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𝓐MOURA SAT ON the couch in the back room of her mom's office next to darrian in silence. only because that was the way he wanted things to be. if it was up to her they'd be having a full on conversation about whatever came to her head or whatever topic she picked up, but it was not like that, very unfortunately.
she tried talking but he either told her to shut the fuck up or he stayed quiet. she liked the second action better, he didn't tell her to stop talking and she imagined that he was only listening to her quietly, although anyone smart enough could tell that he wasn't.
it was good to imagine though. ❝HEY, DARRIAN, WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MARRIAGE?❞ she turns to look at him as she stares at his twists that dangled a little past his shoulders. she reaches out to twist one around her finger and he's very quiet for a moment, then he proceeds to speak up. "fuck you care." she smiles softly, — being glad that he asked. she could talk about romance and love forever.
"well, i'm just curious really. i want to be a bride but not a wife, its not all about just one shining moment or saying 'i do', i want to be more than just a prettyish piece of property with no voice or ambition, if i do get married then neither of us should have to abandon our dreams." she spoke softly. he groaned, moving his head back and grabbing her arm to place it back on her lap.
she just smiled, staring at his hair and features; while he wondered where she was from and who the fuck she hung around that made her talk so weird. using knowledgeable ass terms that he hardly understood and shit. "so, what do you think about marriage darri?" he brings the spliff up to his lips, inhaling and exhaling the soiled smoke from his lungs.
she leans back a bit, so she wouldn't inhale any of it. he wasn't supposed to be doing that anyway. not in the office at least, amoura was sure if her mom came in they would both be in a lot of trouble, but she assumes he doesn't care if he's doing it in anyway — she, however, just hopes no alarms go off and out him, technically her too since she was "letting" him.
