How Long Will I Love You? || Couples || Open, Accepting

[underwater kitty.]

still waiting...)

[vincent,]

ashley stump || how to be a heartbreaker


the thought of his family made him frown a bit. "well.. um.. no parents, and I'm an only child." he said. he bit his lip remembering what had happened to his parents. "how about you? any brothers? sisters?" he asked not wanting to talk about his own family. he smiled a bit as he sipped his coffee again.

[writier's block]

[underwater kitty.]

Georgia continued to walk until the boy ended up walking into her.She took out her headphones after pausing the song just before he said sorry she thought 'oh great now I'm going to have to talk and be super awkward!' she then smiled "No it's fine I wasn't paying attention to where I was going!" she said.This boy had really pretty eyes and she really liked the lip ring it was cool!She then put away her phone and continued to walk,noticing that the boy seemed to also be going into the coffee shop so when she made it she held the door open for him "I'm Georgia by the way or George for short." she said with another smile as they then waited in line to order their coffee.

[도경수]

''Oh.. well, I have a mom and dad, no sisters or brothers.'' Ashlynn smiled awkwardly. ''Uhh.. so.. hobbies? Interests?'' she asked, trying to change the subject, again. [Shortness, in a rush atm]

[underwater kitty.]

bump)

[creed.]

☁ aveline ☁

the blonde sighed as she decided to finally turn off her macbook and get ready for the day. she was wearing a long black t-shirt that had reached mid-thigh with a messy bun. the blonde walked to the bathroom, and took a shower. when she got out of the shower, she dried herself and blow dried her hair then putting it in a side braid. she put on some eyeliner then walked to her room, picking out an outfit. after taking a minute or two of finding an outfit, she finally wore a red flannel, some black jeans, and a pair of black converse. she walked out of her room and into the kitchen, finding out that there wasn't any cereal or anything to eat. she sighed as she ran towards her room and unplugged her phone out of the charger, deciding to go to iHop or Starbucks for breakfast. She slid her iPhone 5S into her pocket and got her black beats earbuds, while walking out of her house and towards Starbucks, listening to Fall Out Boy.

[underwater kitty.]

...bump I guess)

[Be～Happy<3]

(Sorry it took so long to post >.<; I couldn't fit all of my characters' POV's into one post on mobile because of them length of some of them in this one. ;-; )

Luke Robert Smith
Age: 19
Couple: Invisible
Location: Outside, then the coffee shop
Mood: Tired, neutral
Tagged: Georgia

Luke chuckled a little, then shook his head. "I guess that makes two of us, then, uh...because, honestly, I wasn't paying any attention to where I was going, either," he responded, a slightly sheepish smirk forming on his lips. Noticing that the blonde girl had continued to walk, he bit his lip and proceeded to do so, as well. Interestingly enough, it appeared that she was heading to the same coffee shop that he had been. As soon as she opened the door for him, something he supposed he hadn't really expected, he thanked her with a nod. The girl then proceeded to introduce herself as Georgia, or George, for short, before stepping into the line. Thinking back, the name didn't sound familiar, ether - not even in the slightest. "I'm Luke, uh, but call me pretty much whatever you want to, I guess," he said with another slight chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck. Allowing his arm to drop to his side after a moment, he also stepped into the line, adding, "Anyway, it's nice to meet you." He thought for a second, contemplating asking her if she was one of the new neighbors. Then again, he didn't want to come off as a creep...he was just simply curious. He usually knew everyone who lived around that neighborhood, and although it wasn't uncommon, by any means, to run into a stranger, he did know that one of the neighbors down the street had moved out. Though, he decided against asking, for now, and silently shrugged the thought off.

