It might have been a good plan, even, if it didn't end with Billy racing for the bathroom. For a short second Isabelle stands stunned in the living room, trying to work out what just happened before it clicks into place. Oh.
She grabs a glass of water from the kitchen before she follows him, finding him leaning over the toilet. This isn't exactly how she planned on this night going, but she supposes karma is a bitch. Isabelle runs a gentle hand through his hair, figures it's the closest thing to holding it back she can do, and sets the glass by the sink when he's ready.
"This might be my fault," she admits, half a smile on her face. She'd feel worse if it wasn't a little bit funny. But she's also being cockblocked by fish tacos, and that sucks, too.
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Date: 2016-08-23 11:02 am (UTC)She grabs a glass of water from the kitchen before she follows him, finding him leaning over the toilet. This isn't exactly how she planned on this night going, but she supposes karma is a bitch. Isabelle runs a gentle hand through his hair, figures it's the closest thing to holding it back she can do, and sets the glass by the sink when he's ready.
"This might be my fault," she admits, half a smile on her face. She'd feel worse if it wasn't a little bit funny. But she's also being cockblocked by fish tacos, and that sucks, too.