running with the wild things (pafp)

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  • hi! thanks for viewing my very typical tumblr au thread! before you reply to this or anything, i'd like to let you know about some "requirements." they, not really requirements, but like, preferences i have. and it'd be really nice if you read them!


    - first of all, i don't know what y'all would call me, semi-advanced or advanced, whatever. but i normally post at least two paragraphs when i have low muse. i typically post 3-5 average-sized paragraphs per post and i'd really like it if you can kind of do the same! my post lengths depend on how muse the other person writes, so please nothing too short or any one-liners.

    - i'd really like it if we could talk ooc!

    - if you've been my character, you'd know that it is a female. with that being said, i have no preference in what gender your character is. it's your character, after all.

    - i don't care how much you post per day, but i'd like to be able to post at least once a day or every other day. please don't put this thread on the back burner and leave it to rot and not post for a whole week or more.


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    love him so much, they're both so cute i'm absolutely ready for their antics ("scandalous man hoe" omg i'm laughing this is perfect)


    every day always ended the same, it seems like. after raelyn would get home from work, she'd shower, turn on some music while she cooked dinner, eat and then watch a movie or a television show before she went to bed. but, it seems like at the same time every night, she'd always hear the obnoxious yelling from her neighbor. she couldn't tell what they were yelling about, but it didn't sound happy or joyous - most times. throughout the time raelyn has lived next to this mysterous angry neighbor, she's never actually met them, mainly because she was too scared to actually knock on their door or even waste her time in the hallway, hoping they'd pass by. she isn't an antisocial person, she actually loves meeting new people, but the thought of meeting some grumpy older man who might yell at her for no reason terrifies raelyn. and for that matter, all the times raelyn has left her house, they were nowhere to be seen. did they even leave their house? maybe they're upset because they're secretly being held captive by some criminal? no, that only happens in the movies. what if there was actually nobody there? what if it's a ghost, or just raelyn's imagination?


    cleaning up her plate after eating, raelyn sighed, hearing the usual yelling coming from across the hall. maybe she should convince the building owner to invest into some sound-proof walls in the near future. all the other days, raelyn would just brush it off. she'd just pretend that the inconsiderate yelling wasn't there, but tonight, it was harder than usual to ignore. and frankly, it was making raelyn upset. the longer raelyn stood in her kitchen, just listening to her loud neighbor, the more annoyed she got. that is, until she decided tonight would be the night she's ask them to be quiet.


    raelyn, dressed in some comfortably sweatpants and a plain blue t-shirt, decided that that wasn't the best clothes to wear to confront a neighbor, especially when it would be the first impression. dashing to her room, she changed into the jeans she wore earlier, which weren't dirty or anything, but it would be a waste to wear a fresh pair for only about ten minutes. walking out of her room, she tucked in her shirt, pulling it out slightly so it wasn't completely skin-tight. luckily her face was still presentable and her hair was in a ponytail, so it didn't take any more maintenance.


    raelyn made sure to grab her keys before exiting her apartment so she doesn't get locked out, but mainly as a form of protection just in case her neighbor was as aggressive as their yells sounded. what if they were some lunatic who liked to cause trouble? what if they were just yelling to make her upset? or, what if they were just yelling at nothing? as she mustered up the courage to step closer to their door, raelyn hoped her neighbor would be a nice one, or as nice as she could expect. pushing her glasses higher on the bridge of her nose, raelyn took a deep breath before casually knocking on the door, not wanting to sound too aggressive or be too quiet. her heart was about to beat out of her chest at this point, and she was probably shaking uncontrollably out of fear. she was also close to just chickening out until she heard the door open. not daring to look at the person behind the door, her eyes looked down, but her head was still held high. "uh, hello? i don't mean to disturb you, but i-i live across the hallway, and i was wondering if you could be a little quieter?" she asked softly, holding her hands behind her back to hide the fact that they were still shaking. "i mean, i can hear you yelling, b-but i can't understand you, just in case it sounded like i was listening in or anything. i'm really not, but it does get really bothersome when i hear you yelling every night." she added quickly, instantly making a fool of herself. great, just great.

  • (omg you write so beautifully and amazingly i'm in love already and Raelyn is such a cutie)

    It was only 3pm, but Jayden was done. Fortune had not favored this fool today. From the start, Jayden had woken up on the wrong side of the bed. He'd spilled coffee on his lap, headed late to "work", helped screw up a mission, and gotten into a car crash on the way home. To say he was unlucky, at this point, was an understatement. He'd gotten a ride home from the tow company, and headed into the apartment complex, still covered in that unfortunately placed coffee stain. Thankfully, the apartment complex was seemingly void of life. There wasn't even a body at the receptionist desk. Jayden looked around, just in case, and headed upwards to his floor using the stairs. He would prefer if no one saw him with that very embarrassing crotch stain.

    He entered his apartment and immediately stripped from head to toe. The coffee smell still lingered on his body, and his thighs were sticking together still. Before turning the water on, Jayden stole a glance at himself in the mirror. His almost black hair was a ruffled mess, and coffee stuck his thighs together. What a disaster. Shaking his head, Jayden turned on the water and stepped inside. He let it run over his face and stood there, contemplating his life. Jayden closed his eyes. The stream of water was relaxing and a distraction from today's mess.

