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a massive crowd of excited roaring cheers emerged from everyone filling the concert venue, nearly drowning out the blonde singers dangerously sweet voice. “Thank you everyone for coming!” The crowds roars came to a halt, the cheers soon fizzling out as the singer continued “- for those who paid for the meet and greet, you are all encouraged to stay - or get a snack - honestly as long as you're back in an hour - so at 8 - you can whatever you'd like” She quickly flashed a small smile “but yeah - I hope the rest of you have anyway amazing night - and I'll see you meet and greeters soon” The blonde ended her sentence by flashing the swarm of adoring fans with a playful wink, mixed with her soft, tender and almost harmonic signature giggle escaping their mouth.
Scars eyes were fixated on the sight in front of him, mezzmerized by the blondes flowing, wavy hair in the venues cold wind as she turned to rush herself off the shining, large stage, she spent most of the concert beautifully singing like an angel on
Scar felt a gentle nudge of a clothed elbow from the left of him “i thought you were actually going to Talk to her” Grian snarked flatly, his dark eyes resting themselves to an unimpressed stared down at the brunette. “Right” he mumbled dismissively in response, “- right!” He repeated, his voice now reflecting the realisation she just had “shit um” she scanned her eyes across The Venue, panic rising in her tone, he quickly blurted out “ill see you later okay?” To the red sweatered man, who she briefly her met her emerald green eyes with. Scar didn't wait for the other to give him a response, instead she turned his Back as he heard a chuckle emerge from behind her, presumably one that belonged to grian.
Scar attempted to push pass the crowd of fans - which admittedly could've/would've been harder if the brunette had tried doing this earlier. Eventually though, she had finally made it to the black steps that lead up to the stage - surprisingly unguarded stairs - usually there's security for concerts like this. As scar turned her tanned body around the corner, her eyes found themselves resting on the blonde haired girl who had sat themselves down on said stairs in front of him, the singer seemingly hasn't noticed scars presence, the left side of her being softly buried and held by the hand situated on the same side, her brown sparkling eyes found themselves Staring down at the next step in front of her.
“Hello?” As scar awkwardly let that out, Jimmy found her eyes shooting up to look at the brunette. “You're here!” Their formed a bright, beaming and dorky smile. “I am!” Scar responded, matching the same cheerful energy the singer was beaming with. “And sorry for being late - i got… distracted” he sheepishly mumbled on at the end - “distracted” by the adorable girl sitting herself in front of him sure - but did it really matter the details ? - “it's okay! I get it!” Jimmy had now moved her head from their hand into their other and rested It on the knee of one their crossed pale legs. “I've missed you” scar could feel the blood run to his cheeks as Jimmy spoke up. “She missed me?” Scar thought he had quietly squealed in his head, “Yeah that's kind of what ‘she’ just said” Jimmy rolled her eyes as they sarcastically replied. Scar covered her mouth with her tanned hand after realising what just happened and what he just said “I didn't mean to say that out loud” her muffled squeak of a reply managed to get a laugh out of jimmy, “im sorry - im sorry” she chuckled
After the singers laughter started to die down, she decided to speak to scar again - “okay - hey look” their pale hands left each other as her pale left arm was now making its way into scars sight, then onto scars arm, scar couldn't help but notice the abundance of cute drawings in black ink situated on the singers hand, her hand was mainly covered in love hearts, or smiley faces, but sometimes scar could see some stars and flowers drawn Too. Jimmy's arm continued in scars direction, slowly brushing its way up to his hand, turning the brunettes hand to face the singer, her plae hand made its way into his, interlocking and winding the twos fingers around each other. “How about this” she smiled, “how about you come over here and sit down” Jimmy suggested, their words carefully and gently spoken. “Okay -” Scar couldn't even manage to attempt at making a sentence as his tanned arm was immediately tugged with a pull of Jimmy's arm. Scar could feel herself fall beside the beautiful blonde girl, the twos sides meeting as scar leaned onto jimmys. Once scar had landed, she could feel Jimmy's soft, lipstick stained lips place a careful caress feeling kiss on his red cheeks, her shoulder - the one sat on the opposite side to Jimmy - felt an arm around and rest on it. Soon after he could also feel a blonde silly head rest Itself on his other shoulder. “I've missed you too” scars gentle voice mumbled into Jimmy's ear. “Good!” Jimmy chirped, as she placed a finger on scars nose, soon then lifting it.
