lot less reluctant to get off of him. " What the hell were they doing is what I want to know!" Tokyo couldn't stop herself from blurting it as she turned her head back up to face Jake. She fidgeted slight, moving her bag which had somehow become trapped underneath her. It wasn't exactly the most comfortable of places for it to be. She pushed it to the side, so the it was hanging off of the seat, but still had the handle wrapped over her shoulder and across he chest. As Jake put the phone back, she held up Ashley's bottle in front of his face.
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 122. Arms Away • Opuss № I