    Not realizing how much time had passed, the ringing of a phone opened his eyes. Jayden immediately turned off the water and practically jumped out of the shower. Thank god for the shower mat, or he might've died right then and there. Grabbing his towel and clothes, Jayden ran towards his phone, drying himself as he swiped right, answering the call. "Hello?" Oh, whoever was his neighbor would not having a good night's sleep tonight. He pulled on his underwear and gray sweatpants before tightening his grip on the phone. Loud shouting in three, two, one... "Are you f**king kidding me? How could this happen? They weren't even onto us a week ago!" Even Jayden could hear how loud he was being. Not like he cared though. Today was not his friend, and this phone call did nothing to improve his attitude. About to swear the person on the other side to death, Jayden stopped at the sound of knocking on his door. "Give me a second. I'll call you back."

    Jayden opened the door, expecting to see someone so where were they? His eyes looked up and down the hall and then down at his feet. Oh. There they were. He expected it to be some middle aged man who lived with a wife and two kids. Instead, a cute girl appeared at his doorway. Half-expecting to make eye contact, the girl kept her eyes to the floor and started muttering some words. Jayden wasn't paying attention to them of course. His eyes traced her body to the tucked in shirt and well fitting jeans. What a cutie even with those glasses. Eventually he snapped out of it, but a bit too late. She waited there awkwardly while he had no idea what to respond with. Jayden propped up his arm against the doorway with only his underwear and grey sweatpants on. Taking his hand and propping her chin up, he could see her better. The softness and symmetry of her face as well as the beautiful color of her hair and perfect body shape was gorgeous. If this wasn't Jayden's perfect woman, he'd be damned. However, as nice as he'd like to treat her, he knew he couldn't drag this girl into his mess of a life. Instead, he'd take amusement in her embarrassment.

    "And if I don't?" Assuming this "confrontation", if you could call it one, was about his loudness, as Jayden assumed it was, what was she going to do about it? This little string bean of a girl was cute, he'd admit that, but she didn't exactly convey a serious personality. He smirked, debating on how to tease his neighbor. "You know... there is one way to get me to stop. How about spending a night with me? Instead of me shouting, it might be you." He whispered this incase anyone did live next to them, a very unlikely possibility but one could never be too careful. In this, Jayden was an evil bastard, but if she was up for it, who was he to decline? Chuckling, he added "Don't take too long to decide. I'm a very busy person, but I could make time for you."


    ∙∙Jayden Park∙∙ ∙∙24∙∙ ∙∙criminal∙∙

    (c)trexgirl


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    ( oh wow thank you, i absolutely love your writing as well! "what is this string bean going to do" lmao eXACTLY


    jayden is moving fast oh god is poor raelyn she's a mess, but we love a good 'ol mess )


    because she didn't make eye contact at first, raelyn had no clue who she was talking to, to be realistic. should could see a figure out of the corner of her eye, but that really doesn't tell much. to be honest, rae really was expecting some big, buff, older guy who was probably twice her size, but as soon as she felt a hand on her chin, almost forcing her to look at whoever was on the other side of that door, she nearly broke down then and there. he was a taller guy, surprisingly handsome. hot, even. she also didn't notice his outfit choice until she started looking around again, still not wanting to look him in the eye. to be fair, it is his house and he can wear whatever he liked, but it's not like there's anything to complain about anyways.


    as he spoke, raelyn found the courage to look in his eyes. if she was him, he'd probably be laughing at the fact that she's an absolute mess. how'd she even get the courage to come to the door? as expected, he questioned her request. was he that stubborn, that he couldn't even tone it down a notch for the sake of his neighbor who spent months trying to develop the will to even knock? by the way he was speaking, he surely didn't think that raelyn could do much worse, and he's right. honestly, she didn't even know what to do after this. would she talk to him again? or would she call the building manager? frankly, the building manager scares her more than this guy is right now, so she really doesn't have a backup plan after this. raelyn was about to answer him, but because she didn't know what to say, she took a small breath, almost pouting like she's been defeated.


    as he continued speaking, raelyn couldn't believe the words he was saying. was he implying something? what does he mean by she'd be the one shouting? was he wanting to play a game of scrabble? because raelyn does get very invested into those games, it's hard to not yell. completely shocked and confused, raelyn raised an eyebrow. it was also ironic how raelyn was talking to him because of his yelling, yet now he's whispering. good, so he knows how to be quieter. as soon as he inclined that he was a busy person, raelyn almost wanted to laugh, but stopped herself. "you don't look very busy, but i'm not going to argue about that." she said quietly, surprising herself, seeing how she didn't stutter or mess anything up. taking a small step back so she was free from his hand, raelyn looked up at him on her own. "but seriously, all i'm asking is for you to be a little bit quieter. it isn't an extremely difficult task." she said, trying her best to sound stern, but there's only a certain amount of sternness she can possess, and it isn't a lot at this point. raelyn really tried her best to avoid answering his question about staying the night with him, but knowing people like him, he'd bring it up again. raelyn honestly didn't want to deny or accept the offer, mainly because she didn't know what would happen after. if she said no, her trip would be pointless and a waste of energy. but is she accepted, she has no idea what she's getting herself into.

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  • (hehe thank you. I’m sorry Jayden is going fast. My boy can’t contain his man hoe-ness. On mobile so sorry for this trash of a post.)

