1: They both showed up at the same time... to surprise me. One had flowers and the other had chocolates. Needless to say, I will be at the bar all weekend long trying to figure out how this happens.
2: handcuff keys just fell out of my bra....wtf happened last night?
3: We were covered in sweat and glitter, making out onstage, in front of everyone. I think it was a good night.
4: We are literally scheduling phone sex... if that's not long distance af then i don't know what is
[on the bright side, the chances of the door being locked are pretty slim. And he's probably only handcuffed to himself, and not a piece of furniture. But damn are his shoulders going to be sore.]
Luckily enough, Jyn had made a copy of the key ages ago, for moments just like this. And although it took some time to roll out of bed and make herself the least bit presentable, she reached Kylo's apartment just a little over twenty minutes later, careful as she pushed the door open, unsure of just what she'd find once she entered.
"Alright - where are you? I'm here to rescue you ... again."
His apartment was a mess, and the only reason why it wasn't a bigger mess was simply because he didn't have a lot of things. Save, of course, for a shiny new pair of handcuffs that came from god knew where.
"For the record... Pretty sure this has never happened before..." He called out, his voice muffled by the mattress. True to his pleas, his arms were bound awkwardly behind his back. Kylo was thin and flexible, but even he couldn't possibly have gotten himself into that position.
What else was new? Sometimes, Jyn felt that Kylo barely took care of himself, much less the apartment as a whole. Still, it could be worse. He could be living on the street. At least this was a few steps above that. At least she knew where to find him when things like this happened.
She choked back her laughter, following the sound of his voice, standing in the doorway of the little bedroom just to take in the sight in front of her. "... How the hell ... okay, I'm not sure I even wanna know. Also, not sure I wanna know why I found the key in my cleavage. Swear to God, this is the last time I ever go partying with you again."
Lies. She always let herself get talked into more.
Navigating a tiny studio apartment was easy. Just a few walls, and even fewer places to hide.
Compared to how Jyn often found him face down on that old mattress, this was pretty damn comical. He was definitely stuck in those cuffs. They'd tightened all the way on his thin wrists, snapping some of his kandi bracelets. Beads were everywhere. Pink and purple striped pants already slid past narrow hips from the wormlike crawl he did to reach his phone.
The must have still been drugs in his system, because he laughed for her, despite the awkward position he was in. "We both know that's not true."
He tried to roll over, sit up, do something... but every attempt really was more ridiculous than the last.
Still, it seemed the right thing to do, to announce her presence rather than just barging right in. Besides, this seemed like less of an emergency and more of a really embarrassing situation, so Jyn didn't feel the need to rush into the little bedroom to find out just what he'd gotten himself into this time.
She didn't rush. She sauntered. And she could not help the way one eyebrow arched as high as it could possibly go when she got her first glimpse of Kylo's predicament. She wouldn't make him wait long, though, to be freed from the cuffs. She was amused, but she wasn't cruel.
"Thank God you're still dressed, that's all I've got to say", she sighed, a few steps more all she needed to bring her to his side, where she kneeled, pulled the key from her pocket, and worked it into the lock so that she could set him free.
"... You're right. I do have a soft spot for you ... "
"Clearly, whoever did this didn't know what they were doing." He chuckled. Or else, he probably would be naked. Any more wriggling, though, and he might inadvertently take his own pants off.
He was genuinely grateful when he saw her kneel down with the key. One side of the cuffs fell away, and them the other. His arms flopped by his side and he grimaced. High or not, his shoulders were screaming at him, and they didn't want to move when he tried to make them.
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Jyn Erso | Rogue One | OTA
2: handcuff keys just fell out of my bra....wtf happened last night?
3: We were covered in sweat and glitter, making out onstage, in front of everyone. I think it was a good night.
4: We are literally scheduling phone sex... if that's not long distance af then i don't know what is
5: [Or text her!]
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Brng over plz.
Typng w nose.
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Okay. Okay.
20 mins.
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Yur guess as good sa mine.
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[on the bright side, the chances of the door being locked are pretty slim. And he's probably only handcuffed to himself, and not a piece of furniture. But damn are his shoulders going to be sore.]
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"Alright - where are you? I'm here to rescue you ... again."
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"For the record... Pretty sure this has never happened before..." He called out, his voice muffled by the mattress. True to his pleas, his arms were bound awkwardly behind his back. Kylo was thin and flexible, but even he couldn't possibly have gotten himself into that position.
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She choked back her laughter, following the sound of his voice, standing in the doorway of the little bedroom just to take in the sight in front of her. "... How the hell ... okay, I'm not sure I even wanna know. Also, not sure I wanna know why I found the key in my cleavage. Swear to God, this is the last time I ever go partying with you again."
Lies. She always let herself get talked into more.
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Compared to how Jyn often found him face down on that old mattress, this was pretty damn comical. He was definitely stuck in those cuffs. They'd tightened all the way on his thin wrists, snapping some of his kandi bracelets. Beads were everywhere. Pink and purple striped pants already slid past narrow hips from the wormlike crawl he did to reach his phone.
The must have still been drugs in his system, because he laughed for her, despite the awkward position he was in. "We both know that's not true."
He tried to roll over, sit up, do something... but every attempt really was more ridiculous than the last.
"...let me out?"
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She didn't rush. She sauntered. And she could not help the way one eyebrow arched as high as it could possibly go when she got her first glimpse of Kylo's predicament. She wouldn't make him wait long, though, to be freed from the cuffs. She was amused, but she wasn't cruel.
"Thank God you're still dressed, that's all I've got to say", she sighed, a few steps more all she needed to bring her to his side, where she kneeled, pulled the key from her pocket, and worked it into the lock so that she could set him free.
"... You're right. I do have a soft spot for you ... "
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He was genuinely grateful when he saw her kneel down with the key. One side of the cuffs fell away, and them the other. His arms flopped by his side and he grimaced. High or not, his shoulders were screaming at him, and they didn't want to move when he tried to make them.
"...thank you, thank you, thank you..."
2. i'm sorry i keep disappearing on you!!
Not a problem! I'm here off and on anyway. I'll play anytime. :)
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Really don't think I deserved this kind of punishment...
Unless you plan on coming back and giving me a different kind of lesson.
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I'm just saying, there's no harm in being patient. Good things come to those who wait.
I might have something in mind, yes...