Hi I'm Steve Jones. I'm a waiter here at Pandora and working here at night and going to schol during the day. LIfe is hectic, but it's fun and I couldn't have picked a better job. Please don't make fun of my accent haha it's just well I can't help it. But if you see me around the club don't be afraid to say hello.
*Roleplay account*
“You’re sick?” he asked concerned as he continued to hold her close. He looked at her confused wishing she would have told him and he could have brought her something to make her feel better. His expression then changed lovingly as he watched her open her present and smile. He immediately returned the look and kissed her cheek. ”You like them then?” he asked happily. Being with her again after what felt like ages felt perfect and natural and he made a pact to himself then and there it would not happen again, because without her there was an empty feeling inside that could not be filled. ”I missed you so much Abbs” he whispered gently in her ear pulling her body close to his by his arms around her waist. He kissed her on the lips, something he hadn’t done in ages and sighed happily smiling through the kiss. ”I’m never leaving again” he smirked “You are my everything” he stated simply picking up her face gently by the chin.
Nodding slightly at Steve’s words, Abigail pointed down to her stomach, her tongue dragging over her lips. “Course I’m sick, silly…” she sighed quietly. Abby still had mixed emotions about this pregnancy; it didn’t matter how excited Steve was, it didn’t matter how cute this baby would turn out because it was his, it was the fact that she wasn’t ready for it, and that she knew it. She knew that no matter what she did, nothing would ready her for a baby, nothing would provide enough financial aid to support her baby, plus she’d have to quit her job at around three months when she would begin showing, because she was not dancing on stage while her baby was at the stage that it could end up dying because of any random occurrence. Besides that, after her baby was born she’d have to take a yearlong leave of maternity to take care of her newborn, and there was no way that Steve’s income was going to be able to pay for their child. Of course, all of these worries stayed clear of her facial expression, rested only in her head and Steve’s words broke this thought process.
“Course I do,” Abby said sweetly, “they’re from you. Anything from you I like, I wish you wouldn’t spoil me though.” She reached up to pat his cheek, a grin playing at the corners of her mouth. Being away from Steve for just a little while had felt like an eternity for the tiny blonde girl, things just weren’t right when he wasn’t there, because he was always supposed to be there. Feeling his arms tighten around her waist, Abby had to smile and she curled into him again, once more tying her arms around his neck and pulling herself close to him. Returning his kiss, Abby sighed contently after letting her head rest against his shoulder and keeping her eyes shut, she could fall asleep there with him, he was warm and he felt like home. “Please refrain, I enjoy you and everything you are.” She touched a few tiny kisses against his neck, humming quietly. “”And I’d just like to say I thank God that you’re here with me. And I know you too well to say that you’re perfect, but you’ll see, oh my sweet love, you’re perfect for me.” Her voice was a soft whisper as she sang the soft melody of ‘You’re Perfect For Me’ by Ron Pope into his ears. “Even after all this time, nothing else I ever find in this whole wide world can shake me like you do. It’s true that something so sublime that there aren’t words yet to describe the beauty of this life I’ve made with you.”
Steve hugged her close as she kissed his neck and whispered words against it. He listened carefully as she sang to him in his ear and he smiled deeply touched by her words and actions. ”I love you” he whispered into her blond curls pressing his lips to the top of her head. ”I’ll never leave again I promise” he said looking down at her and lifting her chin up gently so she was looking at him. She was so close her stomach, only slightly harder than before was pressed against his body and he looked right into her eyes. ”You’re mine forever I promise and I’ll be behind you no matter what you do what you choose, what you want, who or what you love. I’ll just be here watching you and supporting you ready to catch you if you ever happen to fall. I promise I won’t be upset whatever happens with this baby, I just want you to be happy” he said finally concluding. ”On a lighter note, I love spoiling you” he smiled at her pressing a peck to her lips and walking to his room to get the balloons he also got her and laughed knowing he went overboard.
He then grabbed her hand and led her to the kitchen. ”So I cooked on Valentine’s day, but I had to work” he frowned. ”I know timing sucked, but would you do me the honor of dining with me tonight” he asked in a funny British accent.
Steve had been cleaning the apartment for hours it felt like getting ready for whenever Abby told him he could leave and move in with the love of his life. So, naturally he had been exhausted and passed out in the spare bedroom down the hall. He heard nothing of Abby’s entrance and slept soundly until the sound of her voice calling out woke him. He jumped and rolled over looking at the clock quickly then getting out of bed quietly. He walked silently until he was almost behind Abby and then quickly wrapped his arms around her hands resting on her belly. ”Hi hun” he whispered softly in her ear kissing her neck right below it and then turning her to face him. ”How have you been baby?” he asked walking into the kitchen to get a card and a box for his girlfriend of two months. ”For valentines day and two months” he said happily handing them to her and sitting on the couch leaving room for the girl under his arm. ”Open um” he said happily. ”I have to see if you like them or I’ll return them and get you something different” he smirked. ”I’ve missed you” he whispered kissing her temple as she opened the gift.