    ☽ Eye contact? What a surprise. For someone who had the audacity to complain, this string bean in front of him was as quiet as can be. She didn’t even complain when a stranger put his hand to her face. Jayden smirked at the thought. What was there to complain about though? He was handsome and he knew it. Bashful didn’t exist in Jayden’s dictionary. Her silence said it all. Even the small breath she took gave Jayden a feeling of being victorious. Not like he had to try very hard to achieve this result though.

    That feeling didn’t last very long when he heard the pipsqueak open her mouth. She slid out of his touch and backed out of his doorway. Apparently, his neighbor could stand up for herself. He almost felt tempted to laugh at her sorry excuse for a retort. At least he no longer had to physically have her meet his eyes. Good. She was much more delightful to talk to. The most hilarious thing though? That poor attempt at being stern. Jayden stopped listening at that point. “Adorable. At the very least you could give me some respect and answer my question?”

    She was in practically no position to protest. Jayden stood over Raelyn like a giant. Those four inches seemed like a lot from up above. As he waited, a phone rang off in the back. It was probably his friend calling again. Aw man. And here he had wanted more time to tease his neighbor. He didn’t quite want to leave his neighbor and her delightful company, but work came first. Always.

    Looking back and forth between the two, Jayden tapped her on the forehead as if she was a little kid. “It seems I’ve been called. What a pity. I really was starting to like you. Maybe you’ll think of an answer to my question in the meantime?” He winked, to his neighbor’s obvious discomfort. As Jayden began closing the door, he stuck his head out of the crack. “I’ll try to keep quiet... cutie. Mind telling me your name so you don’t always have to be so uncomfortable around me?” Poor girl probably thought he was going to keep his word and quiet down for the night. Oh if only she knew.


    ∙∙Jayden Park∙∙ ∙∙24∙∙ ∙∙criminal∙∙

    (c)trexgirl


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    he? was asking for respect? raelyn wanted to laugh. actually, a small giggle escaped her mouth as she turned to the side, not wanting to laugh in his face. "i'll answer your question when you learn about volume control." at this point, she wasn't showing that she was getting annoyed, but it was very evident in the fact that she wasn't stuttering or looking at the floor like before. she's dealt with annoying customers at work before, but this guy was on a whole different level. he had the audacity to practically start flirting with her, openly making her uncomfortable, all while completely disregarding her whole reason for being there. he was brave. actually, no, he wasn't brave. he was just taking full advantage of raelyn in her current state. she obviously wasn't repared for what he was doing to her, but raelyn couldn't fully say she wasn't expecting it, either.


    as soon as she heard a phone go off in the distance, she was almost happy that he was leaving. but, she was also upset because he obviously didn't understand why she was there, yet. it was practically pointless, her standing in the hallway being teased and tormented like that. when she felt him tap her forehead, raelyn instantly flinched back, trying to get away from his tapping. does he know how morals work, or does he have any at all? probably not. he could easily tell she wasn't having a fun time, touching her obviously wouldn't be the best decision. but, he doesn't seem like a person to make the best decisions.


    "think of an answer in the meantime", did that mean he wanted her to stay there? or was that the end of their discussion? as soon as she saw him wink, raelyn squinted her eyes, obviously not amused by his actions. he really had the audacity. as soon as he started shutting the door, raelyn began to turn around, longing to be back in her nice, safe, quiet apartment. but, he had to speak again, asking for her name. would that really be a smart thing? if it'll get him to be quiet, raelyn would probably do anything at this point. she just wanted this whole teasing thing he's doing to stop. with a sigh and a subtle eye roll, she decided to answer his question. "raelyn." she said softly, almost not wanting him to hear. now that she thought about it, raelyn tilted her head. if he wanted her to be less uncomfortable talking to him, shouldn't he tell her his name? but, it's not going to ask and make it sound like she was interested in knowing.




  • (don't worry. once he starts trusting her it'll be like wow, i guess he didn't suck as much as I thought lmao.)

    ☽ Raelyn. What a nice name. So nice in fact that it almost made up for the amount of sass she'd given him in the few minutes that they'd talked. He watched as she walked back to her apartment and grinned. What a pain in the *ss, seriously. Jayden sighed and closed the door, completely this time. He walked over to his couch and fell into it, letting himself sink into the comfortable furniture. Next to him laid the phone that kept ringing over and over. Swiping right again, he answered. "What do you want?"

    "Why the h*ll weren't you answering? This is serious!" The voice on the other side was obviously not pleased. Debating how to answer, Jayden bit the side of his lip and grinned. He said he'd try to be quiet, not that he actually would be. "Sorry, this really annoying brat came over complaining about how loud I am. I'd be lying if I said they weren't cute, but what a pain in the *ss." Trying to be as loud as possible, he smirked. Surely, she would hear this of all things. It was a bit later than his normal yelling times, but Raelyn had held him up. Otherwise, he would be yelling at his regularly scheduled times. For the rest of the call though, Jayden respected her wishes. It was the least he could do for teasing her the entire time.

    Jayden readjusted his position on the couch and laid down, flicking his earring. As the other side's voice kept talking, Jayden started zoning out. Something felt wrong about the way his conversation ended with Raelyn. What was it? Obviously, he wasn't going to respect her wishes. That's just how he was, and he felt no remorse. No, that wasn't the problem. Was it something to do with her name? No... it was his name. What kind of fool forgets to give their name out. Maybe it was for the best. If Raelyn ever found out what he did, she'd probably be the first to snitch. He grimaced at the unpleasant reality. A consequence of his line of work included not truly having relationships with outsiders.