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 19
Couple: Jet Black Heart
Location: Home, then outside
Mood: Tired and upset, then neutral
Tagged: N/A

Landon awoke to the feeling of a soft, warm sensation on his cheeks and a bright light trying to peek past his eyelids. The sun rays that streamed through his windows, he thought. Of course, not being fully awake and alert yet, he slowly cracked his eyes open, only to flinch and squeeze them shut again when the light was granted access to his exposed pupils. He grimaced in annoyance and rolled on to his stomach, burying his face into his pillow. He let out a deep sigh of exhaustion - the thing is, he hadn't gone to bed late - in fact, if anything, he had gone to bed early, actually. So, why was he feeling so sleep-deprived? The answer was that he just hadn't gotten a good night's rest. He kept getting nightmares...once again, much to his dismay, of course. They weren't pleasant to experience - though no nightmare really was, he presumed. These, however, were especially unpleasant for the boy - they were old memories, so vivid and clear, he could feel them. It was as if they had just happened yesterday, or were happening all over again, in reality, in that very moment. And he absolutely hated them with every fiber in his body. They were memories he wished he could just forget some day - or, better yet, wake up from them and realize it really was nothing more than a dream. But, alas, this was reality, and life had to go on, one way or another. These dreams had caused him to wake up numerous times throughout the night, leaving him to toss and turn restlessly for Heaven only knows how long until he could somehow finally get himself to fall asleep, once more.
He laid in bed for several minutes, trying to convince his body to go back to sleep. This was to no avail - in fact, it just had the opposite effect. With every passing moment, it seemed like the boy just woke up more and more. Besides, he was afraid he'd get into yet another nightmare if he continued to try to sleep and prevailed. He couldn't take that, again...enough was enough. Experiencing it once was already too much, it just upset him even more than he was, already. He sighed, rolled onto his side, then reluctantly pulled the warm sheets away from his torso, only to be met by the cool air surrounding the bed. He bit his lip, then swung his legs over the ledge. He sat up, then rose to his feet, before heading over to his closet and grabbing this outfit before heading to the shower. As soon as he was finished, he grabbed his phone, then headed out of the room. He headed to his brother's room, just across the hall, and opened the door. "Hey, Luke, are you up, yet-" he began, only to stop in mid-sentence when his eyes landed on the empty bed. "Tch..." he murmured to himself as he closed the door once again, then headed back into his own room, for a moment. He must have left, already, he thought to himself with a small shrug. Oh well. He pulled out a pair of sunglasses and headed out of the house in search of something to do, to kill the free time he had on his hands. He started walking down the street, not quite sure what to do - but he thought, as long as he wasn't just sitting at home in boredom, or dwelling too much on the thoughts inflicted by his nightmares, he figured anything would be fine. Just then, he felt his stomach rumble, making a strange growling noise, indicating his hunger. He shrugged a little and he decided to a café located nearby, just a couple blocks away from home.

Kate Marie Paisley
Age: 19
Couple: Thinking Out Loud (The Girlfriend)
Location: Home
Mood: Tired
Tagged: N/A, then Calum

Yip! Yip! Yip! Kate furrowed her brow, without opening her eyes, and put her hands over her face. What was that squeaky yipping sound? As soon as she felt something tiny pounce onto her chest and start attacking her with little licks, she gasped, startled, and her eyes flew open. They landed on a tiny, black and tan mass of fur that was in her face, its tiny, pink tongue making itself present as its cold, wet nose sniffed her. "Cookie," she giggled as she carefully picked the tiny dog up with one hand before sitting up. She was always quite careful with her new pet; the little Yorkie pup was quite fragile, and only weighed a mere two-and-a-half pounds, as she had been the runt of the litter. Kate always worried that she would hurt the dog if she wasn't careful, as she imagined most people would have the same concern for such a tiny animal. Yawning, she finally got up, then headed over to her closet while petting the tiny dog. Before picking out her outfit, she set Cookie down, then started rummaging through several articles of clothing. She finally ended up pulling out a plain, black tee shirt, a pair of black skinny jeans, some black Converse, and a jacket - unfortunately, for her, the chill of fall had just begun to set in, which meant no more warm weather. To look on the bright side, at least it wasn't winter, yet, so at least she wouldn't be freezing every time she decided to walk out the front door - not yet, anyway, though she knew that was just a few months away. Although, despite the colder weather of the fall and winter seasons, she loved the atmospheres they brought with them. They were quite enjoyable, and she supposed she couldn't complain quite so much when she had that to look forward to. When she was done picking out her outfit, she headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower, then got dressed, dried and styled her hair into big, bouncy curls, and did her makeup. Once she was finished, she headed out of the room, down the stairs, and to the living room. She plopped down onto the couch, not sure what she should really do, at the moment. Checking the time, she figured it would be alright to text Calum, and see what he was up to. Smiling to herself, she pulled her iPhone out of her pocket and texted, Good morning c: She sent the message, then locked her phone and turned on the television whilst she waited for a response.

