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Preferences Part Two

Another preference thing, enjoy 🥰

Pictures He Sends When He Misses You

Fitz:
I opened the message and my eyes widened immediately. My eyes scanned the picture and I lightly bit my bottom lip. The image that graced my eyes was my boyfriend, he was in an unfamiliar hotel bathroom. His hair was soaking wet, little droplets of water beaded at the ends of each strand that dangled in front of his forehead. He was looking down at his phone, which was held in front of his chest. My teeth dug into my lip slightly harder as I looked at how his hand was wrapped around his phone, and then to his bare chest. I could see the sheen that the water left on his smooth skin. The hand that wasn't holding his phone had a grip on the white, fluffy towel that lowly sat on his hips. The grip that he had on the top of the towel only held so much of the fabric together, the end of the towel created a split in the makeshift covering. The portion of his thigh that was exposed kept my attention for probably far too long. My eyes scanned the picture again before saving it to my phone. I swiped to message him, "A warning would be nice next time." He responded nearly immediately, "sorry, just miss you" I pout slightly, I miss him too.

Swagger:
I smack my phone screen down on the table in front of me, my face completely red. I cannot believe he'd send me that while I'm out eating dinner with my family. Even though I was only able to look at the image for a second I knew exactly what picture it was. The photo in question was of me, a picture he took a few weeks ago. I was laying on our bed, my hair a disheveled mess. The shirt I was wearing, one of his t-shirts, was pushed up past my breasts. My wrists were held together by his free hand, right above my head. My eyes glossed over with quickly welling tears, my face twisted in obvious pleasure. I excuse myself from the table and speed off to the bathroom. As soon as I locked the stall, I opened the message. "Thinkin of u ;)" I glared at the text, "I can't stand you." All he sends back is, "Miss u" I roll my eyes and delete the picture. Regardless of my irritation I couldn't deny that I missed him too, even if I knew I'd be seeing him after this dinner.

SMii7Y:
"Can't wait to see you, we should match :)" I smile and feel my face flush slightly as I read the text over and over again, then I look at the picture sent with it. It was a simple outfit but looked warm. His hair peeked out under the black beanie he had on, the tufts of hair slightly curling around the hat. A plain white t-shirt was exposed underneath the unbuttoned grey shirt that was over top of it. The skinny jeans he was wearing matched the hat he was wearing, a pair of white shoes with the black Nike check mark clothed his feet. I smiled, he most likely only wore those shoes because I have the exact same pair. I picked out an outfit that's as close to his as I could. Black skinny jeans, a few rips in them and those matching shoes. A white long sleeve and a grey cardigan over the shirt, I buttoned up the three large buttons at the bottom of the cardigan. I pull on my beanie that had his logo stitched on the front, I smile at myself in the mirror and feel my cheeks flush slightly as I think back on his text. I snap a picture, attempting to match his pose, and send it back. "Can't wait to see you too <3"

Kryoz:
I smile and giggle slightly at the picture. His head was taking up half of the photo, the rest of the image showed the blue sky above him. He was on a walk. The text on the picture said, "This walk is so cool u should have come with" I chuckled and looked over the image again. He had a hat and a hood on, effectively covering up his hair. I sigh, I wish I could have gone on that walk with him. I take a picture of my half packed suitcase with some text over it, "Stop that, you know I love our walks." I carry on with my packing and hum when I get another picture from him, it looks much like the last one but with a different text on it. "I know I just miss u :("

McNasty:
He really did know how to get to me. It was kind of annoying, honestly. I spend practically everyday with him but the moment I'm staying with a few friends he sends me anything that'll get me riled up. He's honestly such a little shithead. My eyes scan the picture, if I knew this is what he'd used the picture for I wouldn't have let him take it in the first place. He was standing behind me, we were in front of a floor-length mirror. His arm was snaked around my body and his hand was wrapped gently around my neck. I was looking up at him with a smile on my face, I was laughing during the picture. His face was covered up by his phone but I knew he was also laughing. The picture itself wasn't what got to me though, it was the message he sent with it. "Wish u were here rn so i could do this to u" I roll my eyes as I reread the text, I can just picture the shit eating grin that was controting his features as he sent it. I scoff quietly to myself, "You're an ass." And slipped my phone back into my pocket.