    Realizing the person on the other side had finished talking, Jayden responded with a 'mhm' and hung up. He'd be briefed on the situation tomorrow. Phone calls were traceable, not really the best place to talk for a group of criminals. Instead all he could think about was how much he'd screwed up. He almost had the courage to go to her apartment and apologize, not like she would want to see him. Instead, he headed off to bed. All she was was an annoying string bean of a neighbor. So why was he so stuck up on her?


    ∙∙Jayden Park∙∙ ∙∙24∙∙ ∙∙criminal∙∙

    (c)trexgirl


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    ( everything is not as it seems! they act like they hate each other but can't do anything without calling the other person cute or attractive, they're certainly a perfect duo.


    imagine if one of jayden's jobs is to rob the flower shop raelyn works at and when he goes in to do the deed, they both stop and look at each other like "well uh this is awkward" )


    as raelyn entered her own apartment, she sighed, throwing her keys onto the nearest table. that certainly didn't go as planned. but hey, at least she figured out her neighbor isn't some old man who has anger issues. she now knows that her neighbor is a attractive, taller guy who happens to not care at all about her suggestions or requests. great. once she was in her room, she changed back into her sweatpants, happy to finally be able to go to bed. that is, until she heard him yell again. but this time, it was much easier to understand, like he was yelling louder on purpose. annoying brat? okay. pain in the ass? alright. wait, what did he say before? that she was cute? she heard him call her a cutie earlier, but she was sure he didn't mean it. now, it sounded like he was on the phone, unless he was just having a fake conversation with himself. did he actually tell another living, breathing, functioning human that she was cute? he probably didn't mean it again and probably says that to every girl he sees, but the thought of her actually being cute in his eyes made her smile.


    taking off her glasses, raelyn walked out of her room, locking all the doors, windows, and turning off all the lights. she's been living here long enough to know the entire layout by heart so bumping into a wall or something would be nearly impossible. making it back to her room, raelyn immediately decided to head straight to bed, not feeling up for browsing social media or anything. plus, that little interaction gave her a huge headache, and sleep was the one thing she wanted right now. she would've stayed up later, starting at the ceiling, waiting for that boy next door to finish yelling, but there was no yelling. he was quiet, or quiet enough so she couldn't hear him. did he actually listen? either way, it made raelyn happy, knowing that he actually listened to her or that she could get a peaceful night's sleep tonight.


    waking up in the morning was a lot easier today, thanks to the neighbor finally realizing how loud he's been. as soon as she got out of bed, she picked out her clothes and quickly took another shower, since she always wanted to be clean for work. today, it was a plain light purple shirt with a cute lil front pocket, solid black jeans and black shoes to match. these shoes were her favorite shoes, considering they made her at least in inch taller than normal. but hey, when you're one of the shortest people around, every inch counts. after finishing her morning routine, raelyn happily walked into the main living area, grabbing an apple before setting down on the couch, catching up on the social media nonsense she missed out on while she was talking to her hot neighbor, who didn't even bother telling her his name. bite by bite, the apple slowly vanished and so was left with just the core. so with that, she got up and threw it away. checking the time, raelyn grabbed her keys, wallet, and everything she needed before heading outide to work. she was close to the elevator when she realized she forgot to lock her front door, so she hurriedly bounced over to the door, picking out the right key while laughing at herself for forgetting to do something that she's done every since time she's left the apartment.


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  • (i love that idea! I can totally see him being assigned to stake out the flower shop, but he cant see Raelyn inside the shop. he just checks when the store is empty but what if one night Raelyn stays behind late. they're like "aw shiz this is awkward" and jayden has to treat her nicely for once lmao.)


    ☽ That damn string bean. The thought of her kept Jayden up most of the night. He tossed and turned, eventually passing out from exhaustion. Thank god for his scheduled alarm clock, the incessant beeping starting to wake him up and piss him off. Even with the clock, Jayden could barely open his eyes in the morning, drowsiness threatening to take over, but he could not be late again. Sighing, he kicked off his sheets and felt around for his phone. Where was it? Ah, there it was. He slid the alarm off and got up, limping over to the bathroom. He leaned on the sink for support, legs not fully functioning at the moment. From there, Jayden washed his face and brushed his teeth, noting the dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't had those for years. Great. One cute girl and this happens.

    Jayden picked out his favorite outfit: a white button up tucked into black skinny jeans with black sneakers and a denim jacket. Maybe this would be the thing to boost his morale after yesterday's disaster. He looked at himself in the mirror and grinned. It definitely was. Damn, he was handsome. A bit arrogant too but he would never admit this. Jayden checked his phone and called a ride share service. Stupid car accident from yesterday forced him to be stuck with this option for a while. With his wallet and keys in his back pocket, Jayden ran out the door and locked it. Hopefully, he wouldn't bump into his neighbor. That's what a part of him said at least. The other part was the exact opposite.

    Jayden arrived at work without his usual dosage of caffeine. What was a coffee addict to do without it? Apparently be a walking zombie. He sluggishly walked into his work's building which was basically one of the member's houses. The inside was lavish, much better looking compared to his apartment. He walked into the living room only to find every other member assembled around the coffee table in the center of the room. "I guess I'm still late huh?" He shook his head and yawned. "Whatever. Let's just get down to business."

