Anybody Wanna RP?
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(JAJAJS I’M SCREAMING TAT WE NEED THE SHIPPING SHIRTS ASAP)
(*PULLS OUT ONE OF THOSE GUNS THAT SHOOTS OUT SHIRTS* HUEHUEHUE, THE CHILDREN)
Despite the manly facade Turner would desperately try to put on around strangers and people he wanted to impress, it immediately came crumbling down as Callyn spoke those exact words to him. Even he couldn’t deny that there were a few tears starting to well up in his eyes.
He gently took Callyn’s soft hand in his own, and stared deeply, lovingly into her eyes.
"Do you mean it?” Turner asked in a hushed voice. -
Callyn nodded, a small smile on her face. Changing the subject she said, "When's your next concert? I don't think you've had one for quite a while."
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Turner softly gripped Callyn’s hand, a small smile of pleasure falling upon his lips as he processed her words.
"It should be scheduled for this coming Saturday.” Turner said. He wasn’t quite paying attention to his own words. His attention was on something else. Callyn's lips. -
Her smile grew. "I'll be sure to come," she said. Suddenly a thought in her ever-analytical brain came to mind. "But Saturday is in three days, they're probably all sold out of tickets."
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Turner waggled his eyebrows at her and pointed a finger at himself.
"Hello? Amazing, dashing famous singer here? I can get you some backstage tickets.” -
(What if what if there were some girls who tried throwing themselves at Turner and failed, then saw how affectionate he was towards Callyn and got jealous of her and started like threatening her stay away from Turner or else _____ and whatnot. And at first Callyn thinks they're empty threats and doesn't mind them but then they actually go through with one of them and she starts getting worried.)
Callyn chuckled. "You spoil me, Turner." -
(HOHOHOO I LOVE THIS IDEA A LOT >:)))
(I’mma think of some threats, gimme a sec 👀)
Turner sling one of his arms around Callyn’s shoulders and let out a hearty laugh, poking her nose with one of his fingers and smiling down at her.
“We aren’t just friends, after all! Not anymore.” He chuckled. -
Callyn's mind went reeling as she blushed. Wait, not friends anymore? She had just say not to call them friends. They weren't together either, though. What were they then?
She wrapped an arm around him as they walked together. You know what, she was just going to stop overthinking things and let this be...whatever it was. -
After they had selected some furniture to buy, Turner stretched his arms upward into the sky and yawned.
“Do you want to go get something to eat? I’m famished after all this hard work.” He said with a small sigh. -
"Sure," Callyn said, following Turner back to the car. "Actually, I'm in a cooking mood. Let's not eat out."
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“Ooh, what are you cooking?” Turner asked in excitement. He hadn’t eaten Callyn’s cooking in a long while.
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Callyn thought for a second, sort of scrolling the flavors of various foods across her tongue. "How does stir fry sound?" she asked, opening the door to the car and getting in.
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Turner rubbed his hands together in anticipation, grinning from ear to ear.
“That sounds great! What kind of stir fry is it?” -
"Uhhh..." Callyn wasn't aware there were multiple different types of stir fry. "The only one I know how to make?"
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