Ƭɛɛи ℓσʌɛ V.2 - Open and Accepting

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Mason Taylors||Male||Taken||17

Mason released a small chuckle, "I do?" And had embraced his beloved with tight arms. The teen grinned, not minding as Sarge used his ankle for a personal chew toy. Though The sharp teeth piercing his skin only irritated and turned red. The door closed with a soft click, the only light in the hall way was the sun that shone through the open blinds.

[Bulldog22]

Emily Renee||Taken;Mason<3||

Emily blushed and nodded." Uh yeah you do. How tall again are you my love?" She asked. She stood on her tip toes and gently kissed his lips. After a minute she pulled away." Gosh...I feel like it's so dark in here. How's daddy Taylor?" She said softly. She bent down and gently picked Sarge up in her arms holding him close and petting him softly. She loved Mason's puppy. He was the cutest thing,

[toxic emotions]

Mason Taylors|| Male|| Taken|| 17

Mason grinned, "Five foot eleven, nearing six foot." His lips tingled wear Emily had pecked them. He liked that feeling. Sarge yipped, his tail a crazy wonder as it wagged. Masons nose scrunches at his usual puppy breath, "Dang that's the nastiest breath ever to be scented." A laugh escaped him, and he replied, "He's just fine, kinda busy, like always." Masons father usually was busy, especially with work. But normally he left a note about dinner, or inquiring him to have a good day. Quite fatherly in his own way.

[Bulldog22]

Emily Renee||taken;Mason<3||

Emily giggled." My point exactly. I'm five foot one. I'm short and you know it babe...it is true I'm sure you think I'm short. Anyways, yeah it pretty nasty but I love little Sarge so so much. " she said sweetly. She let the six month old lab puppy lick her cheek before gently setting him on the ground."you ok?" Asked Emily gently as she looked up and into his eyes,

[toxic emotions]

Mason Taylors||Male||Taken||17

Mason nodded, "I'm fine, why?" He took her hands, in twining his fingers with hers. "Of course I think your short. I dig short girls." He smirked, planting a light kiss on her forehead. Sarge wandered off, tail swaying away as he found interest in something else. The teenager boy had glanced over towards the juvenile canine, returning his attention back on his girlfriend.

[Bulldog22]

Emily Renee||taken; Mason<3||

Emily blushed and shook her head gently squeezing her hands." I don't know you just seem out of it babe. I know you must dig short girls though because after all you are dating me. Hey and you we're suppose to make me feel better not call me short." She said. She shook her head and kissed his nose. Then she gently pulled away and say down on the couch with a yawn. She really hadn't slept well but she didn't want to have to talk about why,

[toxic emotions]

Mason Taylors||Male||Taken||17

"Sorry! Couldn't help it." Mason chuckled, scrunching his face. He leaned on the back of the couch, looking down at her. "Tired? You can go and take a nap if you want, I don't mind." He tucked a strand of hair away from her face with a slight smile. Before he entered the kitchen, picking his SnapBack off the the counter, placing it on his head, flattening his hair. Brown hair hung flatly against his forehead, not reaching to far. Mason had gotten a hair cut not too long ago.

[Bulldog22]

Emily Renee||Taken;Mason<3||

Emily laughed and shook her head." Come with me... I don't like being alone." She said. She went in the kitchen and untwined his fingers gently with hers." Nice hat." She said taking it and putting it on her head back words. She blushed and fixed her hair before pulling him to his room. She gently laid down and looked at him with puppy dog eyes.

[Lance-McClain]

- Novak Aiden Peluso - Male - Eighteen -
Novak walked backup his room and grabbed his phone. Sliding it into his front pocket, he grabbed his car keys and walked back to the kitchen where Kika was trying to get on the counter for the loaf of bread. "Kika. No!" He shouted, running forward to stop her.

[toxic emotions]

Mason Taylors||Male||Taken||17

Mason ward a scrabbling of paws, and turned, Sarge standing in the door way, his eyes big and innocent. "One second." He moved towards the puppy, picking him up and returned him to his room. Latching the child gate tightly against the door frames. Mason returned quickly, settling down onto his bed next to Em. Lips curving into a smile as she wore his hat.