in hopes that warmer weather will hurry its ass up...

[memety]

it's too fucking hot

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01. I'm melting...
You're just outside. Ready to DIE. The air is hot, the sky is hot, you're hot, the grass is hot, even your sweat is hot. It's just. fucking. hot.

02. Fiery attitude
The heats gone up, and your patience is at rock bottom. You could say you're feeling a little hot headed. Anything pisses you off, and you're fine with expressing it.

03. Ice cream
What better way to cool off than with your favourite nightly desert. Maybe you'll have to chase down the ice cream man before you get it, though...

04. At the pool
Or, if ice cream doesn't suit your fancy, you can always take a dip in the pool; public, private, or maybe this isn't even your own pool. Whatever the reason, you just know you look sexy in this bathing suit.

05. Desert
It's not dessert. It's desert. It's hot, dry, sandy, and all sorts of things. Can you survive the weather?

06. Fuck. Clothes.
Ever get that feeling where it's just too hot to be dressed? Time to succumb.

07. It's all me
That hottie to your right? Definitely a steamy individual, almost uncomfortably so.

08. It's just you...
Feeling... feverish? Whatever the case, one of you is sick as a dog, and the temp is going up. At least you have a friend to help you out.

09. Party
Guys, it's great here, but I'm sweating balls. That or you could make fun of your buddy's stainage. Someone's having a little too much fun at the disco.

10. Free range, bro
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[sheriffing]

This is what I get for dating a senior citizen.

[unvarnished]

[he snorts, getting up enough to prop his hands on the arms of her chair and leaning over her]

I'm not that old.

[sheriffing]

Round up and you have a decade on me.

[unvarnished]

You didn't mind that a few minutes ago.

[sheriffing]

Did I say I mind?

[unvarnished]

You say a lot of things. How about you show me instead?

[sheriffing]

How do you expect me to do that?

[unvarnished]

Do I have to come up with all the ideas? Figure it out.

[sheriffing]

You're the writer. Ideas are your thing.

[But she knows what he wants. The whole love thing is still new to her, so it's her job to look put out by it. Secretly, she's good with closing the distance between them with another kiss, but let's not let this go to his head.]

[unvarnished]

[he will kiss her, because that is what he wants. There's more he wants but he knows her too well to push for something she isn't ready to give him. Plus that whole selfless thing holds him back]

[sheriffing]

[It's not selfish if it's mutual. Her logic is flawless and he even gets a hand at the back of his neck to keep him close, which slides down to his shoulder as she leans back enough to catch his eyes.]

Better?

[unvarnished]

[she's in a chair and he's leaning over her. It's kind of an awkward position but August just smiles anyway]

You're here. That's always better.

[sheriffing]

That's a lie and you know it.

[She ruffles a hand through his hair and eases away from him with a smile.]

[unvarnished]

I don't lie. [he pauses, and then adds before she can:] That's exactly what a liar would say.

[sheriffing]

[Hey, she got as far as opening her mouth that time.]

Finishing my sentences now?

[unvarnished]

I told you it was only a matter of time.

[sheriffing]

Especially if you know the lines in advance.

[unvarnished]

Writer, remember? [kisses her fondly] But here's a bit of truth: I love kissing you.

[sheriffing]

[That earns a laugh from her, like it's ridiculous, because it is.] Uh huh.

[unvarnished]

You're still a skeptic? Let me give you proof. [look you were asking for that one, Emma. Give him an excuse to kiss you and he will take it]

[sheriffing]

[Oh hell, if he's going to keep doing this, they need to be more level. She grabs him by the front of his shirt and tugs him as she stands, so that he doesn't have to lean like that to kiss her.]

[unvarnished]

[his hand slips and he falls to the floor. So graceful]

[sheriffing]

[She is evil, because she laughs on her way down to the floor to help him up.] Wow, not what I was expecting.

[unvarnished]

[he's drunk okay] Guess I really can't go without doing something dumb.

[sheriffing]

We shouldn't have had that last drink. [Well, if he's not going to get up, she'll sit on the floor with him.]