@ElderGod-yellowqueen
"I'm AJ. And I'm trying to memorize the ventilation network so I can get out in case something happens. Like I blow something up or something. Or I find a hot guy in town I want to sneak away and hook up with."
"I'm AJ. And I'm trying to memorize the ventilation network so I can get out in case something happens. Like I blow something up or something. Or I find a hot guy in town I want to sneak away and hook up with."
"I'm a hot guy," Daso mentioned offhandedly, flashing her a smirk. "And I guess that's smart. This place sucks ass."
Dalton took a ball out of his bag and began bouncing off the wall before catching it in his hands again, "What do you even do here?"
AJ looked him up and down and tilted her head. "I guess you're alright. You might look better with less clothes on." She smirked.
Dalton laughed at AJ's comment.
"Oh, I definitely look better with less clothes on," Daso shot back, grinning.
Antonio shuts his eyes, sighing softly. He splays his body along the bed, shifting a few times to get comfortable. You're not wanted here, freak. So I'm sending yo off. Don't think you'll ever be allowed back in this house again. his mothers words chilled him, saddened him, and broke his heart. He felt tears prick at his eyes, so he turns away from Sebastian so the other wouldn't see his pain.
"Most people do." Dalton threw in returning to his state of anger, no longer laughing
AJ smirked. "I'll bet. Maybe I'll get to see one time."
"Maybe, maybe," he hawed, "although our sad boi Dalty over here might. Mysterious types are so hoooot." He winked.
Sebastian's eye furrowed as Antonio turned away. He scooted closer on the bed. "Antonio?" He asked a bit hesitantly. He hoped he wasn't crying. He wasn't sure exactly what to do when people cried.
Dalton blushed but said nothing.
Zane looked at him, "Fine."
Zane charged at the other boy and pinned him to the wall.
"Get the hell off of me! I didn't mean literally." Patagonia kneed the dud in the fork in the road and shook his head angrily. "Jesus, I was joking. I'm gonna go find food." Rolling his eyes, Patagonia commenced packing a few small items into a drawstring bag and saunter out the door.
"Aw! I got him to blush." Daso smiled a devilish grin. "Not so stoic after all."
Antonio stiffens for a moment, "Yeah?" He asks, making sure his voice didn't crack or give anything off. He went silent, curling up a little bit, sighing softly and trying to keep control of his breathing.
She laughed. "Two hot guys with little clothing, tell me and when and where and I'll be there."
"Shut up!" Dalton snapped back.
Zane looked at him, "Fine."
Zane charged at the other boy and pinned him to the wall.
"Get the hell off of me! I didn't mean literally." Patagonia kneed the dud in the fork in the road and shook his head angrily. "Jesus, I was joking. I'm gonna go find food." Rolling his eyes, Patagonia commenced packing a few small items into a drawstring bag and saunter out the door.
Zane watched as he left. He laughed quietly, "Don't expect me not to take things like that without doing something. It's just not in my nature."
"Alright, alright," he replied, raising his hands in a placating manner. "I'm done being weirdly sexual. For now."
"Um….is everything okay?" He asked tentatively. So, he wasn't his roommate's biggest fan, but he didn't want him sad. Mostly because he didn't want to have to deal with a sad roommate. Yeah that was it. Not because he was crushing on him or anything. Definitely not that.
Antonio curls up slightly, sighing a little bit. "Yeah, I'm fine… thanks for your concern." He says after a moment, his voice wavering slightly as he said concern. No one had really ever been concerned about him… it was different. But it gave him a warmth in his chest.
Dalton returned to throwing the ball against the wall.
Zane looked at him, "Fine."
Zane charged at the other boy and pinned him to the wall.
"Get the hell off of me! I didn't mean literally." Patagonia kneed the dud in the fork in the road and shook his head angrily. "Jesus, I was joking. I'm gonna go find food." Rolling his eyes, Patagonia commenced packing a few small items into a drawstring bag and saunter out the door.
Zane watched as he left. He laughed quietly, "Don't expect me not to take things like that without doing something. It's just not in my nature."
Patagonia doubled over in a laugh, and, continuing to walk, reached backwards and flipped Zane off. "Exactly, Mars Bar. Okay, now I'll stop."
"Totally." Artemis said, tucking the sheet back in. "This is just sad."
"I'm not getting any sleep here. Just a heads up, I'm not a morning person."
"So your name is Daso?"
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