“We need to hang out more” Jimmy sighed. “Well if you stop being so busy -” “you're always busy too!” Jimmy interrupted in a whine, “in fact - most of scheduling issues in an attempt to hang out are your fault’ the blonde made sure she placed an emphasis on the “your”. “My fault” scar gasped, placing his hand near his heart, gesturing to herself dramatically, “you were the one touring for 7 months with only one week long break!”.
Scar looked away from Jimmy haphazardly, “Yeah” scar muttered. “I'm not mad though - i get it okay?” Jimmy's eyebrows buried themselves Down, removing their arm from scars shoulder and down slowly down to scars back, starting to rub comforting circles around andhis back. “I know - I know do - it just, totally sucks sometimes you know? Being apart and not getting to see each other often” “yeah” Jimmy frowned, “but hey” Jimmy's pale arm had now escaped and fully removed itself from scar, as she turned her body more to the face the brunette.
“Look at me okay?” Scar nodded as she did as the singer said, her green emerald eyes meeting Jimmy's once again - jimmy had such striking brown eyes, eyes that were always, no matter what, had some sort of soft look to them that could/probably would shine in the moonlight, eyes that in a way, would always perfectly calm the brunettes nerves even just for a second, her soft gaze was matched with their equally settling soft hands setting themselves in scars, they were warm, a familiar warm, the warm he always longed, the warmth she missed. Jimmy raised the twos arms until scars tanned hands were just in reach and close enough to her lips, placing a kiss “let's focus on the present right now okay?” “We're here now right?” Scar nodded as the other spoke, “then enjoy it! Let's focus on the positives!” Jimmy continued, her face beaming with an endlessly positive smile.
“You are so cheesy” scar teased, a smile creeping up and cracking onto her face, “but okay.” He continued into a sigh, agreeing with a small nod. “When do you get off your tour anyways” “i get off at the start of june” “pride month huh” a small chuckle emerged from Jimmy in a reply to scars comment, “yeah”. “That means I get spend pride month with the most beautiful and stunning girl around”, this time it was scars turn to raise the twos - already interlocked, combined and connected hands to her mouth, leaving a kiss between the knuckle of the twos hands. “Guess so” Jimmy snuck in with a smirk, tossing her blonde waving hair across her shoulder. “You know im pretty lucky too” she added on. “Really?!” “yeah I mean - not only are you so handsome, you're also sweet and kind and -” “you know I'm not a mirror right?” “- and for some reason can never take a compliment” “what can I say - I'm just humble” scar did a small fake bow - tried to the best of her abilities, she doesn't really have the space to do a proper bow.
Jimmy laughed at this response “you're anything but humble my dear” “you're dear?” “- oh shit um, sorry if you - do you not like that?” Jimmy frowned, her large brown eyes making their way down. The floor, their brows burying Themselves further. “No - nodded okay its just new is all - i don't mind it” scar smiled, “oh!” Jimmy looked back up “are you sure? - i don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything” she mumbled, “im sure” scar softly squeezed the pale hand she had a hold of, as a sign of reassurance of sorts. “I actually think it's cute” scar gave Jimmy a wink of her bright eye and giggled, which was only made worse after the brunette caught Jimmy's face heating up a bright pink in the corner of her eye. “I'm not a mirror” Jimmy mocked in a callback to scars earlier remark - as she let out a soft chuckle of amusement at herself. “Hey I wasn't call you cute - … although you are” “so are you!” “This isn't about me thought it's about you!” “Can you just take the compliment scar!”. Scar sighed out a weak “fine” which, must've been satisfactory for Jimmy, because right after the word left his lips, Jimmy's face immediately lit up with an adorable, beaming smile, one that made scar feel her heart positively drop and melt into a puddle. “But only if you agree that we're both cute” “fine that works for me” Jimmy shrugged cheerfully
After a moment of silence Jimmy voiced one of the thoughts she was currently having “you're such a pain sometimes”, Jimmy squirmed one of her hands out of scars and placed It on scars cheek, the back of of her hand situated to face scars direction. Somehow this was scars first time getting to see her girlfr- the back of the singers - right? Hand? That day, because scar was pretty sure she would have noticed the glistening rings situated on Jimmy's hand otherwise - the two of them - “cute rings” scars eyes were fixated on them, and Jimmy's brown eyes soon followed suit, “thanks! Tango gave me the one on my ring finger and I recently bought the one on my index finger” Jimmy chirped out.
