[CLOSED] just a little late.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt gently rubbed her back, looking her over. "Are you okay? You need to go to the bathroom?" He asked quietly, chewing on his lip where his lip ring would have been. He slowly ran his hand down her side, looking over at her worriedly. He heard Marc groan behind them, mumbling something in his sleep.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey swallowed, drawing in a shaky breath. She shook her head and curled up a little more, but was changing her mind moments later and getting up to move for the bathroom in the back. She passed the girls who had been at the airport, and they sneered faintly on her way by before she was closing the door behind her and heading for the toilet.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt sighed, leaning back in his seat. He'd hoped that the morning sickness would have gone away by now, or the doctor could have put her on some sort of medicine to get rid of it. He ran his hand over his face before he stood up, glancing back at Marc and Tony. He smiled at a little child he passed, knocking gently on the door. "You alright, baby?"

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey was stooped over the sink, cold water running. She hadn't got sick, just felt nauseous. "Yeah.." She mumbled, shutting off the water as the feeling passed. She opened the door and gazed up at him, offered a faint smile. "Just a little queasy, 'm okay.." She took his hand and started down the isle, gripping tightening in agitation as 'slut' reached her ears.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt wrapped his arm around her, hugging her close. Marc obviously heard what was said, despite being half asleep. He got up with a smile on his face, kissing the side of Zoey's head before he excused himself to the empty seat beside the girl who'd spoken. "Let me tell you one thing, princess. If being raped makes you a slut, then you must be the queen of whores with your cheap shoes and your tacky make-up. She has someone that's going to take care of her and a baby that isn't even his when he can't even take care of himself. So if you want to run your mouth with your Ruby number two lipstick from walmart, then you can meet me at my hotel." He said, then walked back to his seat next to Tony.

"Wow, Marc. You's a bitch." Britt said, and Marc just laughed.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey bit her lip to hide her smile as she listened, sitting down. She glanced at Marcus and mouthed a thank you. Usually she would have snapped at the person, but something about that had made her feel surprisingly violated. She drew he legs into the seat as Tony took Marc's hand again. The girl seemed shocked into utter silence, however, and she couldn't have asked for more.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Marc took up Tony's hand, squeezing it gently. He curled back up in his seat, reaching over to poke Britt. "I wanna get ice cream when we land."

"Fine." Britt said, wrapping his arms around Zoey. He kissed the side of her head, gently running his hand up and down her side. He held her close, tipping her chin back to kiss her. "Everything's okay. You know Marc just wants you to be okay.."

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"I know," Zoey breathed with a faint smile. "It's okay.." 'I'm used to it.' But she didn't dare speak that last part, didn't want to upset Britton, or Marcus.
She sighed softly, fingers playing slowly up and down Britton's arm as she heard Tony mirmured something in Marc's ear.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

He held her close, kissing the top of her head. He didn't know what to think, didn't know if what Marcus had said had upset her. He knew it was rough, but that Marc had only said it in her defense. He'd told Britt many times he thought Zoey was like a little sister in a way to him.

"No, Tony, I will not give you my ice cream." Marc said sassily, then snickered, peeking out the window.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey scoffed as Marcus piped up. "Stop being perverted, Tony," She teased, and he kicked the back of her seat gently. She curled up against Britton again. "He's mean to me.." She whined softly.
"Am not," Tony groaned softly, aware of her changing the subject from what had just happened.