Gotta Have You || Audrey & Kingsley

A pout pursed Kingsley’s lips as Audrey told him to put his clothes back on, the cheeky nickname not helping. Had this been her place, or his, there would have been no need to and they could have just dove beneath the blankets for the night. But he was reminded very quickly that they were still at a party, still at risk of someone bursting in on them naked. ”Fine,” He sighed, but did not dart in search of his clothes immediately, instead watched Audrey scramble for hers for a moment. “But we should do it like that more often.” Kingsley grinned whilst he pulled his jeans on, nodding softly at Audrey as he did so. And when he’d zipped up his fly and popped the button through, and yanked on his shirt, Kingsley made his way over to her. “Shall we?” He said and gestured towards the door, entangling her hand within his own. In all honesty, Kingsley didn’t want to leave the privacy that they had somehow managed to find. Though he knew that when they went back downstairs, it would be as if there wasn’t a party surrounding them anyway. It would just be her and him, all caught up in the love they had just confessed.

“Maybe…” she grinned teasingly and met him halfway, allowing him to take her hand in his. There was no denying that she wanted to do it again, because well, that was a rather interesting experience. “We shall,” Audrey laughed softly and leaned up to give him a quick kiss before pulling away and dragging him towards the door. She wasn’t all that excited to be going back - questions from friends would probably be asked, no more privacy. But they both couldn’t spend the night up here, not at a random party. So she would just have to do her best to ignore, and continue to focus all her attention on the man she loved. And as they made there way back downstairs, she occasionally squeezed his hand while trying to pass the drunken partiers toppling over. Never, had she seen such a party where almost everyone was drunk. It actually felt good to be sober. She tried to avoid her friends once again, and instead buried her head in Kingsleys chest to possibly hide her face, not that it would do much - if they were still somewhat sober, they’d be able to recognize her hair and outfit. And now, she wasn’t all ecstatic to be here. She…talked…to Kingsley again, what more needed to be done now? “I love you,” she whispered into his shirt, smiling instantly after she had said it. It really did feel good to say it whenever she wanted to.

kingsley-hoult: Audrey, I’m eloping with John Mayer. I’m sorry, or am I? Im suprisingly okay with that.

kingsley-hoult:

Audrey, I’m eloping with John Mayer. I’m sorry, or am I?

Im suprisingly okay with that.

Gotta Have You || Audrey & Kingsley

Kingsley gave a hesitant, slow nod at the sound of Audrey’s voice, not because he wasn’t sure of the fact that he loved her, because he wasn’t sure that the intensity of the feelings were reciprocated. Love, was an awfully big word after all. All-consuming, overwhelming, world bending. Love. And the fact that they hadn’t been dating all that long only added to the uncertainty of the matter. That smile creeping quickly upon her face could very well be turning into a laugh. God, that would be the worst. But in the space of a heartbeat, Kingsley was put out of his misery and in a way he could have only dreamed for. She loved him too? Gleaming with an element of surprise and an overwhelming burst of ecstasy, those azure blue eyes widened as they had never widened before. Audrey loved him? She loved him!

Thankfully he had a moment to consolidate his shock as their lips were pressed shortly and sweetly together. “No,” He whispered as they pulled back, a dazed smile on his lips before he reconsidered what she had said. “I mean, uh, maybe… A little…” A smile warmed his face, and he leant in and pecked gently as her lips before resuming speaking. “But a good kind of crazy.” Kingsley let his girlfriend slip down his torso so that her two feet were back on the floor, but he never let her go, his fingers kept tracing patterns over her bare-skinned back, just as her fingers toyed with the sensitive hairs at the nape of his neck. Moving down, he arched his neck to met his lips softly, tenderly and pulled away only to whisper, “I love you, I love you.” Those three little words he could not simply get enough of.

Audrey smiled softly into the kiss, and it stayed on her face even as he pulled away to speak those three words she would never be able to get enough of. She rested her head on his chest, closing her eyes momentarily at the peaceful comfort it brought, and mumbled back her response, “I love you too.” And she couldn’t be more positive about it, neither would she ever regret saying it. Pressing a small peck against his chest, she allowed her hands to slide from his neck and fall down to her sides, where she reluctantly moved away from him. She needed to get dressed, before their luck ran out and someone actually did walk in on them - besides, no one needed to see her naked, she would do fine without that. “Lets go love bird, put some clothes on,” she smirked for a moment, never believing she would ever say those words to him, and not entirely wanting to, though she still said them, and as she did, scrambled around for her own clothes, slipping them on quickly. When she finished, her eyes were brought right back to Kingsley, and the smirk hastily dissolved into a bright smile. Now she was sure she was a love-struck teenager, and it felt absolutely amazing. 

Kali.

kali-thorton:

audrey-stanton:

Like…..10000000?

3 is good enough.

Pssh. You’re no fun. But fine. Take away my dreams. 

10000000 is a lot babe.

We can take care of them, mhm? :)

Kali.

Like…..10000000?

3 is good enough.

Pssh. You’re no fun. But fine. Take away my dreams.