Scar couldn't help but overthink that slightly, tango gave her a ring that was now had found its way onto the blondes ring finger. Tango and Jimmy had a history, the two kissed and made out out near Christmas last year- and sure it probably WASNT what scar was worried about- what if it was? What if scar wasn't supposed to be doing this - whatever “this” was - with Jimmy? If Jimmy was seeing someone then scar would feel so bad.
“The one you got from tango, that's not like a” “cod no!” Jimmy interrupted in a squeak, the startle in their voice not hidden in the slightest. “We just went jewellery shopping together- and she just so happened to find a cute ring she thought I'd like” Jimmy reassured, the previously startled tone once in their voice starting to tone down, seemingly disappearing. “Did you think that-” Jimmy cut herself off, replacing their words with just an off, concerned look. Scar viciously shook his chocolate coloured air, majority of it ended up landing itself a mess of a fringe in front of scars eyes. “I mean - i knew deep down - “ no ge didn't- he hoped- there's a difference “- okay actually I knew I was being silly” okay that wasn't really a lie “- that I was overthinking it slightly- just thought - maybe it's just the best to ask instead of - assume? I guess?” Scar spoke fast- often fumbling over her words, his voice and thoughts were put to a slight panic
“Scar i wouldn't be doing this with you if i was seeing someone e-” Jimmy cut themself off again, for the second time in the past few minutes. Was scar crazy or was the blonde haired singer she was talking to about to say “someone else” - Scar and Jimmy weren't exactly “together” per say - that would be a paparazzi nightmare - and anyways the two already agreed that it would be way too difficult to officially get together when they both of them have such busy schedules- so they were on and off again- in between concerts tours and everything they tried to meet up. That's the extent the “relationship” went.
Scars thoughts were cut in half after Jimmy slightly perked up - scar couldn't tell if this was in response to a realisation, a startle, or something else - well she couldn't tell until the singer spoke of course. “I just remembered something actually” Jimmy removed her hand from his cheek, and stuffed into deep into her dress pocket, fiddling with something that, to scar anyways, sounded metallic.
And scar was right! Once Jimmy's hands escaped the fabric dress pocket, they had a shining golden heart locket wrapped around her - now clenched and put together knuckle. Jimmys other hand - the one scar had been holding onto even after jimmys right hand had left to scars cheek - had also now made its way out of the brunettes hand. Scar usually would probably be sad about this, upset at the soft warm hand leaving hers, but scar couldn't find himself to care, infact she couldn't have cared less, Jimmy's hand had left a linger of warmth behind anyways. Scar was more focused on watching where the others hand was going, her green eyes following the movements of Jimmy's pale hands. Scar watched as Jimmy unclasped the golden necklace and as she held each end of it in their respective hands, raising it to scars neck, scar fixed her gaze upwards, a feeling of slightly cold metal hitting her bare neck. Jimmy's then returned her hands back to her side as she flashed the brunette a dorky smile.
“Open it” they smiled, and of course, he did! He made sure he was as gentle as she could as he reached his hand to his neck, opening the locket that Jimmy had placed on her. Her eyes now found themselves on a picture, one of jimmy and scar. The picture featured the two sat on a red sofa,( one scar recognized as grians) heads resting on top of one another and their eyes both closed. in the picture, scar has her usually long and free hair set in a a high ponytail. Picture scar was wearing mainly black pjs, the shirt- albeit also included in the “mainly black pjs” - had some colour - cyan and orange text that read “Hotgirl!” across her chest. picture scar also had hearts of the same colour sometimes scattered on her pants - or trousers as the British would say. Meanwhile, picture Jimmy, had their hair down, draped down the back of the sofa. her pants were a simple but cute blue plaid pattern across them, and their shirt had a dictionary definition of the word “camaraderie” in pastel blue text, which - would be weird to most but scar knew his merch when he saw it
“So - do you like it?” scars eyes briefly gazed at Jimmy, catching the blonde flash him an awkward smile and slightly swing their leg from the corner of his emerald eyes. “Do i- yes of course!” Scar beamed, her hand closing the locket right before he started his sentence. “It's adorable” she reassured her. She could have sworn he heard jimmy mumble a satisfied “Good yeah” in reply but he wasn't entirely sure.
