I've done something bad...: Heated-up Pasta || Nina&Ian
are you sitting down? i need to tell you something.
“You can do this,” Nina whispered to herself. She was currently inside her car, parked outside Ian’s apartment building, with her hands frozen to the steering wheel. She was afraid, plain…
“No problem,” he said, half smiling as he sat down on the opposite side of the couch, leaning into the arm and stretching out his legs in front of him. Ian’s eyes were on the TV as they ate in silence for a couple of minutes. It was only about two, but he felt as though it stretched on forever…When it was on commercial once again—some Jean commercial. Pajama jeans? He wasn’t sure—he muted it and turned to face her.
“So, what’d you need to meet up with me about?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow. Ian brought the fork up to his mouth, taking another bite of the pasta, sauce catching on his chin. He let out an almost inaudible chuckle as he wiped it off before putting his attention back on the petite brunette in front of him. She looked a bit nervous; or that might just be his mind running away.
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#oh and if there are any auditions or anything #wait until i finish the entire page #the rules aren't up and nothing is linked yet since I got kicked off the laptop; better yet #wait until i tell you im done to log on #okay? and im so sorry im being bossy right now
[text] How about you stop by my apartment? I just finished microwaving some pasta if you’re hungry.
#damon salvatore #delena #elena gilbert #mine #next to them every other ship is boring
Heated-up Pasta || Nina&Ian
are you sitting down? i need to tell you something.
“You can do this,” Nina whispered to herself. She was currently inside her car, parked outside Ian’s apartment building, with her hands frozen to the steering wheel. She was afraid, plain and simple. She knew she had to tell him, but that didn’t mean Nina wanted to.
Taking a deep breath in, she accumulated the courage to pry her fingers from the wheel and take off her seatbelt. Nina gathered what she needed (which wasn’t much), got out of the car, and locked it behind her. She swiftly walked into the building, her head down.
She got onto the elevator and waited while it reached Ian’s floor. Walking to his door, she anxiously knocked on it.
Ian was standing in the kitchen, somewhat paying attention to the sauce he was pouring over the pasta as he watched what was going on in the TV screen. He was watching World’s Dumbest… a show on TruTV. It was as the show switched to commercial her felt something land on his hand, which was gripping the edge of the counter. “Shit!” he swore a bit too loudly when he saw the sauce splattered haphazardly around the medium-sized tupperware container the noodles were in. Ian quickly straightened the glass can and set it down, hurrying to grab some paper towels to clean it up before Nina got there. She had texted him not too long ago asking if they could meet somewhere, and he agreed, offering his apartment.
His hands had about five dirty paper towels in them when he heard a knock at the door, he grimaced, putting them all in one hand before walking over to the door. Ian pulled it open, seeing her on the other side of the threshold. “Hey, there. I was just cleaning up, I’ll be in in a minute,” he told the brunette, stepping out of the way to let her through. When she was inside, he shut the door behind her and walked back into the small modern kitchen, long strides taking him there easily.
After throwing the red paper towels away, he pulled out two plates and two forks. Ian forked out the spaghetti, putting them on the plates. Once that was done, he brought them into the living room where the show was back on, handing her one.
[text] Okay, see you soon.
OOC; Mind starting? :D
I'm Not Finn: OOC
hey guys um, probably gonna ignore this but..
I just need a break for a few days. My dads aunt is gonna die and my brother has these friends who were together, until today when he left her. So my brother and I are kinda upset about that. On top of that, my neighbors put the dog I grew up with…
I’m sorry to hear about this, love! I hope things get better. <333
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