wyatt–lane:

Wyatt ran a hand through his hair and smiled, taking a drink from his cup and nodding. “We’re good, really good.“ Wyatt looked at Jenn and raised his eyebrow for a moment before looking down at the ground. “Mmm, you can’t really creep him out or anything, he’s so laid back about everything. My dad’s determined to meet him, actually, and it’s cute to watch Carter squirm a little.” It was true, the boys were still in the good part of the relationship where things like meeting the parents were new and exciting, but also nerve-wracking. “How’s Tom?“ Wyatt took a sip and glanced at her, hoping the subject wouldn’t be off-limits or carry any bad weight with it.

Jenn smiled wide as he spoke of Carter, happy that her friend was so happy with his boyfriend. "Well I guess that’s a good thing then cause the next time I talk to him I’m totally gonna bring it up.” She giggled, hooking her arm with Wyatt’s as they crossed a crosswalk. Taking a sip of her coffee, she shrugged but smiled. “I mean, he’s Tom, there isn’t really much to say about him..or us, considering there isn’t really "us” right now.“ She paused huffing some hair out of her face. "He’s good, too answer your original question.” Jenn said with a smile. “I’m just waiting for him.” She shrugged a little, looking at Wyatt with a smile. “I’m happy you texted me, I’ve been missing you a lot lately.”

wyatt–lane:

“Something caramel,” he said to the employee with a smile, shrugging a little. He honestly didn’t care much, but he also knew just about anything would taste good enough. Wyatt paid before Jenn could fight him, being sure to drop a couple extra dollars in the tip jar for the girl behind the counter. As he waited, Wyatt slid his phone out and looked at the time, doing a little mental math to figure out when they should be at the store. “Hey, wanna grab dinner after? I told Carter we’d eat and he was fine with that.“ Wyatt smiled without looking up from his phone, biting his lip because of the cute picture that was his lock screen. It was one of the nights he’d stayed up late with Carter, the two of them both sleepy-eyed and laughing at something stupid. In the picture, Wyatt was wearing one of Carter’s hoodies, something he’d taken to doing more often than not lately. His attention was brought back to the moment when the barista called out someone else’s order, reminding Wyatt to pay attention to his friend.

Wrinkling her nose at Wyatt paying before she could, she huffed a little but nodded at his question. "Yeah, dinner sounds good. No Carter till later?” Jenn asked watching him as he slipped into staring at his phone, something Jenn used to catch herself doing to her lock screen. With a small shake of her head she grabbed his hand after a minute or two and dragged him back out into the city. “How are things going between you two?” She asked, dropping his hand and bringing her straw to her mouth taking a few sips before chewing on it. Catching herself she let her coffee rest by her side, following Wyatt’s lead in the direction of whatever camera store he had planned on going to. “I haven’t talked to him in a while, I keep meaning to ask about you and all that nosy stuff but I don’t want to seem like a creep, ya know?" 

wyatt–lane:

Wyatt rolled his eyes, pretending to be offended. “I’m fun, dork.“ He laughed and then ushered for her to go first, pushing the door open for her before following her. Not too much later, they were standing in line at the coffee shop, Wyatt having no idea what to order. “God, is it bad that I’m not a ‘regular’ kind of guy? I feel bad, like I should know already. What do you suggest, Jenn?” Wyatt slid his hands in his pockets, glancing behind him to make sure they weren’t holding anyone up from ordering just yet. Thankfully, it was pretty bare, so when the person in front of them finished, Wyatt rested his hand in the small of her back and gently guided her forward.

