when it all falls apart ;; [[Hayley]]

[Hayley Steele]

She shook her head at him. "No. Yes." She rolled her eyes at him. "And where will he go when he dies? Hell. Duh." She giggled once she saw the doors to the ice skating rink. She pulled the doors open. She was getting really excited over ice skating, but it probably wouldn't be as exciting if Will wasn't there, but he was. So it was exciting.

She shook her head. "You're not allowed to object. It's the court of Hayley, and she decides who wins, and who loses. And it does make a big difference. My wonderful boyfriend gets very offended." She heard him break up the word 'liar', and rolled her eyes at him. "Well, what do you want to know? I'll tell you anything."

"Nope. I actually hate you." She deepened the kiss slightly, moving her hand from his neck down towards his pants. He hook her finger in the belt loops, pulling him closer to her, well the little bit closer she could pull him. She smirked under the kiss, smiling.

[Will Maddox]

He laughed. “Whatever. I don’t want to argue about it.” He grinned at her; he didn’t want to argue with her. Hearing her, he laughed. “But he’s not there yet, though he lies constantly. So what d’ya say to that?” He smirked at her. Seeing the approach the rink, he smiled as she pulled the doors open. Following her into the rink, he took her hand, saying, “Did I neglect to mention that I might not know how to skate?”

He rolled his eyes at her. “Too bad. It’s my case, I get to defend myself. And it’s your court, and it’s your wonderful boyfriend that will get to decide his own fate.” He raised an eyebrow at her, teasing her slightly. Hearing her, he thought of a question. “Okay….hm….okay. So, tell me; what kind of books do you like?”

He rolled his eyes at her. “You hate me, yet you’re making out with me. That makes sense.” Feeling her deepen the kiss a bit, he smiled under the kiss. Especially as he felt her finger in his belt loop, pulling him as close as possible, which probably wasn’t much. Pulling back, he smiled at her before kissing her softly.

[Hayley Steele]

She smiled at him, but didn't say anything. She gave him a look, smiling. "But he'll be there the day he dies. She laughed at him, hearing him say he didn't know how to skate. "Seriously? I'll teach you then." She had only been skating about 15 or 20 times in her life, but she loved it, and she wasn't all that bad.

She shook her head. "I make all decisions in the court of Hayley. Duh. It's the Court of Hayley." Hearing his question, she had to think about it for a few moments. "I like Shakespeare a lot. And Jane Austen. And Stephen King. And that's about it." She wasn't really a big reader, she was really picky about the books she read.

She smirked at him softly. "Keep your friends close, keep your enemies closer." She let him pull, not even sure if she could do anything about it. She felt his lips on hers, softer than before and couldn't help but smile. This day was turning out good; way better than she had thought it would when she went outside to draw. She'd much rather do this than draw. (:

[Will Maddox]

He laughed. “That is very true.” Hearing her laugh, he pouted at her. “No laughing at me. You don’t see me laughing at you for not knowing how to do something.” But hearing her talk, he grinned. “Okay. But if I fall, you better keep your mouth shut about it, okay?”

He rolled his eyes. “Don’t you know?” Leaning his face forward a little more, he spoke. “Haven’t you ever heard ‘the guest is always right?’” He smirked at her before pulling back, taking a sip of his drink. Hearing her, he grinned. “Sounds like you have some good choices. Though Shakespeare annoys me with the whole Old English talk.”

Hearing her, he chuckled slightly. “Then maybe you shouldn’t be this close. You’re a friend.” He grinned at her. Smiling under the kiss, he pulled back, grinning at her. Resting his forehead at her, he let a low breath escape through his lips. “You know….this just seems…..” He couldn’t find a word to put there, but he was pretty certain she would figure out there was a positive connotation to that. Why else would he be smiling as he looked at her, speaking?

[Hayley Steele]

She smiled at him. "Hah. I won." She wanted to say aww when he pouted; it was just one of those things that was wayy to cute. She nodded. "I'll try. I can't promise anything though." She smirked at him softly, holding back laughter.

She shook her head. "Not in the Court of Hayley. In the Court of Hayley, Hayley is always right. And Will is never right." She nodded. "Yeah, it gets kind of annoying to read sometimes, but I love it. It's romantic. I really like Romeo and Juliet. I just wish they didn't die in the end."