[underwater kitty.]

Georgia smiled at Luke "You like the word "uh"?" she said joking,she liked the name Luke,it was cool like his lip ring.She then wasn't sure what to say so just decided to ask random questions "You live around here?" she asked slightly thinking it was a stupid question,why would he be here if he wasn't?She kind of hoped he did live around here so they could possibly hang out plus he seemed nice and she didn't really have any friends so...She then shuffled up a little in the line for coffee hoping they wouldn't be stuck here for too long.Georgia looked around there weren't many free tables but they could probably get a spot or just sit in the park and watch the duck in the pond,witch ever seemed better because it was nice out so maybe she would sit in the park.

[Be～Happy<3]

Luke Robert Smith
Age: 19
Couple: Invisible
Location: Coffee shop
Mood: Tired, neutral
Tagged: Georgia

Luke smirked a bit at Georgia's remark, feeling just slightly embarrassed by his overuse of the word - and her taking notice of it. Though, he could tell by her tone that she was just simply joking, so he wasn't that bothered by it. "Oh, uh, yeah, I guess so," he responded with a slight chuckle, this time saying the word, 'uh', intentionally to sort of joke back. He then tugged on his lip ring with his teeth and glanced around the quaint little coffee shop for a moment. He was silent, not sure what to say, though he thought it would be awkward to just end the conversation there. Sliding his hands into his pockets, he glanced back over at Georgia when he heard her speak, once again, just a few brief moments later. "Oh, yeah, I've lived here for several years, actually," he responded, a smile returning to his face, "I actually live on the corner of the street of houses that's closest to this place." Funny how she would ask that when he was thinking of asking her the same thing, he thought...although, alternatively, he supposed he could have expected her to ask that, at some point. Well, he supposed he could ask, now, and with a small shrug, he added, "Hey, are you one of the new neighbors, by chance?" He bit his lip, glancing over to the front of the line, right as the first customer was being handed their coffee, then paid and walked out of the line. There was still one other person ahead of them, but he figured it wouldn't take long - unless they were on a coffee run for a group of people, of course, but he highly doubted that. His bright blue eyes flicked back over to the girl. "I mean...not to be creepy, or anything, I swear. It's just that I pretty much know most of the people around here, so I wasn't sure who had just moved in, quite yet," he added with a sheepish expression.

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 19
Couple: Jet Black Heart
Location: Home, then outside
Mood: Tired and upset, then neutral
Tagged: N/A