    Over the next 4 hours, they went over the plan. This time, the target was a small local-owned flower shop. They didn't have much in terms of money, but flowers were highly lucrative if sold to the right people, especially a few species that only the store carried. Each member had a job, and Jayden's was to stake out the place tonight for an opening. That was all he needed to hear. Jayden knew the cops were starting to find a connection between the string of robberies, but it would be a while hopefully. In that time, he'd milk all the money he could out of this "career" if you could call it that. Jayden was the first to leave, as always. A bit of him regretted this path and the less he stayed with the group, the less regret he'd have.

    Jayden always liked stakeouts the best. He wasn't necessarily the person entering the scene of the crime, and it was easier to escape that way. The car they stayed in was also comfortable, but Jayden's eyes could barely stay awake. He really needed some sort of energy boost. What was so special about a flower shop anyways? His eyes watched all day as people walked in and out with bouquets and sometimes single flowers. How fun. They actually cared about someone enough to gift them flowers that would die in two days. Jayden sighed. Maybe he should get his neighbor one as an apology? No! What the hell was wrong with him? He'd known this girl for one night although... admittedly she was a nice looking one. He shook his head as if to break the train of thought. Get over yourself. Just focus on the mission.


    ∙∙Jayden Park∙∙ ∙∙24∙∙ ∙∙criminal∙∙

    (c)trexgirl


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    ( raelyn's probably going to think it's some really big and scary robber who might kill her so she'd be threatening to hit him across the head with a broom or something until she realizes it's him and that's when he'll be forced to fess up lmao )


    raelyn's drive to work was just like any other. terrible drivers, long stop lights, everything she didn't want. but, that was just how things went. she wasn't late for work, luckily, but made her a lot less early. parking in the back, raelyn walked inside the cute little building, clocking in and putting on her nametag. she was still busy working on a large custom arrangments order for a wedding, which was actually due tomorrow, so she went straight to work. it wasn't like raelyn to procrastinate, wait it actually is but that's not the point. but throughout the amount of time from when the order was placed to today, she'd been a lot more focused on completing the smaller orders, so she hasn't had the most time to work on this huge order. she's going to have to work nonstop in order to get this job done, maybe she'll even have to stay late.


    honestly, raelyn was too invested in her work to even be bothered to go out on a lunch break. it's not like it would've mattered anyway, since raelyn normally doesn't eat lunch when she's at work. to her, this was just like any other day. nothing too special, nothing too important. the only thing different was that she couldn't stop thinking about her neighbor. was she at fault for how things went, or was he just as stubborn as she thinks? no, it was his fault. he was the one to question her simple request, which led to everything going south. it wasn't her fault he didn't just say "okay, i'll try, thank you." actually, raelyn would've completely excused his poor attitude because she didn't see him as the type to be attractive, but here he is. she never expected to see a shirtless male on the other end of that door, but she's glad that's what she met. not to sound like a thirsty, physique-driven girl, but she would rather see a younger man she could hopefully get along wih, rather than an older man who had no intention of changing his ways for some little tiny girl.


    work went by quickly. too quicky, even. before she knew it, the other employees were closing up and cleaning the store. the only problem is, raelyn still wasn't done. she was still short three arrangements. guess it's a late day today. soon enough, all of her coworkers left and it was just raelyn in the store. she turned off all the lights except for the lights by the back counter, which was where she was working. that electricity bill would be skyrocketing if she kept the lights on. now, it was raelyn and the flowers. she couldn't be here for long, considering that she's made so many arrangements, she could do it blindfolded. the long haul was over, and now she had the easy part. maybe if she stayed late enough, she would be able to miss out in her neighbor's obnoxious yelling. what does he yell about everyday anyway? is he that mad as a person? is he hot headed? there's no reason for someone to yell like that every single day. but whatever it is, at least raelyn knows the culprit. or at least she knkws what that look like. was he scared of telling her his name, or did he just forget? was he hiding something?





  • (" it wasn't like raelyn to procrastinate, wait it actually is but that's not the point." raelyn is so relatable and "a thirsty, physique driven girl" had me dying lmao. i was thinking what if when jayden is defusing the situation with raelyn, that his group wonders whats taking so long, so one of the girls enters, but they hang onto his arm the whole time jayden is talking to raelyn. i feel like jayden would have to explain himself and raelyn would act like she doesn't care, but she does inside.)


    ☽ This had to be the longest day of Jayden's life. Jayden wasn't really interested in people watching, especially since all the people came for one purpose only. From morning to night, he watched people walk in and out of the store with bouquets of flowers in hand. It was just a flower shop after all. The lack of sleep combined with the lack of caffeine caused his eyelids to droop and him to yawn. His hand instinctively went to grab his nonexistent coffee only to realize it didn't exist. This, coupled with the fact that the thought of that string bean had kept him up most of the night, Jayden wanted to pass out. He yawned, and looked at the time on his phone. It wasn't even close to closing time. He sighed and propped his head up on his hands. Another few hours it was.

    Now, the sun was starting to set and the steady stream of customers seemed to diminish. Jayden yawned, finding each minute harder and harder to stay awake with. His "lunch", if you could call it that, consisted of a cold gas station sandwich and water, both unopened. He wasn't in the mood. The food would've just caused him to become even more tired. Soon enough though, cars from the back started to leave. That was the employee area. Jayden watched the store as the lights turned off. Perfect. He waited another thirty minutes, just in case there were any employees left. Seeing as there weren't any cars leaving or any lights on in the store, this was the perfect moment.

