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“Well, most people are dicks.” He mutters, looking at him.
Micheal walks up, scowling, “Carmen.” He snaps sharply.
“What the hell are you doing?”
Az jumps and looks up.
“Well, most people are dicks.” He mutters, looking at him.
Micheal walks up, scowling, “Carmen.” He snaps sharply.
“What the hell are you doing?”
Az jumps and looks up.
Trickster stands up, glaring at Micheal as he stealthily pulls out a knife.
Az’s hand flashes out, grabbing the other’s wrist tightly, “Micheal. I was just sitting with my friend, Tyler. He was at the party last night, remember? He makes my coffee every morning.”
Micheal raises an eyebrow, “And his arms are around your neck. . . Why?”
"Because I have mental issues and cant function properly and im way to clingy to anyone who doesnt shove me away" Trickster deadpanned
Az swallows.
Michal glares at Trickster, “Did I fucking ask you?!” He growls.
Az closes his eyes, “Babe-“
“Can it. Off your ass. We’re going home.”
Trickster pulled his knife out and twirled it, "you might want to think twice before trying me. Im not a friendly person"
Az stands, grabbing Trickster’s wrist, “Ty, no. . . Calm down. . .” He murmurs.
Micheal rolls his eyes, sighing. “Hurry up. I don’t have all day, Carmen.”
Trickster switched which hand was holding the knife to the hand out of Carmen's reach. "Dont tell me to calm down, im perfectly calm"
Az flinches slightly, moving to standing in front of the other, lightly gripping both wrists and looking at him, “Fine. Don’t be in insane maniac for a moment. Leave Micheal alone. . .” He whispers.
Micheal scowls, crossing his arms.
"Tell him to leave you alone, he seems like the kind of person to knock others around, I just want to make things fair~" he grinned.
Az sighs, tipping his heads forward against the other’s chest for a moment before pulling back, “It’s fine. I don’t mind it.” He murmurs.
Micheal taps his foot impatiently.
"well I do, its guys like him that make me want to commit murder." he said softly, glaring at Micheal.
“Well, good thing he’s not your boyfriend then.” He murmurs, lightly pressing his hand into the other’s chest, “Don’t mind him.”
"I've killed people for less doll." Trickster rolled his eyes. "He will just be one of many assholes dead by my hand"
Az blushes slightly and then shakes his head, “No, he won’t, Trick.”
"why, Why are you trying to stop me, he doesn't deserve you or to live" Trickster turned his glare onto Carmen.
Az swallows, “Because, it’s still illegal to kill someone.”
"sooo the cops can't touch me." he giggled.
Az sighs. If only he knew a cop was standing an inch from him. “Trick, please.”
"Please? maybe, if he leaves you alone and we can go back to cuddling. Then I won't kill him." He kissed Carmen's nose.
Az laughs softly, closing his eyes, “Promise?”
"I promise that if he lets you stay I won't hurt him today" Trickster humed, grinning at the rhyme
Az nods and turns to Micheal, “I’ll be home later. Go on to the party without me.”
Micheal sighs heavily, “Fine. Be home by eleven.” He snaps, turning and walking away.
Trickster sighs and puts the knife away, "thats to bad, I was really looking for some bloodshed"
Az sighs and leans into the other, closing his eyes.
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