“When was this anyways?” Scar questioned, her face cracking into a soft smile. “Grians new years party” (scar knew he recognised that sofa) “we feel asleep before midnight sadly” “wait who even took the photo? Because it wasn't you and I?” “I got it from joel but I don't where he got it from” Jimmy shrugged. “Oh wait shit - I remember now! Same night cleo and etho kissed right? Jimmy nodded at scar in confirmation. “Yeah etho was covered in lipstick wasn't he” scar reminisced. Jimmy raised a blonde eyebrow at scar, her finger pointing itself to scars cheek “kinda like you.” Scars hand ran up to his cheek. “Right - like me”, Jimmy smiled at scar as he spoke, and scar couldn't help but follow suit, if Jimmy was happy, scar was. “You're gonna have to clean that up later” Jimmy stated, her voice seemingly ringing a slight tone of boredom. “so? I thought we were focusing on the present princess” scar joked, making her way closer to the singer. “Wh - that's not what I mean- you know what i meant!” She stammered/squeaked out, their body jerking up and straightening itself as scar wrapped her arm around jimmys waist. “You can't just - use my own argument against me” Jimmy pouted - well pretended to pout, scar could see the smile creeping up on Jimmy's lips that Jimmy was trying to hide and cover. “I mean i just did” scar mumbled under her breath, which was returned and replied by a quick elbow and from jimmys arm.
“Ow!” The brunette laughed out, her gaze only briefly distancing itself to the side. When his emerald eyes did return, they found themselves lost in jimmys, and he also found himself leaning closer to her, her tanned body meeting jimmys pale body. As they two leaned closer and closer, their lips finally met softly, jimmys lipstick staining and transferring to scar. “You seemed pretty amused by it” scar sang, her free hand finding itself placed in jimmys blonde hair. Jimmy rolled their eyes, their arms wrapping around the top of scars back. Her body moving closer to scar again, the twos lips interlocked briefly as she sighed. “I wasn't” “you sure darling?” “...okay maybe i you can use my own arguments against me - but it's only because you're cute.” “pretty privilege wins again!”, Jimmy hummed in agreement, suddenly her body against scar, their faces were close but Jimmy didn't lean their head in for a kiss, instead she buried down into the heart patterned cardigan scar had chosen to dress himself in that morning. “Can we just stay like this for a while” a muffled voice emerged from his jacket. “We can stay like this yeah” scar gently spoken down the blonde situated in her jacket. He would've added “until the meet n greet” but he thought it was she “forgot” to mention it
“Did you get any more jewellery?” “What like for you? -” “No! Just in general!” Scar cut in, clarifying herself. “Cause I'd love to see it if you do!” “I do - but most of it was left backstage” “then why don't you take me backstage” “I don't know if I can do that” “when have I ever cared about getting in trouble” “you wouldn't be the one who gets in trouble” “... can you break your rules just this once jimmy?” “Sc - look how about this - i get them from backstage after the meet n greet and we meet back here” “I've got plans with grian.” “Oh” “yeah uh” “then how about we try another day” “no it's fine.” “if you say so” Jimmy cleared their throat, “what're you doing with grian?” “He invited mumbo and I to bowling” “oh that sounds fun” “Yeah sounds like I'll be a third wheel” scar sarcastically mumbled to himself. Jimmy acknowledged scars quiet comment with a chuckle before she continued the conversation, “you better win” “I'll try - you can't be hugging a loser now can you” scar felt Jimmy shake her head from below, “huh uh no I cant” she replied.
“You're comfy aren't you” scar mumbled, a her tone rang with a tone of kindness and fondness, “you're warm” “you're surprisingly warm too” “surprisingly?” “You're wearing a dress in this weather” “oh true” “you're always warning actually- it's nice”, jimnys head rose slightly - bit a lot but enough for her to gaze her beautiful eyes up to scar “you're not” they replied flatly, which gave the brunette a slight hinge of amusement, which she reflected in the chuckle he gave in response. “no im not” “but that's okay! Because as you said - I am! Which means I can just warm you up!” “You'd have to be by My side all of winter” “oh no! Whatever shall I do!” Jimmy sarcastically remarked. “Such a nightmare isn't it” scar added on, playing along with the joke. Scars hand started to fall back and forth through the blonde haif in-between her fingers, “spending that much time with you? I'd hate it” “it would be horrible!” Scar gasped dramatically. Jimmy's shook her head, laughing into scars chest.
“I think I've had of that to be honest”
“you dream of me?”