"If you don't want me this close then.." She pretended to pout and slid away from him so she was on the other side of the bed from him. Hearing him, she smiled. "More than amazing?" That didn't even describe this. This was.. way more than words could describe. She wasn't sure she could even try to put words to it.

[Will Maddox]

He rolled his eyes at her, but didn’t say anything. Hearing her, he rolled his eyes once again. ‘No, you must promise. or else I will just get a skateboard and use that across the ice.” He smirked at her; if he did that it would be amusing.

He shook his head. “What about those poor other dudes named Will? What if your father’s name is Will? He could easily ground you, and I could just as easily not kiss you.” He raised an eyebrow, almost mockingly, at her. Hearing her, he nodded. “That was kind of sad, yeah. Julius Caesar was kind of annoying to read. ‘Beware the ides of March’…that line annoyed me so much I hate March 15th now.” Okay, so he was kidding about that.

He watched her move away from him, and he raised an eyebrow. Sitting up, he shrugged before reaching over, grabbing her around the waist gently and pulling her back to him. His face inches from hers, he spoke. “Nope. You must stay this close to me.” Hearing her words, he shrugged. “Probably better words than those, but that’s the general idea.” He grinned at her before leaning down, kissing her softly.

[Hayley Steele]

She rolled her eyes. "Fine. I promise." She grabbed him by the hand, pulling him towards the window where you rented the ice skates. "What size shoes do you wear?" She looked up at him, waiting for him to answer.

She thought for a moment. "Well, My daddy's name is Michael, so yeah. He wouldn't care. And you wouldn't be able to resist. How many times do I have to tell you that." She paused, smirking slightly. "I'll just get really close to you." She paused again, leaning close to him so her face was only an inch or two away. She didn't say anything, she just leaned closer to him, kissing his jaw lightly. She leaned back up to her original position. "Now how would you be able to resist that?" "Kind of sad? I cry every time I read it! Or watch the movie. But not the newer movie. It was just stupid." She paused, smiling at him softly. "Yeah. I only read that one once. It wasn't as good as Romeo and Juliet."

She felt his arm around her, pulling her towards him, and smiled. She willingly let him pull her closer, still smiling. She smiled at him, leaning her forehead against his. "If you insist." She nodded at him. "I don't think words could describe it. It's kind of weird though.. like a good weird. I've never felt this way, especially so quick." When she felt his lips on hers, she smiled, putting one hand in his hair.

[Will Maddox]

Hearing her, he grinned at her. Letting her pull him along, he heard her ask him his shoe size. Sadly, Will was the idiot that didn’t really know. Well, he just wasn’t sure. He tried to remember, and eleven came to his mind. “I know I’m an eleven. I am……somewhat certain.” He shrugged.

He rolled his eyes as she told him her father’s name. Seeing her lean forward, he said an eyebrow at her as he felt her kiss his jaw a bit. Seeing her move back, he shrugged, leaning forward so that his face was mere inches from hers. “Maybe. Maybe not.” Closing the space between them for a second, he pulled back, smirking. “Well, that is you. I don’t cry.” He grinned at her. “Romeo and Juliet was pretty good, but it went slow in the beginning.”


Feeling her forehead against his, he smiled, hearing her. He smiled at her. “I know what you mean. I haven’t felt like this in……ever.” Feeling her hand in his hair, he smiled under the kiss, tightening his grip around her waist before pulling back, a slightly breathless smile on his face. He was smiling quite a lot lately.

[Hayley Steele]

She rolled her eyes at him. "Why don't you know your shoe size?" She turned to the lady behind the counter and told them the sizes. She handed Hayley the skates, and Hayley handed the bigger pair to Will. "Put them on." She walked to a bench, and sat down, taking off her shoes, and putting the skates on.

She pointed a finger at him saying "ha! I knew you couldn't resist me." She probably wouldn't be able to resist him either, but he didn't know that.. yet. She rolled her eyes at him. "Every guy says he doesn't cry. But they do." She nodded. "It did. But it was still really good. But it made me sad cause he was so cute to her."

She laughed. "Me either. But I like it." She let him tighten his grip on her, shivering slightly. She smiled at him when he smiled at him. She pulled his head down to hers, kissing him with a little more force than the last time, but it still wasn't much.