He tugged the hoodie over his head and glared at Liam.
"Ass is mine, not yours."
"..Wha-..What are you talking about..?"
"Oh, I don't care if its yours now..it was mine first.."
"Really Liam. Stop it. I'm me."
"Such a poorass."
"Alright, stop talking about ass. You two. Go sit the hell down and wait to speak."
He pulled Liam in and closed the door behind him.
He huffed and sauntered into the living room
Liam just walked into the living room unphased and sat down. Trevor went after them and went Keane sat he sat on his lap and looked at Liam then Keane.
"Go on, speak Keane."
"Mh...stop looking at my boyfriend's ass. Don't kiss him. Don't hug him.""
"Liam."
"Alright well, number one..that isnt fair. I can look wherever I want and I can do whatever I want."
"I'd like to interrupt that. You sound like a rapist."
He looked offended
"Keane."
"If Trevor allows you ro hug him, not below the waist."
"Why not, you feel a bit unwanted when I do it..?"
