× L.M.N; Second Generation. Semi-Lit & Accepting! c:

[tigers breath]

P h o e n i x || . .

x. Mood; "Sick...again."
x. Crushing: "Aiden"

x. Location; "Aiden's House."

x. Taking to: "No One."

Phoenix stayed silent, ignoring the glare of Jasmine's eyes. Her blue eyes shot over, like daggers, glaring at her, before they returned to the ceiling. She stayed silent, thoughts wurling through her head. She slowly got up, the edges of her stomach tingling with sickness. She walked into the kitchen shifting through the the refrigerator looking for something that will help take away the feeling till she could tell Dallas, and run, run like never before. She blinked finding something standing up and started to gulp it down.

[mukade]

Dallas' gaze was torn away from Jasmine as Phoenix got up and walked into the kitchen. He remembered Aiden saying that she needed to tell him something. He cast a sideways glance at Jasmine before picking up her feet and setting them off of his lap as he stood. He wanted to know what the reason was for her presense here. "Hey, Jaz', why don't you go check on Aiden? He hasn't came down for a while.." He told her, studying her for a moment before looking at the steps to go upstairs. "For all we know he could've overdosed or something," He muttered before leaning down and pecking her on the forehead. Giving her a small smile before he walked to the kitchen, his smile fading quickly. "What is it that you need to tell me?" He asked, arms crossed over his chest as he studied Phoenix with a hard gaze.

[tigers breath]

P h o e n i x || . .

x. Mood; "Sick...again."
x. Crushing: "Aiden"

x. Location; "Aiden's House."

x. Taking to: "No One."

Phoenix glanced at him, with hard blue eyes like daggers. She held up one finger finishing her drink. "Thanks to you, I'm f**king pregnant!" She snapped quietly at him rubbing her forehead snorting, her heart racing the feeling of being sick slowly clawing away, but she knew it would return in a matter of time.

[mukade]

Dallas arched a brow at her. A smirk crept upon his lips as he retorted, "No need to snap at me." He chuckled as he added, "It's not entirely my fault. Your the one that couldn't say no." He wore a devilish grin upon his lips now instead of a smirk as he studied Phoenix with his dark brown eyes.

[tigers breath]

P h o e n i x || . .

x. Mood; "Sick...again."
x. Crushing: "Aiden"

x. Location; "Aiden's House."

x. Taking to: "Dallas"

Phoenix frowned slightly. "I didn't say no, because I thought you weren't using me." She mumbled leaning against the counter nuzzling her hands into her pull hoody pockets wrinkling her nose gently. She glanced up, her eyes a tad bit softening, but still hardening. She wrinkled her nose gently, gulping slowly.

[mukade]

"Well, that's your fault, isn't it?" Dallas questioned then shrugged, "Sh!t happens." He commented sourly. He yawned slightly and rubbed the back of his head. "If we're done here I'm going," He said, "Oh, and don't expect me to pitch in with the thing." 'Thing' being the baby. Looking her over from head to toe in one quick glance, a smirk returned to his face before he turned and walked back to the livingroom.

[tigers breath]

P h o e n i x || . .

x. Mood; "Sick...again."
x. Crushing: "Aiden"

x. Location; "Aiden's House."

x. Taking to: "No One."

Phoenix flipped him off when he walked away. She walked upstairs, her eyes drifting around, looking for Aiden. "Aiden, darling, where are you." She called wrinkling her nose gently.

[mukade]

Dallas chuckled as he walked back to the couch. He stopped and leaned over Jasmine, his hands on both sides of her. He leaned down and kissed her gently. "How about I take you to the movies?" He asked with a soft smile. || Aiden opened the door to his bedroom and stepped out. "Yeah?" He asked, closing the door behind him then leaning back against it with his arms crossed. He smirked, "So, how'd it go?" He asked, looking over at her with a brow arched.

[tigers breath]

P h o e n i x || . .

x. Mood; "Sick...again."
x. Crushing: "Aiden"

x. Location; "Aiden's House."

x. Taking to: "No One."

Phoenix glanced at him. "Fine, he just said he wasn't going to pitch in for the thing." She muttered walking up to to him wrapping her arms around him burying her face into his chest with a sigh. "It didn't help me at all." She muttered softly.

[mukade]

Aiden furrowed his brows. "He called it a thing?" He muttered to himself then shook his head softly before his eyes widened at Phoenix as she put her arms around his waist and buried her face into his chest. He cleared his throat and peeled her off of him as he asked, "What didn't help you? I don't recall saying it'd help you in any way. I just said you needed to tell him," He told her as he studied her blue eyes with his own. He wasn't much of a huggy-person or a touchy-kind-of-person, only when he was drunk or half-way. This type of thing even applied to his girlfriends. He sighed and looked toward the stairs then back to her, "Are you going to stay here, or go back to your house?" He asked.