"...."
Her eyes widened a bit, VERY taken aback and actually-kinda scared? Huh-
"....um....thanks, but that really wasn't necessary-"
“…You.. Shigs.. do not expect me to tolerate your bullshit anymore.. I do not appreciate those jokes.. and you know that very well..”
With that, he just turned back around, and walked away.. his grip on her being a bit tighter as he seemed.. quite honestly pissed-
She blushed a bit, looking up at him wide-eyed.
“…Sorry about that.. I just.. have a bad thing with those type of jokes..”
"I mean, same but-next time maybe don't yell in my ear right after I've woken up-"
She rubbed the back of her head, blinking the sleep out of her eyes.
“…Heh, right right, my apologizes.. didn’t-, didn’t really think of that.”
He laughed a little to himself, as, he walked into some room.. it almost looked like his taste, you know, just things that interested him . ,.
"Um-no offense but uhhhh-bringing me into your bedroom REALLY doesn't dispel any of the shit they just said-"
“Yeah yeah, but would you rather be in fangirls room, crusty lips, or in mine-?”
He rose an eyebrow slightly, as he sat him just on his bed, he took off his leather coat.. and well-……✨musclesssss✨
"HF-"
"I-yeah, I uh-see your point-"
MUSCLESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-He was surprisingly ripped and she was-not-expecting that...
“Yeah, exactly. Now just a quick question, would you rather have bacon or home-made waffles tomorrow-?”
…This man talking about Tomorrows breakfast, meanwhile this womanz is having a crisis of not immediately blurting out how shmexy he was ./ ,/.