Landon awoke to the feeling of a soft, warm sensation on his cheeks and a bright light trying to peek past his eyelids. The sun rays that streamed through his windows, he thought. Of course, not being fully awake and alert yet, he slowly cracked his eyes open, only to flinch and squeeze them shut again when the light was granted access to his exposed pupils. He grimaced in annoyance and rolled on to his stomach, burying his face into his pillow. He let out a deep sigh of exhaustion - the thing is, he hadn't gone to bed late - in fact, if anything, he had gone to bed early, actually. So, why was he feeling so sleep-deprived? The answer was that he just hadn't gotten a good night's rest. He kept getting nightmares...once again, much to his dismay, of course. They weren't pleasant to experience - though no nightmare really was, he presumed. These, however, were especially unpleasant for the boy - they were old memories, so vivid and clear, he could feel them. It was as if they had just happened yesterday, or were happening all over again, in reality, in that very moment. And he absolutely hated them with every fiber in his body. They were memories he wished he could just forget some day - or, better yet, wake up from them and realize it really was nothing more than a dream. But, alas, this was reality, and life had to go on, one way or another. These dreams had caused him to wake up numerous times throughout the night, leaving him to toss and turn restlessly for Heaven only knows how long until he could somehow finally get himself to fall asleep, once more.
He laid in bed for several minutes, trying to convince his body to go back to sleep. This was to no avail - in fact, it just had the opposite effect. With every passing moment, it seemed like the boy just woke up more and more. Besides, he was afraid he'd get into yet another nightmare if he continued to try to sleep and prevailed. He couldn't take that, again...enough was enough. Experiencing it once was already too much, it just upset him even more than he was, already. He sighed, rolled onto his side, then reluctantly pulled the warm sheets away from his torso, only to be met by the cool air surrounding the bed. He bit his lip, then swung his legs over the ledge. He sat up, then rose to his feet, before heading over to his closet and grabbing this outfit before heading to the shower. As soon as he was finished, he grabbed his phone, then headed out of the room. He headed to his brother's room, just across the hall, and opened the door. "Hey, Luke, are you up, yet-" he began, only to stop in mid-sentence when his eyes landed on the empty bed. "Tch..." he murmured to himself as he closed the door once again, then headed back into his own room, for a moment. He must have left, already, he thought to himself with a small shrug. Oh well. He pulled out a pair of sunglasses and headed out of the house in search of something to do, to kill the free time he had on his hands. He started walking down the street, not quite sure what to do - but he thought, as long as he wasn't just sitting at home in boredom, or dwelling too much on the thoughts inflicted by his nightmares, he figured anything would be fine. Just then, he felt his stomach rumble, making a strange growling noise, indicating his hunger. He shrugged a little and he decided to a café located nearby, just a couple blocks away from home.

Kate Marie Paisley
Age: 19
Couple: Thinking Out Loud (The Girlfriend)
Location: Home
Mood: Tired
Tagged: N/A, then Calum

Yip! Yip! Yip! Kate furrowed her brow, without opening her eyes, and put her hands over her face. What was that squeaky yipping sound? As soon as she felt something tiny pounce onto her chest and start attacking her with little licks, she gasped, startled, and her eyes flew open. They landed on a tiny, black and tan mass of fur that was in her face, its tiny, pink tongue making itself present as its cold, wet nose sniffed her. "Cookie," she giggled as she carefully picked the tiny dog up with one hand before sitting up. She was always quite careful with her new pet; the little Yorkie pup was quite fragile, and only weighed a mere two-and-a-half pounds, as she had been the runt of the litter. Kate always worried that she would hurt the dog if she wasn't careful, as she imagined most people would have the same concern for such a tiny animal. Yawning, she finally got up, then headed over to her closet while petting the tiny dog. Before picking out her outfit, she set Cookie down, then started rummaging through several articles of clothing. She finally ended up pulling out a plain, black tee shirt, a pair of black skinny jeans, some black Converse, and a jacket - unfortunately, for her, the chill of fall had just begun to set in, which meant no more warm weather. To look on the bright side, at least it wasn't winter, yet, so at least she wouldn't be freezing every time she decided to walk out the front door - not yet, anyway, though she knew that was just a few months away. Although, despite the colder weather of the fall and winter seasons, she loved the atmospheres they brought with them. They were quite enjoyable, and she supposed she couldn't complain quite so much when she had that to look forward to. When she was done picking out her outfit, she headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower, then got dressed, dried and styled her hair into big, bouncy curls, and did her makeup. Once she was finished, she headed out of the room, down the stairs, and to the living room. She plopped down onto the couch, not sure what she should really do, at the moment. Checking the time, she figured it would be alright to text Calum, and see what he was up to. Smiling to herself, she pulled her iPhone out of her pocket and texted, Good morning c: She sent the message, then locked her phone and turned on the television whilst she waited for a response.