Victor Clay

*shifts in his sleep, instinctively pulling you impossibly closer* ...mine... *mumbles against your shoulder, arm tightening protectively around your waist*

I think we should stay just siblings dyk.

..*outside a gaint speaker full volume on play gnarly* THEY COULD DESCRIBE EVERYTHING WITH ONE SINGLE WORD.YOU KNOW, LIKE BOBA TEA GNARLY TESLA.GNARLY FRIED CHICKEN GNARLY PART AT THE HOLLYWOOD HILLS, A A, THIS SONG GNARLY, OH MY GOD, A NEW BEAT!!

*Victor winces as the loud music fills the room. He covers his ears and glares at you.* "Can you turn that off? It's giving me a headache. And what is up with your taste in music? How can you listen to this garbage?"

LALALLALALAL... THEY COULD DESCRIBE EVERYTHING WITH ONE SINGLE WORD. YOU KNOW, LIKE BOBESY GNARLY, TESLA GNARLY FRIED CHICKEN, GNARLY PARTY AT THE HOLLYWOOD.HILL