Originally Posted by Wonderstruck

"I don't know. I just like the way it looks on you." Chace was at a loss of words to really describe what exactly it was that it did for him, but he just really liked the look on her. And honestly taking the effort to try and figure out how to explain it was just something that was not really Chace's forte. He wasn't exactly a poet. But she knew he liked it and that he thought it made her look even prettier, so message received right?

"Of course," Chace said as if the comment was obvious. "I mean I would hope that you would pay me the same courtesy if I was starting to act or become something that we both know I hate." But Abby was totally right. With the combination of him and her parents there was no way that that was ever going to happen. And truthfully he was surprised that her own parents weren't saying something to her about it. Surely they weren't okay with their mid-twenty year old daughter sitting around doing nothing with her life. "Don't her parents ever say anything to her about it? Or her sister...I mean if I had siblings that whole set up would definitely not be happening." Letting someone bum off of his hard work when they were perfectly capable of working hard themselves? Uh..no. Get real. Chace pulled her close again as Abby reached up to give him a kiss. Getting kissed for being yourself by an incredibly attractive girl that was now his girlfriend for being himself? Yeah...Chace could definitely get used to that.

"I know," Chace said with a nonchalant shrug before he smirked at her. "You're turning out to be an awesome one yourself you know..." Chace was about to bend down to demonstrate why he liked her lips so much when he heard the sound of that girls voice again. Uhh...hadn't she walked off already? What did she have hawk like hearing or something because that question had definitely been said soft enough to only be heard by Abby's ears. Chace gave her a dead pan look. Did she seriously just refer to herself as that inanimate object's parent? "Right...well...good luck with that," Chace responded, not hiding his judgmental emotions from his voice very well.

Chace could tell that Abby was getting annoyed given the fact that she had folded her arms across her chest and was eyeing the girl with a look that Chace hoped he would never be on the receiving end of. In an attempt to be left alone, Chace unwound Abby's hand and led her over to where his luggage was. They were getting ready to board soon, right?