"Do you think we're soul mates?" She asked, lifting her head in order to lock eyes with him.
It took him a moment, mustering up his answer. Thinking about how they were so alike, but so different. How they had been through similar things and had th...
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LEGACY DAYLION HENDRIX SATURDAY MORNING JANUARY 21st, 2023.
SITTING IN THE court yard, legacy patiently waited for Kataleya to appear from behind the clear door that was attached to the building where the girl dorms were located.
Engrossed in his phone, he was clad in a pair of gray sweat pants, with a white hoodie on, and a black puffer jacket over his hoodie to entrap his body heat with him.
It was a cooler day today, and he couldn't risk being so cold, so he took the proper precautions to ensure that. On his feet he wore a pair of white and grey jordan one high tops, finishing off his simple look.
He looked comfortable, with a lack of actual style—but he was able to make it work, which was why he admired the lazy outfit.
Legacy had gotten some of the best sleep in a long time last night with Kataleya, even though it wasn't their first time indulging in sleeping together.
They slept together at her dads house, and they took naps together all the time, so it wasn't foreign. Although he knew the feeling too well, it was something about it last night that made him feel so safe and comfortable.
Hearing the door swing open captured his attention. Lifting his eyes, he latched them onto the girl walking from the building with her hands buried deep in her pockets.
Pulling his bottom lip between his teeth, her outfit showcased comfort just like him as well. Blinking rapidly, she seemed to be getting closer so quickly , he couldn't even focus.
"Hey pa," She greeted, her smile brighting the entire vicinity around them.
Wearing a soft pink sweater underneath her black puffer jacket, she paired it with some black leggings, and a pair of pink ugg boots. The two toned mea culpa beanie on her head, finished off the calm outfit bringing everything together.
Tilting his head at the nickname, he raised his eyebrows. "Never heard that shit before." He humored softly, trailing his eyes from her shoes to her face.
He loved how much she took care of her skin. It was so soft, and it glowed. It was so alluring that it would make you want to reach out and randomly touch it. He could never keep his hands off of her, even when it wasn't in an intimate way.
"Ehh, I don't know. I like it." She shrugged her shoulders. "So that's what imma call you from here on out." She declared playfully, watching his lips twitch in amusement.
"Aight, only if it's you though." He agreed to the name, exciting her even more than before.
Pulling her beanie down correctly, she fixed it up before huffing. Placing her hands on her hips, she gazed at him with her enchanting eyes. "Okay. You ready?" She probed.