“Dreams of moving in together - dreams of just being girl-” jimmy interrupted themself with a cough. “That's sweet” scar mumbled with a sad, small smile. Scar wished she could have that. He wish that it was that simple. Her hand tracing through the blonde locks. “What do you dream about?”
“Oh who - me?”
“Yeah you” Jimmy softly poked the brunettes stomach - who else would they be asking?
“Stupid shit - I think I had a dream that I was some sorta social media scammer, like know twitter or something” Jimmy giggled as scar recalled one of his previous dreams
“what?” She questioned in confusion
“Yeahh my dreams are weird”
“I can tell” Jimmy's face had squirmed and lifted more inline with scars sight, her whole face now being visible to the brunette
“I once had a dream about killer snails - they did NOT like me at all” scar added on with a quick laugh.
“I had the same dream a few months ago too!” Jimmy exclaimed, surprise filling their tone
“But hey, even if a killer snail doesn't like me, at least you do”
“Are you comparing me to a killer snail?”
“... kind of”
“Rude!” The blonde exclaimed “Security! This weirdo is calling me slow!” She pretended to yell out to the non existent nearby Security - pretending to pull away from scars grasp
“No - that's not what I meant okay?”
“What did you mean then?” Jimmy gave scar a raised eyebrow
Scars hand softly formed itself into a quick poke on Jimmy's cheek, before returning back to its place gently tracing jimnys golden locks. “Im pretty sure you already know what i meant”, the soft chuckles that scar heard escape from jimmy's lips confirmed scars theory/words
“yeah I do” a small mumbled emerged from the blonde in defeat
“You called me cheesy earlier- have you heard yourself scar!”
“wh - let me be cheesy this once okay?”
“Fine fine, I guess I was just pointing out the hypocrisy is all.”
“Fair, fair” scars tone softened the more she spoke, her brunette falling alongside her head as he dropped it on top of Jimmy's.
“Your hair is so soft!” she exclaimed
“You didn't notice when earlier?” Jimmy confusedly questioned the brunette
“I did! Sorta! Kinda!”
“Really?”
“no…not really”
Jimmy sighed, the way they sighed cleary disappointed in scar. “I started using a new brand of shampoo”
“What brand?”
A small silence fell into place, Jimmy's lack of an answer being the main reason behind it. birds could be heard chirping and some voices were heard chattering away somewhere in front of the stage.
“I'll- text you a photo later”
“Did you really forget?”
“Yeah’ the blonde coughed
“alright yeah just message me later”
“I'm glad you like it though” scar could almost / practically hear jimmys ever growing smile reflect in their chipper voice - it was cute.
“Yeah it's nice!”
Scars felt a small nod of agreement emerge from under the brunettes head. “I actually got the recommendation from Lizzie”
“Oh thats your sister right?”
“Mhmm!”
“I met her during new years right?”
“Yeah you did!”
“She was really nice”
“Yeah you two got a long like super well”
The voices scar had heard from the crowd earlier grew ever so slightly as the two had been talking to one another throughout the night. Lifting her brunette head off and away from jimmys, she start feeling around and tapping the sides of his jacket, in search and hope of finding a pocket. Eventually scar felt her phone, shoving his hand down and grabbing out his black phone case, decorated with sunflower stickers across the back, clicking the on button on the side, scars gaze situated itself towards the time displayed on her phone screen. Jimmy had noticed scars movements and perked her blonde head up near scars shoulder to look at what scar had been doing/why she was moving. “15 minutes” the two spoke in unison as they both started at the bright phone screen in scars hand, as the screen faded and turned into a pitch black, scar returned it to the cardigan pocket it was originally resting in before.