    Jayden looked around the building before finding an open window. Probably one of his fellow members who had entered the store earlier as a customer and unlocked the window for him. He propped up the window a bit higher and slipped in. Thankfully, he was shaped like a stick, long and skinny which made it much easier. Walking around, Jayden minded his feet and tried not to make the floor creak. As he looked around, he saw a light coming off from one of the rooms. Slowly, and very, very carefully, Jayden walked over to the source and realized the door was open. As he looked inside, he stopped in both fear and disbelief. Are you serious right now? It had to be the string bean. There was the girl that'd kept him up for most of the night, and now here she was threatening to ruin this heist. She just had to be a buzzkill for everything, didn't she?


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    ( poor raelyn would be jealous before she had any reason to be jealous, but either way jayden's gonna have to do a lot of explaining lmao


    watch raelyn just start chasing him around the store whacking him in the head with a broom, they are really starting off on the wrong foot wow )


    it didn't take raelyn long to finish the three remaining arrangements. in fact, it didn't take longer than ten minutes. once she was done and happy with her work, she took the remaining sets to the back with the others, making the order finally complete. now, all she had to do was clean up and turn off all the lights. she was as tired as ever, considering the repetitive actions of sorting the flowers and she's running on an empty stomach. grabbing a broom, she swept every piece of trash onto the floor to be picked up with all the other debris nearby. once everything was clean, she quickly dropped all the trash into the trash can, kneeling down to put the dustpan away. because she was so invested in her work, she couldn't notice all the subtle sounds coming from the other side of the building.


    standing up, raelyn was going to put he broom away until she heard some noises coming from a small way away. was someone inside the building? did they not realize they were closed? was someone breaking in? obviously terrified, raelyn gripped the broom, since it's all she had. with one turn, she came face to face with a taller figure. oh no. "what are you doing here?" she asked protectively, fearfully clutching the broom so hard her hands were turning white. she couldn't make out the facial feautres, so she couldn't exactly pin point who it was. but based on their clothing or how they came from an employees only area, they weren't here by accident. "i'm giving you ten seconds before i call the cops." her voice was shaky, but you could still feel the seriousness in her voice. any other place, she'd be a wreck, much like how she was with her neighbor yesterday. but here? this place isn't hers, but she would be responsible for whatever happens. she'd protect this place with all she had, even if it wasn't much.


    raelyn couldn't believe she was in this position. she's been hearing about robberies taking place all throughout the city, but she never thought she'd come face to face with one. stuff like this only happened on television, never in reality. feeling completely overwhelmed with fear, raelyn was probably going to faint at any moment, but she was making sure she wouldn't at any cost. pointing the handle side of the broom towards the figure, raelyn took a deep breath, followed by a gulp. "tell me!" she shouted, her voice shaking just as much as she was. as she was waiting for the criminal to respond, she took careful steps back, grabbing her phone from a cubby under the desk, ready to call the police.

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  • (omg please have her whack him lmao. he needs a good beating into that thick skull of his. also poor jayden. he doesn't realize he wants to impress raelyn so bad. he just wants her love unknowingly)


    Shit. Shit. Shit. What was this? Amateur hour? Jayden never slipped up this bad. Ever. To make matters worse, the person who found him was Raelyn, his neighbor, someone who he'd pissed off in the matter of 5 minutes. Who the hell does she think she's gonna scare with a broom? He almost felt a laugh coming up, but stifled it. No, what scared him was the fact that she was the most likely person to snitch on him. What reason did she have to not? Panic was settling in. His body stood behind the door, it's shadow covering his face. He definitely couldn't run though, or Raelyn would call the police, and they'd be on his tail immediately.

    "Okay, okay. Put down the broom... Raelyn." Jayden bit his lip and stepped out of the shadows. His voice was probably the softest she would ever hear it. He didn't dare to meet her eyes. How could he? Jayden might've been a man hoe, but he knew when to be ashamed of something. He walked towards Raelyn and pushed the broom handle downwards but softly. "Look. This was an accident, so can we forget this happened? There's no need to call the police." Jayden was praying to god she didn't, and he wasn't a god worshipping man. You could practically cut the tension in the air with a knife. Although, he kept his head in her direction, Jayden's eyes watched the floor, but he saw her hand grab something under a desk, most likely a phone.

    "I know what you're thinking. Just don't do it." He bit his lip, quickly adding "I don't mean to hurt you. Never did." He took a step towards Raelyn. Then, another. Until eventually, he could pry away the broom from his face. His hand, being the size it is, accidentally grazed hers. A slight rush of blood went to his face, but he quickly dismissed it. Jayden smiled as best as he could in this situation. "Would it help if I told you my name?" Raelyn, at this point, was going to end up walking into a desk. He walked towards her until she ended up knocking into it. "I promise I'm not trying to hurt you. Can we forget this happened... please?


