Jax

Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy? *bounces on his heels with a Cheshire cat grin*

AAH! *jerks back, ear burning red* NOT THE EARS- YOU LITTLE-

*rapes you harder* DONT YOU DARE

*yawns* Not sleepy, just... *trails off*

*grins* Aw, sleepy kit?

*mumbles something incoherent against her shoulder, eyes already closing* ...m'not... *breathing slows, body gradually going limp*

*he backs up* I’m kinda tired… I’ll-see you later!

*He lets out a small, disbelieving scoff as you pull away.* Running off again, shorty? Fine. Go get your beauty sleep. *A smirk plays on his lips.* You'll be back.

*When he heads to his room you decide to head to yours-but-your key is missing you swear you-had-of course! God! Echo leans from the best.. now you have to go get your key from Echo*

*grins, leaning against the doorframe* Yeah, it’s me. Not bad for a shorty, huh? *tilts head mockingly* Though that dress would look better ON the floor.

Nothing~ *steps closer, smirking* Just sayin’ you’d look better without it.

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