“Let's make good of these 15 minutes then” scar suggested; her tone echoed that of an innocent tone that didn't know exactly how bad what he said sounded, while also ringing playful enough to sound like she was flirting, which confused Jimmy greatly. “What does that mean?” She squeaked in reply, the arm that was previously around the blondes waist had returned itself to its position from before. Scar could bit keep a straight face, his gaze refusing to meet and look at jimmys, multiple giggles that he had attempted to hide and resist had managed to escape his lips. Leaning in towards Jimmy (after she had managed to calm himself), the twos lips locked, the smile she had as he briefly pulled his soft lips away was large and positively goofy “that's what I mean” scars eyes finally locked fully in on staring into Jimmy's stunning brown coloured eyes. She saw Jimmy- although it was brief - gaze fall to the ground, before, in a sudden movement, Jimmy perked up, straightened her back, her pale Face leaning in closer, she placed their soft lips into scars, one of their arms swung into and around scars shoulder, the other one wrapping itself around scar, pulling the brunette closer in to her. The army Jimmy had situated on scars shoulder found strands of the brunettes hair and she started to twirl the hair around her finger. Scar could feel his heart beat, a tingling sense of serene bliss devouring her whole body. It had been so long since the Two had gotten to do this - scar had missed it. Jimmy's whole body put its weight onto scars, leaning closer and closer, their twos lips keeping touch and never escaping each other. Scar could feel Jimmy's lipstick escape and smudge loosely onto scars lips. Jimmy briefly disconnected the twos lips and drifted to scars cheek. Jimmy titled her head, Leaning back before her lips returned to scars. Scar pulled jimnys body with him as he twisted his away down onto the black steps. Jimmys body found itself against scars once again as she placed her stocking wearing legs to each side of scars own legs, her mouth occasionally pulling back for air, scars lips pulled deeper into Jimmy's. The brunette eventually decided to attempt to stumble the kiss into Jimmy's pale bare neck, his teeth occasionally digging into the skin of Jimmy's neck. Scar raised his head soon later, immediately latching and jumping her lips back ontop of Jimmy's again. Scars arms had been well off jimmy's waist by this point, when the two had originally had hit the stairs and sat down, scars arms sat upwards on either side of him and the steps, but eventually one of them had found its own way to jimmy's gold locks, pulling on them after scar had pulled himself off jimmy's neck. “Ow” they quietly chuckled. After a few moments of the twos lips being combined, scar pulled back to lie out a fake apology “sorry”. Scars hand made its say up and down jimmys hair, her tanned hair occasionally getting stuck in a tangle. Her hands froze and came to a pause, pushing his tongue further into jimmys mouth/body, jimmys saliva wrapping itself around scars tounge. Jimmys arm already firmly wrapped around scars clothed waist, she started patting the side of scars jacket, the side scar could remember was the side she had kept her / place his phone previously.
Jimmys arm shot down, deep into scars pocket, pulling out scars phone. Jimmys leaned in body moved itself away/backwards away from scar, breaking the kiss to seemingly to check the phone again. “11 minutes” the blonde thought out loud as she wiped the edges of their mouth, taking in a silent mental note to herself, and soon her body jumped back to its original position, dropping/placing the phone in her hand down screen facing up. Although this time she also on occasion visited scars neck, moving the locket she had given the brunette aside and replacing where it was with her lips, sucking on the skin on occasion. Scar could see jimmys eyes darting down at the phone every so often, but she ignored it.
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Jimmy tried to catch her breath as she started straight down and deeply into scars emerald cat-like eyes, scars tanned arm escaping jimmys hair and unknotting itself, some of the blondes hair strands getting pulled out and flying into the wind. His hand placed itself on his phone, spefically the on button, pressing it.
“5 minutes” Scar teased, repeating the earlier “countdowns” she had heard jimmy saying every so often. Scar felt Jimmy's elbow jab his side, causing the phone to fall out and be knocked back down onto the step. Scar stared at Jimmy as the blondes brown eyes closed, sighing before they spoke - actually, mumbled would probably be a better word for it - “I should get going”. Scars green gaze saw as Jimmy's closed eyes squinted themselves slightly open, jimmys eyes were fixed down, somewhat towards scars legs. Scar nodded at the blonde, her face had a smile plastered on it in an attempt to not frown. Scar knew this would happen, she knew that she would have to go. He always knows. He doesn't know when he'll see her next, and while it stung to admit, Jimmy wasn't required to ever see him again, or tell her when she was free. The two weren't in a relationship, as per the agreement. And that's that
Jimmys legs lifted her to a stand and her pale hand reached out towards scar. Scar raised her arm and placed her tanned hand down into jimmys, the twos fingers wrapping themselves around each other instinctively. Jimmy pulled scars body up with a yank of the twos interlocked arms.
“I'll miss you” the twos synced voices spoke softly. The butterflies in scars stomach gave scar a fluttering feeling deep in his stomach - was the thought of jimmy missing her still making her heart ache? Really? After all of that?