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    ( jayden: *acting all serious, practically begging raelyn to not call the police*

    raelyn: *wHACK* )


    raelyn couldn't believe it. as soon as she heard her name, she tilted her head, confusion setting in. that is, until she figured out who it was. it was him. her neighbor? oh, so he's a rage-induced criminal, that's just great. but oddly enough, he seemed kind of panicked or scared for some reason. for once, he was the one who didn't want to make eye contact. he was so confident yesterday, what happened to him? was it because she was threatening to call the police? assessing the situation, raelyn looked at her options. he didn't walk through the front door and he also wasn't inside before closing hours, so the only possible way he could've gotten inside was by breaking in. "no, this isn't an accident, you broke in here." she said to him, a mixture of angry and confused. why him, of all people? it's like the world knew she was thinking about him all day, so they decided to make them meet again. this wasn't the right way to do it.


    she clutched her phone in one hand and the broom in another, still nervously shaking but not enough to be extremely noticeable. and for a moment, hearing him say that he wasn't going to hurt her actually made raelyn feel calmer. that is, until he started walking towards her. his steps were far larger than the microscopic ones she was taking, so he met her easily, calmly moving the broom away. this didn't feel right, she shouldn't be this passive. he's a robber, he's here as a criminal, not some guy she met at her apartment building. this is different. she should be more stern, but somehow her body wasn't cooperating, and it just left her frozen, completely unsure how to react. if he was another criminal, raelyn would've been long gone by now. while jayden was moving the broom away, she felt his hand lightly touch hers. defensively, raelyn flinched away, pulling her arms to herself quickly. she wanted to say something along the lines of "don't touch me", but chances are, he probably didn't mean it. and if raelyn said something to fire him up, there's no way to tell where this conversation would lead.


    rae kept taking steps back as he kept taking steps forward. she didn't want to be any closer to him, and she wanted to let him know. there was no way he's getting within an arm distance from raelyn. and if he does, he'll have a very wooden broomstick coming his way in the near future. before she knew it, her lower back hit the counter. obviously surprised, raelyn shrieked quickly. her emotions were everywhere, her senses were confused, she just wanted to go home. jayden's words went in one ear and straight out the other for raelyn, she didn't want to do anything at this point. it was really weird that a robber was offering to tell her his name, but was he just saying that to calm her down? he also seemed to be genuinely worried about this whole situation, like he really didn't mean for it to appear this way. suddenly, raelyn realized she had the upper hand now, the very shaky, anxiety driven upper hand. "i can't trust you, but tell me why i shouldn't forget this." she ordered, taking small, fast breaths while staring at the walls behind him. "tell me why i shouldn't call the police right now. why, out of all the people on this world, you should be the one i'm believing right now, even after how you treated me yesterday and how you just broke into this store, obviously planning to do some sort of crime bigger than just breaking and entering. tell me." she said, letting the words just fly out of her mouth. if it wasn't for the large reality check she just had after realizing she was still in a break-in situation, raelyn probably would've started crying. raelyn can tell there's something about the way he's talking that makes it sound like he doesn't want to be in this situation either, but who does? nobody wants to be on the verge of being arrested by some noodle with limbs.

  • (lol accurate. also a noodle with limbs bwahahaha. Jayden: *confesses* but a girl just comes in and totally ruins everything )

    "I can't trust you." Jayden felt like he just got stabbed with her broom. Even though he knew she had every right to not trust him, it didn't lessen the blow. Why did he care so much about a girl who obviously hated him? To be honest, Jayden didn't know and it hurt. He wasn't in a position to argue or cry about it, though. The only thing Jayden could do was try to defuse the situation and pray to god he could convince her otherwise. Of all people, it had to be Raelyn. Fate was cruel sometimes. No, not sometimes, always. Contemplating Raelyn's words, he fiddled with his earring before speaking.It was time to do or die, metaphorically speaking of course.

    "Okay, okay. You're right. I'm a criminal with a bad temper and a bad attitude. I treated you like sh-, crap, and I know that." Best to watch one's language at times like this. "I... do that to a lot of people. It's who I am, but I'm not a violent person. If you just hand over the phone, we can pretend this never happened." He sighed. This was the worst day ever. Jayden thought that only one thing would keep her from talking. Running his hand through his hair, he exhaled. Jayden hadn't realized he'd been holding his breath, but then again who did? "I'll... never acknowledge you again. We can go back to how it was before you came over. I'll act like you don't exist, but I'll keep the volume down. Just... know that I didn't think of hurting you or this shop at all." He was practically on his knees at this point. Jayden knew that his friends would be coming in soon wondering what took so long. He was going to say something else, but bit his lip in an effort to stop. Why would she even listen to what he had to say? He was a no good bad tempered criminal and she knew that now.

    Jayden looked at Raelyn's face and just felt himself break. She looked absolutely petrified. Where was the girl who'd sassed him back in his apartment? Then again, no normal person wouldn't be on the verge of breaking down. Usually, targets of robberies who saw him or others had the exact same look on their face, and usually, Jayden couldn't care less. One look at Raelyn's face though, and he wanted to stop. To turn himself in, so that she could forget all about him. This wasn't an option though. His hand was outstretched as if he expected her to just hand over the phone. Fat chance, but one could try. Jayden's ears practically perked up at the sound of someone's footsteps, and his head swiveled in the direction of the sound. Oh no. Why now? Was it the police? He looked back at Raelyn and hoped she hadn't done what he thought she'd done. "Just trust me. I know you can't but try. Please, I'm begging you. I... like you." The look on his face was almost pitiful. That last sentence was practically inaudible as well. She didn't need to know, but Jayden felt like getting it out. Hopefully, she didn't hear. He prayed she didn't. She deserved someone better. Someone who wasn't him.


