200 Pages- whew))

i honestly don't think i've ever stuck to an rp this long xD

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Matt frowned at Trixies words, biting his inner lip cautiously. As if it couldn't get any worse with Kiara. "Right. And she just..told you that? Is she not aware of how she comes off at all?" he asked, blowing his words out through a long, frustrated sigh. All he could hope if she didn't pop up at their house at nighttime. Or window, really. Soon enough the two got back to their stuff. The walk seemed to have dried Matt off at least, and he pulled his shirt back on, standing to wait for Trixie. "Do you wanna come back to mine tonight?" he asked, as usual.

It's my amazing skill, you just can't find the energy to ghost me xD))

Trixie leaned into him and gently nuzzled her head into his neck as he spoke, letting out a soft sigh. "She did. And somehow, she didn't seem to think it was strange." She muttered. She wasn't pleased at the idea that Kiara knew where they lived- and could show up or follow them without thinking it was strange. But she was slightly curious- it was hard not to be. What if they really had been there before? Once they got back to their belongings, she started to dress quietly. She chuckled at his question, shaking her head. "You don't have to ask that. You already know my answer is going to be yes." She joked, wiggling into her shorts and buttoning them before she slipped into her shoes. "Let's go." She said lightly, grabbing his hand and her stuff so they could begin the walk back up.

precisely xD

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Matt nodded in agreement as Trixie spoke, letting out a small sigh. "In all honesty she seems like the prime example of the start of a stalker. That belongs in a mental hospital instead of prison" he mumbled, kicking up sand a little. "As long as she doesn't randomly pop up at our hourse, i think we'll be fine" he added, giving a joking smile though he very much wasn't. As she packed the stuff up, and grabbed his had he perked up a little, starting off towards the path away from the beach. "I'll still ask every time" he mused, glancing off at the sea briefly.

Trixie let out a slight giggle at his comment, grinning. "That sounds about right." She nodded, stretching slightly before he continued. "I'm pretty sure she can do worse than look in our windows." She teased, chuckling at him as they continued up the path. "Such a gentleman." She joked softly, pressing a light kiss to his cheek.

Matt shrugged, looking up at the top of the fountain which emerged from the trees as they left the beach path. "Not if you ignore the problem. Ignore the problem, problem goes away you know?" He smiled, though he felt slightly sick as they carried on speaking about it. Really, he was more worried about Kiara doing something to split him and Trixie up rather than her climbing through a window. Which was puzzling. "Always." He said softly in reply, after about a minute or so of silence. Once they reached the square, he turned to Trixie, kicking the stones underfoot. "Wanna go straight back or?" he asked.

"Oh, that's obviously how it works. Silly me." Trixie joked, walking with him lightly. She wasn't the most pleased by this topic of conversation, but she went with it anyway. It obviously needed to be spoken about. She chuckled at his next comment, pressing a light kiss to his cheek. "Of course." She nodded lightly. "Yeah, that sounds good. I've been out for long enough." She chuckled, giving him a deep kiss before he would have to continue.

Matt nodded in agreement, directing himself towards the bottom of the hill to their street. "Honestly me too." He said, relieved she had said to go back. Soon enough they had gotten to his, and once they were both safely inside and in the living room, he turned to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "What do you wanna do now?" he asked, tiktok this head curiously. He planted the same deep kiss on her lips, pulling away after a couple of seconds.

Trixie offered him a soft, affectionate smile as he wrapped his arms around her. It was a tradition she loved- everytime they came home, his arms found their way around her waist. And she couldn't be happier for it. "Anything is fine with me. You're looking like a pretty good option though." She joked, curling her arms around him and reciprocating his kiss lightly. After he pulled away, she tugged him right back into another kiss, this time with its length to her liking.

Matt raised his eyebrows in surprise at Trixie's comment, opening his mouth to reply, though he was stopped short by another, seemingly more passionate kiss. He reciprocated, running his left hand slowly along the small of her back. Eventually, he pulled back. "I can't tell if you mean that or if you're intentionally winding me up." He said, speaking softly, his tone all that more teasing, or playful as the sentence carried on.