Scar shook the upcoming confusion off and raised his head, somehow the brunette hadn't noticed that she looked like a sad puppy who just got told off until now. Brushing any of the brunette hair that had fell into her face, her head had raised Itself further to stare at Jimmy. Jimmys eyes met scars briefly before she leaned her body down towards scar, placing her lips onto scars, she locked in a kiss, the last kiss the two would share that night. And probably, the last kiss the two would share for a long time. Probably not forever- but scar knew she would probably not get this back for a long time. Scar leaned closer and closer, her arm wrapped around jimmys waist, she held onto the pale girl as tight as possible, not wanting to leave them - selfish, so selfish scar knew. But can't someone be selfish for one night? Jimmy pulled her pale body away, finding herself their own way to unwrap and escape scars grasp. as the blonde pulled away from him, Scar was tempted to lean in again, continuing the kiss. She didn't, even if she wanted to, Jimmy had a job to do. That's important. Scar would want Jimmy to do the same with him if the roles were swapped, right?
“Hey scar?” “Yeah?”
“do you wanna -” the blonde paused, her eyebrows tilting downwards.
“Wanna What?”
“Nothing” they shook their blonde head and turned their body, their back facing/meeting scars glance. Jimmy turned her blonde head towards scar, onto her shoulder.
“See you later!” She disguised the sigh she let out with a playful wink and a beaming smile.
As scar opened her mouth to speak, jimmys head turned itself back towards the concert stage, her arm raising itself to readjust her collar.
“See you!” Scar tried to match the singer's beaming smile, his legs shot themselves down and her hand brushed onto his phone. He heard the clanking sound of familiar shoes walk further up the black stairs as her phone screen illuminated the time on its display.
“2 minutes” her voice rang in a soft mumble. Scar stood himself up and dropped his phone down deep into her pocket. Reluctantly, she turned around and took herself down the black stairs. Her arm lifting upwards so she could hold/wrap her tanned fingers around the golden locket Jimmy gave him, turning the corner, scars body jerked up at the sight of a security guards body filling his emerald vison.
Scar scanned the area for the easiest way to escape from behind, finding an opening near the guards side, perfect for the brunette to try squeeze past while the guard wasn't looking. Scar watched as the guard stood there, seemingly unmoving until the guard heard themselves receive a message (or notification it didn't really matter) from their phone, digging their hand down into their jeans pockets, presumably pulling out said phone. Scar watched the blonde guard briefly after the phone had been pulled out, but she soon realised she should - actually go while the guards distracted. Moving her tanned body to the side of the guard, she attempted to squeeze past and soon, he succeeded. As he made his way past though he heard the guard cough dryly, and, in hopes the guard wasn't coughing in response to scar, he started to attempt to cover himself and move away. Unfortunately for scar though, she soon felt a tug pull at the back of her jacket.
Her body responded to the tug at her jacket by turning around to face the guard in an almost zombie like movement. The guards eyes were still fixed in the phone in their hands - or maybe they had left when scar was there and returned now? - why did scar care? That doesn't even matter!
“You don't happen to have a reason to be back there do you?” The - weirdly familiar female voice questioned rhetorically. Maybe if scar told the truth it would work - “Nope!” She chirped. Scar watched the girls head shoot/whip up in surprise, her pale eyes focusing on scar. “Scar?” The - still eerily familiar voice questioned, now if only scar could place her finger on it - “false?” She exclaimed
“What are you doing here?” she chimed on
“I work here - what were you doing back there?” False raised an eyebrow scar, her arms crossing as she spoke.
“Kissing Jimmy!” Was the first thing that came to scars mind - and he nearly replied with thay before she actually gave it some thought, shaking the thought away.
“Jimmy asked to see me” scar chose instead, electing to - technically? not lie? Jimmy and scar had started planning this after jimmy texted him about having some free time she had. “And if I asked them would their answer be the same then?”
Scar gave false a wave of dismissal at her questioned “yeah totally”
“Listen, can you let me go? The Meet n greet on and I actually did pay for that -”
“Fine. But only because I actually know and trust you”
Scars face formed a smile “thank you false!” He beamed, turning to go.
“Next time I probably won't be so nice” Falses voice rang out towards scar, who was now making her way away from false and into the other part of the venue.
Scars eyes scanned the people around her and spotted grian short figure behind someone. Rushing over to grian, he placed his hand on the blonde's head and ruffled his hair. “Hey!” Grians gaze moved from the stage in front of him and side eyed the taller man, lifting his arm up to remove scars from his head. Scar adjusted and twisted his body to face the gray stage, covering a yawn with words, grian finally greeted scar “hey”