Following Wyatt out of her office with her bag slung over her shoulder, Jenn kept her walking pace quick even in the wedges she was wearing. Within minutes they were in the coffee shop Jenn worked at, giving small smiles and waves to her coworkers. “Uhm, I’d suggest something with caramel, or something yummy but that’s just me, I’m just getting iced coffee.” She mumbled leaning her head on his shoulder while they waited. Finally up at the counter, Jenn ordered her usual coffee with a smile at the employee behind the register and then looked at Wyatt. “You can just get a bottle of water if you really can’t decide.” Jenn said with a small laugh as she took a sip of her coffee that was handed to her. “The iced latte’s are always a good choice though, hun.” Leaning against the counter, her eyes scanned the tables, the shop was pretty slow for a Monday afternoon. “Gosh, would you get a scone or something so I can get the discount and leave?” Jenn groaned, nudging his side a little. 

wyatt–lane:

Wyatt, between working and spending time with Carter, hadn’t gotten a whole lot of time with Jenn. Over the course of their friendship, the two had gone from flirty to hooking up to best friends. It wasn’t that Wyatt wasn’t interested in Jenn, just that he appreciated her too much to potentially let that get ruined by a sexual relationship. Thankfully, she seemed to feel the same. Now, though, he had established her as one of his best friends, especially when it came to photography and Carter. Considering they were both his passions at this point, it was clear that she was important to him.

He had shot her a text that afternoon when he was at work, wrapping up their weekly Monday meetings. He needed to go shopping for a new lens, and who better to join him than Jenn? Wyatt knew Carter would probably hate being dragged along on this little shopping trip, so he let his boyfriend have the night off, telling him he’d stop by after dinner with a friend. Just after 4:30, Wyatt texted Jenn to tell her he was on his way to her office. He found himself standing in front of her desk at five on the dot. “C’mon, workaholic, let’s have some fun.“

Even though Jenn’s hours had been cut at her internship, she still seemed to be there during most of her free time which in turn meant her spending less and less time with her friends. So when Wyatt had texted her earlier that day she jumped at the chance to spend time with the boy. She was happy that Wyatt had so quickly become one of her best friends, and Jenn knew she needed someone like that in her life. After eating lunch around 3, Jenn went back to her desk to finish the rest of her two week schedule. It took the text from Wyatt to snap her out of her scribbling, replying she put her phone back on the desk next to her and finished up as quickly as she could. 

Writing down the last date on the calendar, she head foot steps approaching and Wyatt’s voice in front of her. "What’s fun?” Jenn said wiht a big smile looking up at him for a moment before she looked back down, initialing and signing the bottom line of the sheet to get it approved. Putting the schedule in her desk to check over tomorrow, Jenn stood up and smiled again. “I need some coffee first, please and thank you.” Walking out from behind her desk, Jenn hugged her friend and kissed his cheek. “Let’s get this over with.” She mumbled in a sarcastic tone heading towards the door. 

hectorland:

“Best Song Ever" - One Direction

wyatt–lane:

No, I don’t count. I thought this was since you and I had that little chat a while back.

Okay so that’s two then, which is a lot in my mind. I think I’m just gonna cool my jets for a while. 

wyatt–lane:

Oh my god, who?!

Well, there was you, no offense..Paxton and Cade, that’s three. 

Four total. 

wyatt–lane:

You literally gave it one shot!

Three, actually. 

wyatt–lane:

Well, look who’s gone all slutified on me. I’m proud!

Oh shush. I’ve decided I think I’m done with that sort of thing, anyways, don’t be too proud. 

wyatt–lane:

Look at you, all glowy and stuff. So, is he your boyfriend?

The only one in this friendship with a boyfriend is you. Goof.

wyatt–lane:

Yeah? Well, I’m glad you got your sexy time on.

And smoothie time, and some decent cuddling too. It was a nice night. 

wyatt–lane:

Well, if that’s how you’re describing it, then he must need some sex ed.

No, no he definitely doesn’t. 

wyatt–lane:

Oooh, how was your date?

It was goooood. Same old, same old, you know. 

wyatt–lane:

He doesn’t really strike me as the type to get jealous at all…

Well you never know! I’d keep that stuff just for him if you want my opinion, don’t want things to get messy.

wyatt–lane:

I wonder if Carter would go for that…

Maybe in the bedroom, bub.