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    ( omg i want to cry, i feel so bad for jayden he's just a smol bean who made some bad choices, let him live raelyn )


    to hear him practically be begging for her to understand him was quite the change. he wasn't the guy she saw yesterday, the one who tried getting her into his apartment in exchange for some peace and quiet. now, he looked completely changed. it was almost as if he was miserable. it's be crazy if he just started crying right then and there. hearing him admit to everything was almost as if he was pleading for his life. and in this situation, he kind of was. if raelyn chooses to call the cops and snitch, his life would practically be over. this would be put on his personal record and it'd go with him everywhere. it'd make his life a whole lot harder. frankly, a lot more difficult than when raelyn was trying to get him to quiet down last night. and for someone she just met, she couldn't do that to them, she couldn't ruin their life like that, even if he did this to himself. looking at the person he was being right now, he was either genuinely sorry for everything or he was just a good actor.


    as he started talking about never seeing her again, or acting like everything never happened, raelyn flinched. as much as she didn't want this to be happening, she didn't exactly want them to go back to being complete strangers. she couldn't exactly tell why, but there was something telling her that she didn't want to lose touch with him, not yet. she knew he wasn't looking at her, so all she did was shake her head no, not wanting any of that at all. she thought she hated him for being so loud during the nights, but she doesn't. she just finds it as a minor inconvenience that comes with living in an apartment building. maybe it was her being disrespectful. as much as everyone wants everything to go their way, that isn't the case. she should've been more considerate to him.


    raelyn kept her head down, honestly terrified of what she'll see when she looks up. before she knew it, she was completely still. no shaking, no irregular breathing, nothing. for some reason, hearing him almost beg for her trust was enough to calm her down. she couldn't believe what was happening herself. she was practically in the middle of some robbery/confessional/awkward meeting and she actually felt completely fine? something was up and her brain wouldn't tell her what. but what her brain did do is notice jayden reach his hand over, silently asking for the phone. she knew she shouldn't, but she did it anyway. reluctantly, she passed him the phone, instantly sliding down the desk to sit on the floor with her head still down, completely unsure of what to do next. she just gave him her phone, her personal phone that was probably her only way out of here. and at the end of the day, he's a criminal. she just gave him the power to either break her phone or steal it, since that probably has the most value out of everything there. in the midst of her thoughts, she couldn't hear much. not even the footsteps slowly approaching them from behind or the fact that he just confessed to her right then and there. but perhaps it might've been for the better. they can maybe save that for a later day.

  • (raelyn totally deserves to give him hell for it though, but jayden's never gonna give her up, always never gonna let her down~ also a robbery/confessional/awkward meeting like the perfect way to describe it)


    ☽ Wow. Jayden did not expect that. He almost had half the mind to cry, kiss Raelyn, or both. His eyes wandered down to the phone in his hand. How could she trust him after everything he'd done for her? Out of his peripheral vision, Jayden saw Raelyn slide down, completely at a lost for words. He wanted to cheer her up. He really truly did, but Jayden knew nothing he said could help her at that moment. That bravado he'd had a day ago disappeared instantly, and was instead replaced with mostly shame and a bit of regret. Kneeling down, Jayden propped her face up with his hand just like he did the first time they met. "Thank you. I mean it. I... I'm sorry. Here." Jayden placed the phone in Raelyn's hand and stood up.

    He felt someone, or something, wrap around his left arm as he stood up, almost threatening to push him off balance. Jayden almost had to lean on the desk above Raelyn to stay upright. As he turned around to look at what was attached to him, he saw his fellow member in crime, Sophia, staring back at him and then to Raelyn. It was not the kind of look one would want to have on them. "So, this is what took you so long?" You practically hear the venom in her words. "You know how long everyone's been waiting, Jayden? C'mon let's go." She was obviously annoyed. Jayden looked at Sophia, then back at Raelyn. He wanted to stay with Raelyn and apologize. Try to reset things, but it wouldn't work right now. Instead, he nodded and started walking away. His head turned to look back at Raelyn, mouthing the words 'I'm sorry.' He didn't know if she saw, but the two headed back out the window they came in and into the car.

    He looked out the window of the car and back into the shop. It was almost blacked out, but he could practically see Raelyn on the floor inside. He felt a twinge of pain and grimaced. His eyes looked away from the shop and instead focusd on the road ahead while the rest of his group talked among themselves about another mission well done. "Sorry to ruin the fun, but can you guys just drop me home?" Jayden's friends looked at him as if he was insane, but nodded. No one wanted a buzzkill to ruin the fun of a job well done party. Before exiting the car, Sophia grabbed his arm looking at him. "Are you sure you don't want to stay? I could pay you some company." Jayden knew what she was getting at, but tugged his arm away. He wasn't in the mood at all. Entering the apartment complex's lobby, Jayden trudged up the stairs, completely wiped out from today, mentally, physically, and emotionally. Jayden pushed the door to his apartment open and walked over to the coffee table. The only thing on his mind was if Raelyn would forgive him. Jayden knew how unlikely that was though. Did bad luck just love to follow him around? He wanted to hit himself for everything wrong he'd done in his life. Maybe he should apologize to Raelyn again when she got home? No, she wouldn't care. Jayden slammed his fist Ugh, why am I such a f-ck up.


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