A form of pout was present on Abby’s mouth up until the point that she felt Steve’s arms wrap ‘round her waist. Instantly, she leaned back into him slipping her eyes shut and a smile pulling onto her lips. Her hands shifted to rest over his, humming quietly to herself. “Hi,” she whispered softly, enjoying the tiny kisses to the place below her ear and then how he turned her around in his arms. She sighed very contently as she rested against his chest, hardly wanting to let go of him at all. Steve was warm and he was comfortable, Abby couldn’t resist it right now being as tired as she was, along with the chill that was still set into her skin because of the walk here. She reached to tie her arms around his neck and spoke a quiet response to his question. “Tired and sick,” Abby mumbled, pressing her face into his neck. “I missed you.”
As he placed a card into her hand as well as another little thing, the petite blonde had to roll her eyes slightly. Steve always got her something, he spoiled her rotten and she wasn’t able to reciprocate it, which again made her feel bad. Abby wasn’t good with gifts though, she was actually unable to think of things to get people – especially people who were close to her, because more though was required to make it special. Opening the card, Abby had to smile softly, chuckling at the naturally cheesy saying that was on it, but it was cute nonetheless. Next, she opened the tiny box, another smile brightening her face. “Oh…” she mumbled softly, “they’re beautiful.”
“You’re sick?” he asked concerned as he continued to hold her close. He looked at her confused wishing she would have told him and he could have brought her something to make her feel better. His expression then changed lovingly as he watched her open her present and smile. He immediately returned the look and kissed her cheek. ”You like them then?” he asked happily. Being with her again after what felt like ages felt perfect and natural and he made a pact to himself then and there it would not happen again, because without her there was an empty feeling inside that could not be filled. ”I missed you so much Abbs” he whispered gently in her ear pulling her body close to his by his arms around her waist. He kissed her on the lips, something he hadn’t done in ages and sighed happily smiling through the kiss. ”I’m never leaving again” he smirked “You are my everything” he stated simply picking up her face gently by the chin.
Lying on the couch doing nothing was doing absolutely nothing for Abigail Summons at this particular moment. Lately, she’d been bored and with the lack of her boyfriend and father of her baby it wasn’t really helping. So on a rash decision, she stood up from the couch and stretched her arms up over her head, humming quietly to herself. She easily made her way into her bedroom and found a pair of sweatpants and a sweater, tugging the two on before heading back out into her porch and grabbing her coat slipping into and then her boots. If it wasn’t obvious by now, Abby was going to go see her boyfriend of two months as of about a week ago. It had been a while since she was ‘committed’ in a relationship, that she was somewhere she wanted to be. Being with Steve was easy, it was like she’d been waiting for him her entire life, nothing else would ready do for her, just being with Steve. Of course, she always hurt him, which she hated.
It took about ten minutes for Abby to get to Steve’s door and like usual she let herself in. Her fingers raked through her mass of curls, and she kicked out of her boots and coat, sauntering inside and towards Steve’s bedroom, looking around for him as she walked. She didn’t really see him, and she whined slightly then. “Steven Jones! Wherever you are come love me!” With that, she stood in the middle of the hallway and waited.
Steve had been cleaning the apartment for hours it felt like getting ready for whenever Abby told him he could leave and move in with the love of his life. So, naturally he had been exhausted and passed out in the spare bedroom down the hall. He heard nothing of Abby’s entrance and slept soundly until the sound of her voice calling out woke him. He jumped and rolled over looking at the clock quickly then getting out of bed quietly. He walked silently until he was almost behind Abby and then quickly wrapped his arms around her hands resting on her belly. ”Hi hun” he whispered softly in her ear kissing her neck right below it and then turning her to face him. ”How have you been baby?” he asked walking into the kitchen to get a card and a box for his girlfriend of two months. ”For valentines day and two months” he said happily handing them to her and sitting on the couch leaving room for the girl under his arm. ”Open um” he said happily. ”I have to see if you like them or I’ll return them and get you something different” he smirked. ”I’ve missed you” he whispered kissing her temple as she opened the gift.
Well she loves my french toast…but that isn’t terribly romantic and I’m so nervous I burned whatever I tried to make. I might even mess up cereal I’m so nervous.
omg steve you’re just like your girlfriend, you’re a tyrona. another version of tyrone. omg. Lol Jk, then try to make spaghetti & do that romantic kiss thingy in those movies. ooooooooo. my ship would turn into a rocket shit, then i’d be flying that shiiiit. ~
Perfect thank you! And feel free to fly it :P
