✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.
..⃗. ☁️ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦.
"Why are you always looking down? My face is right up here."...
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C A T A L I N A
"Soften your forehead, between your brows." I brushed my finger against Lorenzo's tensed up forehead.
"Drop your shoulders."
"Roll your neck in a circle."
"Take a deep breath into your chest."
"Good, how do you feel now?" Lorenzo had a bad phone call. By bad I mean he threatened the entire mans family, almost punched a hole into the pretty cream colored wall, and decided to keep it all bottled up.
"Fine."
Yay.
"Y'know that woman you kicked out of here earlier?"
He hummed in response.
"I think you should call her to apologize because she seemed really angry and decided that I was a good outlet for her anger... meanie."
Still not speaking, Lorenzo fluttered his enchanting green eyes open and raised a single, thick brow.
What'd she do.
"She called Captain Rogers obese and childish," I mumbled in embarrassment. Sure, having a liking towards stuffed animals at eighteen years old might seem odd, but I think it's perfectly normal.
And Captain Rogers is not obese. He is healthy. Healthy panda. Cute.
"Do you want to go boxing today? It might help release your anger- Oh! Did you eat breakfast this morning? I made a pile a pancakes for you but I don't know if you saw them." I took a seat on top of his desk, right next to his chair, and began to swing my legs back and forth.
"Busy." That means he hasn't eaten all day. Oh lord.
"Have you at least had water? Here, i'll go get you something, you just stay right there." Before I could jump off his desk, he rolled his chair over to me and stopped me.
