meme: X | status: accepting !
NUMBER 12 ; A HAND KISS.
long fingers wrap around the blonde girls hand, and riley sighs loudly. she’s used to this by now ————— jillian doesn’t get into these little BRAWLS often, but they’re still too often for her liking. after ushering the girl into the comfort of her home, riley studied the girl, checking for damage, which was inevitable. it seemed like the younger one hadn’t taken too many blows, but her fist was bruised & purple & gross. she continues to stare at it for a moment before glancing up. ❛ i will be right back ; DO NOT move. ❜ she ventures toward her freezer and pulls out a bag of PEAS, swiftly moving back to her friend. ❛ you have to be more careful, jill. this can’t keep happening. ❜ then she presses a short kiss to the girls hand before gently placing the bag of frozen peas on her hand.
