@ElderGod-Carrots
"I still don't like the idea of her going to prison," He muttered and pulled out his keys, "Still… I'm sorry for making you mad."
"I still don't like the idea of her going to prison," He muttered and pulled out his keys, "Still… I'm sorry for making you mad."
“Look you heard of this Dark Ride person right? Apparently they’ve been busting people out of prison” he shrugged “it’s just a rumor but it’s a good one.”
"Well I didn't know that at the time!" Kyle exclaimed, frowning. He walked up to a light blue door with the number 24 on the front and unlocked it.
“Well I couldn’t just say that with the cops right there. You’re so impulsive sometimes, jeez. A little patience can save your life”
Kyle rolled his eyes, "Yeah, well, sadly I don't have much of that," He entered the small home, placing his keys on a cabinet beside a photo of an older, tanned woman, "Well, make yourself at home I guess."
“Thanks…” he observed his surroundings, looking at the photo for a second. “She looks like a nice lady” he commented.
Kyle smiled sadly, "Yeah… she was." He shook his head a little and moved further into the house. It was pretty plain with really only the essentials, and a few other personal items, mainly photos of him and the same woman when Kyle was younger.
Caleb knew enough to keep his mouth shut. He just followed silently behind Kyle, constantly looking around.
Kyle sighed and cleaned up of his school papers, "Feel free to sit, turn the TV on or something. Do you want a drink or something to eat?"
“I’m okay. But thanks anyway. Hey didn’t you say you were tired or something? You should go rest. God knows you deserve it.”
Kyle shrugged, "I'll be fine. I'd be a pretty bad host if I fell asleep on you now."
“No you go ahead and rest I’ll be fine. I promise I won’t do anything weird or break anything. If you need sleep you need sleep.”
"I'll be fine, Caleb. I promise." He gave him a small smile before sitting down on the couch.
“Okay fiiiiiine. If you say so.” He plopped down next to him on the couch. “Sooo what other hobbies do you have besides being adorable?” He asked jokingly.
Kyle rolled his eyes but smiled, "I mean… I sing and play guitar but I'm not that good."
“Well that’s something isn’t it? I’m surprised you have time to do anything with your busy schedule.”
(Won't be active a lot today, sorry)
"Me too in all honesty. I guess it's one of the reasons why me sleeping schedule is so bad."
(Okay, no worries)
“Well at some point I’m gonna make you change that. Sleep’s important, you know.” He replied, giving him a slightly concerned look.
Kyle waved a hand idly, "Eh, it's not that important. And how, exactly are you going to change it?"
“Yeah lack of it only shortens your life.” He mumbled. “I will literally knock you out if that’s what it takes to get you to sleep.”
"Aww, you wouldn't hit me would you?" Kyle fake pouted and crawled a little closer towards him.
“Don’t you dare use your cuteness to your advantage! That’s not at all fair!” He smiled jokingly.
"Life isn't fair sweetheart." Kyle smiled innocently and blew a snowflake at his face.
He smirked “ohhhhh now you’re just being mean. To be honest I’m kinda here for it though.”
"Mean? Me?" Kyle pulled an innocent face, "That's you're job not mine."
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